Chapter 873 Internal Strife?

Because of Lin Huan's words, Song Qing suddenly felt that he was no longer as panicked as before, and his whole body calmed down.

Song Qing took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand. Is there anything else you need me to convey?"

"No, please give the phone to Albert." The purpose of Lin Huan asking Song Qing to answer the phone was to ensure the safety of the 137 compatriots. Now that he got the answer he wanted, there was no need to talk to Song Qing anymore. Too much to say.

Song Qing did not hand the phone to Albert immediately, but continued: "Okay, but I hope you promise me something."

Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

"When you return to China, you must accept my interview." Song Qing is not only the host of "Today's Interview", but also an excellent reporter. She is still worried about her failure to interview Lin Huan last time. , I can’t let him go no matter what this time.

Lin Huan curled up his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you!"

"Thank you." Song Qing smiled slightly, then turned to Albert and said, "Mr. Lin asked you to answer the phone."

Albert snorted coldly, took the satellite phone from her hand, and said, "You have confirmed their safety, is it time to talk about the transaction now?"

"Of course." Lin Huan smiled slightly and said, "But before that, I want to remind you of one thing. Since several leaders have sent me to do this transaction, I must make it the best it can be."

"During the transaction, you can restrict their freedom, but you cannot restrict their ability to speak. If they say that they have been abused, then I am sorry, I will kill Caitlin as soon as possible as punishment."

What Lin Huan fears most is that Albert or the people from Black Hurricane will abuse 137 compatriots, especially Song Qing. She can be called the most beautiful host of China Satellite TV, not only because of her outstanding hosting skills, but also more importantly It's her looks.

Lin Huan didn't know what Song Qing was like in daily life, but on TV, she was a charming creature exuding intellectual charm.

Although the aesthetic values ​​​​of people of all ethnic groups in the world are different, these differences will disappear in the presence of real beauties. Those pirates are all a group of desperadoes. If they become lustful towards Song Qing, the consequences... can not imagine!

So Lin Huan wanted to use this method to ensure the safety of Song Qing and others.

Albert immediately said angrily: "Lin, there is an old saying in China: 'Don't bully others too much.' I just warned you, if you dare to touch a hair on Caitlin, I will kill a hostage. "

"Really?" Lin Huan smiled playfully, and then said coldly: "I almost broke Caitlin's fingers just now. According to what you said, do you want to kill a few more hostages?"

"I..." Albert was suddenly speechless. Of course he didn't dare to kill the hostage now because he didn't dare to gamble!

He barely knew Lin Huan. What if he killed a hostage and angered Lin Huan to kill Caitlin? Reinhard will definitely rip his skin off!

In fact, Lin Huan was also worried that what he just said would anger Albert, but fortunately, he won the bet.

Lin Huan put on a relaxed tone and said: "If you don't dare, just do as I say. As long as you do as I ask, our transaction will be completed in a pleasant atmosphere."

"You get a compensation of 100 million US dollars and rescue Caitlin, and I rescue 137 compatriots. Cooperation and win-win, we can all get along easily, right?"

Lin Huan's words made Albert fall into deep thought. He and Skylo came here not only to rescue Caitlin, but also to give the Chinese people a head-on blow and let the Chinese people know the terrible consequences of provoking the King of Killers. .

But before rescuing Caitlin, he could not express this intention, so after thinking deeply, Albert replied: "Yes, I agree to your conditions, but you must also ensure that Caitlin is treated fairly by you."

Lin Huan shrugged and said, "Of course, we Chinese never abuse prisoners."

Albert gritted his teeth and said: "Then it's settled. At 4 o'clock this afternoon, we will trade on the sea area with coordinates 12.7?N, 45.2?E."

"No problem, let's see you at 4 o'clock this afternoon!" After saying this, Lin Huan ended the call.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Albert cursed angrily: "Xie Te, damn Chinese people, how dare you threaten the great Albert, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Barriali, who was following him, asked cautiously: "Mr. Albert, what should I do next?"

The Black Hurricane Pirate Group was able to develop into one of the top four pirate organizations in the Somali waters because of the support of Reinhardt, the King of Killers.

Without the support of Reinhardt, whether the Black Hurricane could survive was a question. It was for this reason that Barriali took action against the Forte knowing that China was not easy to mess with.

Of course, his black hurricane only acted as a containment. The two S-class powerhouses, Albert and Skello, were the ones who really attacked the Futai.

Albert glanced at him and said: "Let these Chinese people have a good meal, and then set off on time at two o'clock in the afternoon, heading to the 12.7°N, 45.2°E sea area."

Just as Barriari was about to agree, a rough voice came from afar: "Wait a minute!"

Albert frowned and turned to look at the prison door. Soon, a big white man wearing a black tight vest walked in.

"Skylo, do you have any questions?" Albert asked in a low tone.

Skello grinned, raised his finger and pointed at Song Qing, saying, "I want that Chinese woman, and I want it now!"

Song Qing's body trembled, and her face instantly turned pale.

Last night, this Skello wanted to molest her, but Albert stopped her verbally. Unexpectedly, he came over again. What should I do? What if he used force on her?

Locked up with Song Qing were nine of her colleagues at China Satellite TV, including three women and six men. When they heard Skylo's words, their hearts were in their throats.

One of the middle-aged men couldn't help shouting: "You can't do this!"

His name is Wang He, and he is a cameraman for China Satellite TV. Although he is very scared now, the man's backbone made him stand up!

Skello turned to look at him, showed a sarcastic smile, and said: "How dare the humble Chinese yell at me? You really don't know how to live or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Skello pointed his finger towards Wang He.

"whoosh"

A thin black line visible to the naked eye shot towards Wang Heji~!

"No!" Song Qing let out a desperate roar, and the others also looked frightened.

Although they didn't know what this thin black line was, their intuition told them that if this thin line touched Wang He's head, Wang He would die!

At the critical moment, Albert suddenly stepped in front of Wang He and punched in the air, smashing the black line into pieces!