Chapter 1909 Kidnapping
At this moment, a fishing boat appeared in front of the armed ship.
That fishing boat may not even be one-third of the size of an armed ship.
"Mr. Risfall, the ship in front sent a message. It was the messenger sent by Roamain, requesting to come closer."
"Well, let him come closer," Risfar said.
Risfall stood on the deck of the ship and watched the fishing boat approaching.
However, the fishing boat did not slow down and continued to rush towards Risfar.
"Oops, he's going to hit our ship."
"Shoot, shoot fast, they must be sunk."
"A ship as big as ours...should be okay?" Risfall didn't understand, but his tone was uncertain.
"Mr. Risfall...they must have explosives on board."
But at this time, the other party's fishing boat was too close, and the fishing boat was also equipped with iron armor.
Although the ship's firepower is not weak, the ship's guns are medium to long range and cannot be fired at nearby fishing boats.
The ship's loader machine gun fired at the fishing boat's armor, but it had no effect.
The fishing boat was calculated mentally and unintentionally, and first deceived Risfall to cross the safety line.
"Mr. Risfall, get down."
Risfall's bodyguard suddenly pushed Risfall to the ground.
boom--
There was a loud noise and the entire ship began to shake.
The hull suffered serious damage.
The ship began to tilt.
At this moment, a dozen fishing boats appeared around the ship.
Obviously, this is a trap that has been prepared for a long time.
The crew members on the ship fell into the water one after another.
Risfall was also struggling on the sea.
People on the fishing boat began shooting into the sea.
A lifebuoy with a rope hanging on it was thrown in front of Risfall.
Risfall was then pulled onto one of the fishing boats.
Risfall was thrown on deck in less than twenty minutes.
He went from a big boss to a prisoner.
Lisfar looked up and saw his former partner, Roamman, standing in front of him.
There was also a white man standing next to Roaman, who was obviously not a Somali pirate.
"Mr. Luo Aman, what do you think of my arrangement?"
"Very good, very good." Luo Aman opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of black teeth.
Although Luo Aman was dressed like a tribal aboriginal, he spoke fluent English.
Roamman looked at Risfall on the deck: "Mr. Risfall, this is our second meeting."
"Roman, do you know what you are doing?" Risfal was very angry.
"Of course I know, Mr. Risfar, I'm short of money recently, so I can only make this decision. I hope you can understand my difficulties." Roamman said proudly.
"How much do you want?" Lisfar regretted it at the moment.
But he knew very well that if he didn't pay a sufficient price this time, he might not be able to escape.
In fact, maybe he will die here this time.
"Not much, a billion dollars!"
"You can't get the money." Risfall snorted coldly.
In shopping malls, it is important to pay the high price at the same time, and the same is true for kidnapping and ransom.
If you directly agree to the other party's request, the other party will feel that they want less.
Then they will ask for money even harder.
"I'm sure your family will agree." The white man standing next to Roaman said with his hands in his pockets.
"You are dreaming." Risfall closed his eyes.
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"Clauer, are you sure that guy's family will pay? A billion dollars...that's not a small amount of money."
"Of course, I'm sure of it."
"Does he really have so much money?" For Somali rebel leaders like Roaman, a few million dollars is already a windfall for them.
One billion US dollars is an astronomical figure that is unimaginable.
"Risfall is worth much more than that," Claure said.
"Much more than this number? Can we ask for more money?"
Claure shook his head: "Although his worth far exceeds this figure, he does not have that much cash. Unless he sells his assets and realizes them, it will take a long time."
"Then we can wait." Luo Aman said.
"No, we can't wait." Claure immediately objected resolutely: "A person like him has too much influence, and his power is very huge. He can even influence the government. We can't give his power time to prepare. Once you are ready, it will be very troublesome, and you will kill him after taking the money."
"Kill him? Can't we continue to blackmail?" Luo Aman said regretfully.
"Continue to blackmail? You are thinking too much." Claure sneered: "Even you have to hide after taking the money."
"I'm not afraid, I have an army on my hands."
"Army? Can your army defeat the US military?" Claure's face was full of contempt for this bumpkin.
This is a guy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.
Claure didn't want to expose himself. Since this bumpkin was so stupid, he couldn't be allowed to survive afterwards.
Claure knew very well that if he was exposed.
Then there will be endless troubles.
Risfall's family will never give up.
Although Klauer is a professional mercenary, Risfall's family will definitely hire a large number of killers and mercenaries.
That number is absolutely unimaginable, and Krall will spend his whole life being hunted.
Even if Claure had great abilities, he would not want to face this kind of life.
Luo Aman naively thought that he could do whatever he wanted with the army in hand.
He simply does not understand the horror of capitalists.
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After the fishing boat docked, Risfar was towed ashore.
Then he was thrown into a smelly dungeon.
Risfall knew very well that this time he was in danger.
He was too confident. He thought he had enough force to protect himself even in Somalia.
But he didn't expect that Luo Aman would prepare a trap waiting for him.
At this moment, the dungeon door opened again.
Roamand and Claure walked in, along with two other people.
Point the camera at Risfal.
Risfall immediately understood their intentions.
They were going to film his kidnapping and send it to Laura.
This made Risfall very angry.
But his anger was of no use.
There is nothing he can do.
Claure threw a piece of paper to Risfall and told him to read it.
Of course Risfall didn't want to.
But what followed was a flurry of punches and kicks.
Risfall quickly gave in.
These people struck very hard and beat Risfal so hard that he curled up on the ground.
And the footage they shot was even more cruel and bloody.
"Mr. Risfall, look, if you cooperate with us honestly, you won't have to suffer these hardships."
