The Road to Slaying God

"Brothers, from now on, you will follow me!"

As expected, Enderbourne was still somewhat heroic. He led these timid and thin black people into the yard. By this time, they had already carried the bodies into the house, but they had not had time to clean up the blood all over the floor.

Everyone was pushing and shoving, a little jerky, and seemed not to understand what Embleton said.

Embleton didn't seem to be in a hurry. He smiled and took out a large pile of US dollars from his side pocket and placed it on a small table. This table was a prop specially prepared by Embleton.

Sure enough, when the money was placed on the table, a golden light suddenly appeared in the eyes of a group of migrant workers. This group of people who were originally weak now almost turned into wolves, if it weren't for Liu Biao holding an AK47 in his hand, staring eagerly. Looking at it, Zhang Yang wondered whether these people would suddenly rush up to grab the US dollars and then disperse in a rush... Liu Biao, Zhang Yang, and Aze all said nothing, watching how Enderbulton would regain these farmers. However, all three of them guessed that it was nothing more than one person paying tens of thousands of dollars to win people's hearts.

However, the three people immediately discovered that they were all wrong, very wrong.

"Come on, line up, everyone is there, well, this is yours!"

Embleton did not hand out the money on the table in piles, but just picked up one of the piles, very carefully took out ten thousand-dollar bills from it and handed them to the person in front, and then, one by one They were all distributing one thousand dollars, no more, no less... The eyes of the black people who started to shrink immediately became brighter. They held the one thousand dollars in their hands as if they were holding the whole world. Their facial features and expressions, They were all twisted together with excitement.

Zhang Yang saw that some people were very careful to secure their wallets, and then carefully hide them somewhere close to their bodies. The three of them all believed that if anyone dared to rob them of the thousand dollars they had, they would definitely fight tooth and nail. This is a feeling, and all three of them felt how much this group of people valued a thousand dollars.

Zhang Yang and the others don’t know that one thousand US dollars is almost a huge amount of wealth in Somalia. In this country where the per capita income is less than one dollar per day, one thousand US dollars is almost the total income of an ordinary family for several years.

Soon, Zhang Yang discovered that the eyes of these black people became brighter and they did not make a sound. Their eyes were fixed on the pile of firearms beside Zhang Yang. It seemed that after they took the one thousand US dollars, they were not interested in the pile of firearms on the table. Mountains of U.S. dollars are gone**.

In fact, these people know very well that these US dollars cannot be theirs. Now, when Enderbulton calls them here, he will naturally take them as his subordinates. If they become Enderbulton's subordinates, they will have money and women, and everyone will have them. No one believes it.

Among the Embleton tribe, Embleton was the best. Every man aimed at Embleton, and every woman hoped to marry a pirate like Embleton.

Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that this Enderbulton was very smart. He put so much money on the table, but each person was only given a thousand dollars. This was a temptation, and it also told this group of future people. Pirate, he is rich and powerful!

Zhang Yang believed that after seeing the money on the table, these pirates no longer had any doubts about Embleton's financial strength.

Soon, the gun was fired. Of course, Zhang Yang still didn't give them the bullets immediately.

Zhang Yang was stunned. The posture of these migrant workers playing with guns was definitely more professional than the farm tools. A few niggas actually sat cross-legged on the ground and began to disassemble and inspect the guns. Whether it was an automatic rifle or an old-fashioned AK47, in their hands they looked like My own body is generally familiar.

One of them, a young man under the age of eighteen, had almost reached the level of a firearms expert. He first took the gun in his hand and weighed it, and then began to slowly inspect it. Within a few minutes, an AK47 was dismantled into pieces. Parts, Zhang Yang believes that even if he has a strong memory and thinking, he can only achieve that level, and he may not have the skill of a young man who has been tempered for thousands of times... The three of them couldn't help but sigh at the same time. They have always heard about Somalia. It was chaotic, but I didn’t expect it to be so chaotic. The migrant workers who just grabbed a handful on the street would play with guns. This shows how widespread guns have become.

They don’t know that in Somalia, guns are very common, but not everyone can own one, but most people definitely have played with guns. As for why not everyone has one, that's because economic conditions don't allow it. Even if they have guns, many people are willing to exchange them for food. In Somalia, you can't be tyrannical just by having a gun. If you don't have the backing and power, you can People with guns will just die faster.

"How about it?"

After the arrangements were made, Embleton expressed his gratitude to Zhang Yang with a hint of pride.

"Yes, work hard. If you are a smart person, you will find that cooperating with me will only benefit you the most. If you don't cooperate with me, haha..., you should understand that what I need is not money, but our interests." There is no conflict, you need money, I can provide you with more money, and advanced weapons, my only request is that you must listen to me, it's that simple, can you do it?" Zhang Yang looked at a group of people The busy black man holding the gun couldn't help but smile knowingly. If we were looking for outlaws, where in the world would there be more outlaws than Somalia?

"I understand, I understand, I will work hard. Don't worry, people in our tribe will not rebel. The consequences for people who rebel against the tribe will be very serious. Their request is very simple, as long as they can have a mouthful of food. Don't worry, you Come to our tribe with me, and you will understand." Enderbulton nodded and bowed with a smile on his face. Now, he has seen that his Chinese boss is not interested in money at all. As for what he is interested in, he Not interested in knowing, nor do I want to know. All he knew was that his days of success were coming, and that a large iron box full of money would be at his disposal.

"Well, just understand. Behind me, there is a huge organization with strong economic power. If you rebel, I think it may not only bring disaster to you, but also to your family. It brings disaster to your tribe. Haha, I believe you should know that we have that power. If nothing else, the Silver Charm alone is enough to slaughter your tribe completely. And that Silver Charm, We have hundreds of them. Think carefully about the consequences. If you regret it now, it's still too late. You can also take part of the money and take it away. I'll give you two hours to think about it..."

"..."

When Zhang Yang mentioned the Silver Phantoms, Enderbulton's body couldn't help but tremble. When Zhang Yang mentioned that there were hundreds of Silver Phantoms, a boundless fear surrounded his whole body, and a chill ran down his spine. He didn't dare Imagine what the consequences would be if hundreds of these devil-like little animals entered their village.

As long as a normal person wants to get the consequences, Yin Mei's speed is simply not something ordinary people can fight against. Even if he has a gun, it will be useless. Yin Mei can find a dark night and easily annihilate a village without spending much money. time.

It's a tough choice!

If you follow this Chinese boss, you must be loyal, otherwise, it will bring disaster to the tribe.

Enderbulton's face was uncertain. He looked at a group of villagers sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes. He was struggling desperately in his heart, the desire for power, the desire for money, and the vanity of being respected by his tribe. Of course, there was also There are boundless ambitions, all of which are desperately fighting against reason.

Now, he's dealing with the devil.

One minute!

Two minutes!

five minutes!

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"I did it, boss!"

Embleton walked up to Zhang Yang, bowed slightly, grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, and gently kissed the back of Zhang Yang's hand with a solemn expression. Embleton's voice was a little hoarse, but his expression was very determined. Finally, Human lust has defeated reason. Of course, Enderbulton believed that he did not need to rebel and would not rebel. If this person could provide money and status, why would he rebel?

Just when Embleton kissed the back of Zhang Yang's hand, the more than 20 black people looked surprised at first and looked at Embleton in a daze until Embleton slowly retreated. One of the black people might be A man of some status, he just hesitated a little, stood up, walked to where Embleton was just now, and kissed Zhang Yang's hand gently... One after another, there was silence, the scene was very solemn and quiet...

Zhang Yang doesn't understand what kind of ceremony this is, but what is certain is that this should be a ritual of allegiance!

In Africa, every tribe has various ancient traditions, and among the Enderbulton tribe, kissing hands is a sign of loyalty and the highest etiquette. In this tribe, there will be many things in a person's life. There are three opportunities to contact the patriarch, the first is birth, the second is marriage, and the third is death. Apart from these three times, in addition to one's own relatives, there will be one opportunity to kiss someone else, and that is to kiss a loyalist. The back of the hand, this is the supreme etiquette and the highest oath.

Whoever betrays this oath will be severely punished by the tribe!

The Sicilian Mafia also has a hand-kissing ceremony similar to this. When loyal to the godfather, a grand hand-kissing ceremony is usually held. It is a very solemn scene. In the dogma of the Mafia, the punishment for betrayal is It is also the most cruel. No matter where you hide, the mafia will hunt you down at all costs. On the contrary, as long as they do not betray, even if they are captured by the government, their family members will be taken care of by the organization and every effort will be made to rescue them.

Undoubtedly, the price of betrayal is quite high. In history, there have been many gangsters who betrayed the Mafia and died on the streets.

Enderbulton completely tied his future to this Chinese man whose name he only knew. He himself was a little confused. However, there seemed to be a force urging him to do so. This young man was full of energy and energy. There is a strange charm in him. Believe in him. This is a kind of trust that has no reason.

Seeing each black man kissing the back of his hand solemnly, with an imperceptible smile curling up at the corner of his open mouth, he knew that he had succeeded. He used hypnosis and psychology to assist him, plus he exaggerated himself without limit. With his power, he completely conquered this black man.

Of course, Zhang Yang knew very well that without the iron cabinet full of money, he would not have been so smooth sailing. In fact, when he was on the tanker, he psychologically hinted to Endburton many times, but it had no effect at all.

Among them, Yin Mei is indispensable. Without Yin Mei, Zhang Yang would not be able to completely make Enderbulton loyal. Yin Mei's power has been rooted in Enderbulton's soul.

This time it was Somalia on its own, and Zhang Yang finally had his own power. Although the power was just a group of peasant-style pirates, this group of farmers was fundamentally different from Chinese farmers. They were poor, they were helpless, they were proficient in firearms, and they also He has an excellent quality that ordinary farmers don’t have: loyalty!

Of course, loyalty is based on money. There is no need to question this. If Zhang Yang cannot support them and lead them to a prosperous life, then loyalty will appear extremely pale and allegiance will become a joke.

Under the command of Embleton, a group of black people began to dig holes and bury the corpses. These people seemed to be very professional in doing this work, and they were not afraid of the corpses at all. In fact, every corpse was inspected by them. What? Watches, gold rings and other items were taken off and handed to Enderbulton. As for the shoes and undamaged clothes, they were all taken off and immediately put on the blacks.

Zhang Yang just looked at the old man inside the room. When he came out, the pile of corpses on the ground had been stripped naked. Liu Biao, who was supervising on the side, had his mouth wide open, stunned and speechless... …This is a group of African refugees who are so poor that they even want to rob corpses!

This is the final conclusion reached by Zhang Yang.

Seeing his men stripping off the clothes of the dead one by one like wolves and tigers, even Enderbulton had a hint of embarrassment on his face, but he did not stop him. Apparently, he was used to it.

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It still took a long time to dispose of more than 40 corpses. First, we had to dig a hole, and then ask trucks to haul away the excess soil. We also had to hide it from people's eyes and ears. It took a full five or six hours to do it. Finally, the corpses were buried. It went down, covered with soil, and more than twenty black people stepped on it wildly. After that, they spread the turf, and when it was exposed, they almost thought it was an illusion, but there was no change at all from the beginning... It seemed that the forty bodies The body has disappeared out of thin air!

During this time, Zhang Yang massaged the old man and dredged his blood vessels. The old man had woken up many times, ate something in a daze and then went to sleep again.

After forty corpses were taken care of, Zhang Yang asked Embleton to get a car. After all, this place was the territory of the former boss, and it was not safe to leave cash here. In addition, Zhang Yang had to go to the city now, which was a top priority. I contacted the old woman. There was a delay in the sea. Ten days have passed. I don’t know how the old woman is doing now.

Of course, the most important thing is that now the old man needs treatment. The old man's body has been extremely weak. He must anti-inflammatory and inject some nutrient solution and other drugs. Zhang Yang learned that this is a small town, very depressed, not far from Mogadi. It is less than 100 kilometers away from Sand Island. Presumably the pirates chose this place because of the political power of Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia.

However, Zhang Yang does not have these scruples. In Somalia, Mogadishu has the best security situation. What Zhang Yang needs is a stable environment to handle the cash. Until now, Zhang Yang still cannot understand the purpose of the dead pirate leader. Intention, why bring so much cash to Mogadishu?

If Zhang Yang had a choice, he would rather choose to cooperate with the pirate leader. After all, Enderbulton is just a small gangster. It will take a long time to establish a force recognized by Somalia.

Of course, there is only one advantage to choosing Embleton to cooperate, and that is the issue of loyalty.

A small part of the money was left for Enderton, and Zhang Yang took most of it away. However, this already made Enderton ecstatic, because the cash left behind was at least 20 million, which for him, It is an unimaginable wealth. Now Embleton just wants to rush to his tribe as soon as possible to satisfy his extremely inflated vanity... Aze stayed to "accompany" Embleton to handle some affairs, Zhang Yang I rented a covered truck. The truck was a bit like the truck at Jiefangbei in China, but it was more shabby.

Enderbourne sent four English-speaking black men to follow Zhang Yang to escort the dozen bags of packed U.S. dollars. Of course, those future pirates never dreamed that the heavy packages were all in cash, which was more than a dozen bags. Bag... Somalia's road system has been severely damaged due to years of civil war. Coupled with the heavy rain caused by the recent tsunami, the road has become increasingly muddy. In the dark, the distance of less than 20 kilometers actually took nearly three hours. Several times, they almost fell into muddy water and could not get up. Finally, at the suggestion of a black man, everyone decided to take the waterway.

To be honest, Zhang Yang is really worried. If this broken truck gets stuck in the mud, the tens of millions of dollars will become useless, tasteless and a pity to abandon!

Finally, after a bumpy journey, I finally found a broken motorboat in a small town on the seaside. I heard that they were going to the capital of Somalia and that they wanted to pay a high price, and they had to pay first.

Of course, no matter how much money he makes, he won't have any objections. Now he has nothing but money.

After working hard to carry the money from the truck to the boat, Liu Biao and Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. They were not seasick anymore. Perhaps, compared with the bumpy truck, riding on the boat was simply a hassle. It’s such an enjoyment, so I’m not dizzy... Mogadishu is the capital, important port and historical city of Somalia. It is located in the southeast of the country, on the west coast of the Indian Ocean, and is located in the Shabelle River Basin. Although it is only 0 kilometers away from the equator, But the climate is cool and the trees are green, making it a scenic spot in Somalia.

At dawn, in order to better appreciate the historical city, Zhang Yang took the motorboat away from the coastline and sailed into the Indian Ocean.

As the motorboat gradually sailed from the vast Indian Ocean to the coast of Somalia, the flashing lights on the coast lighthouse went out. The boundless sea slowly woke up from the darkness, and the rolling waves in the east began to show a unique maritime scene. There are wonderful sights on that day. The towering mosque minarets and rows of ancient Arab castles on the coast. The city with white as the main color gradually reveals its clear outline in the morning light. This is Mogadishu... Looking at this Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh in this beautiful city. Without the continuous flames of war, this place would be a tourist paradise.

The motorboat approached the pier, and the few black people seemed to be familiar with the journey. Within a few minutes of getting on the pier, they found five porters working as coolies.

After getting to the pier, it was much easier. I rented a car and went directly to the most luxurious hotel in the capital of Somalia. When Zhang Yang showed up at the hotel with a group of ragged black men carrying more than a dozen large bags, he was almost turned away. If If it wasn't for Zhang Yang, he had an Asian face, so he couldn't even get into the hotel.

It was not until later that Zhang Yang learned that because of fear of terrorist attacks, high-end hotels in Somalia generally did not accept ordinary guests from the country. Moreover, these hotels were heavily guarded and it was difficult for ordinary people to approach them.

To Zhang Yang's relief, the hotel employees were very friendly after knowing that Zhang Yang was Chinese. It seems that the reputation of Chinese people in Somalia is not bad.

After checking into the hotel, Zhang Yang threw a handful of banknotes to a few black people and asked them to find a place to stay. After leaving their contact information, the black people ran away with their buttocks bumping, holding the banknotes one by one and putting them on their chests. It's like holding your own life.

After everything was done, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. I asked the hotel people to arrange medical staff to give the old man an infusion. After that, the old man finally woke up.

(To be continued)