Chapter 2228 A wonderful fate

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As for why I opened a new book, I still have the same sentence. I have a lot of collections of this book, but there are too many pirated posts, and the income is really very small. Now I have to support my father who is seriously ill and paralyzed in bed, my wife, and the child born in the future.

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My father cooked and then started coding. In addition to cooking and eating for the family, he also coded. Basically, he didn't go to bed until about 3 o'clock every night. I was exhausted, but I thought that my family could live a better life.

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"Mr. Richest Man, you...I don't understand what you are saying." Major Dashiell swallowed hard and stammered.

"Haha, Major Dahir, what I mean is very simple, that is, I will provide you with money and effort to help you unify all the pirates in the Gulf of Aden and make you the largest pirate leader in Somalia. Then, from now on, you will fly my Lin Feng flag.

As long as the ship can pass, you can grab the rest of the ships, fight with all your might, and fight with all your might. Then it depends on your ability how much you can earn." Lin Feng explained with a smile.

"Ah -" Major Dashiell was a little sluggish. Helping himself become a pirate leader, and then encouraging himself to rob, this... made Dashiell's brain a little unable to react.

"What, are you going to be a pirate leader who eats and drinks and waits for death for the rest of your life? Are you going to let your wife and children suffer and suffer with you? Or do you want your children and grandchildren to be pirates forever?" Lin

Fenghe asked.

"No, no, I will never let my children suffer with me for the rest of their lives." Major Dashiell stood up angrily, "If I wanted to live like this for the rest of my life, I would not pick up a gun and risk my life.

Be a pirate in your crotch!”

"Good!" Lin Feng applauded, "Man enough! Bloody!"

"In that case, then just go for it and become the biggest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden! Do you dare?" Lin Feng said with a hint of contempt.

"Why don't you dare! Damn it, we are all pirate leaders anyway, so if you want to do it, then you have to be a big pirate leader!" Major Dashiell said in a foul language.

Lin Feng nodded and gave a thumbs up.

"Then Major Dahir, let's talk about the details." Lin Feng pulled Dahir and sat down.

"How to do it?" Dahir never thought of becoming the largest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden, let alone consenting to the Gulf of Aden. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion. He felt that there were many things to do, but he didn't know what to do.

Well, in a daze, he could only hold on to Lin Feng for support.

"Dahir, first of all, I will provide you with a batch of materials for you to recruit soldiers and horses. You can recruit as many as you can. Recruit as much as possible. Then I will shoot people from the 'Spike'

Come and help you train, and train them as much as possible into a group of well-trained soldiers with certain technical and tactical abilities. Then you can rob me, rob as many passing ships as possible, and use the money recovered from these ships.

New expansion until you become the largest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden." Lin Feng ordered.

In fact, this plan is very detailed and complicated, but Major Dashiell is not a smart person, and it is useless to talk to him too much. Lin Feng directly told him the simplest one, and then sent a few staff officers to help him.

Just train the soldiers and provide them with a battle plan. That will also make it easier for Lin Feng to control Dahir.

"Ah, is it as simple as that? Then I can become the largest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden." Dahir couldn't believe that things were so simple.

"Haha, it's that simple. As long as you follow my plan, I guarantee you will become the largest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden within a year." Lin Feng assured, patting his chest.

It’s a joke. Although there are many pirates in the Gulf of Aden, at least thousands of them, they are all small forces and there are not many real large forces. Dahir was the largest pirate force here before, but it was later eliminated.

The "Wind God" was disabled, and now that Lin Feng has given him guns and materials, as well as dedicated military training, it will not be difficult to unify the Gulf of Aden.

"What about after unifying the Gulf of Aden?" Dahir asked subconsciously.

Lin Feng smiled.

"We will talk about this after you have unified the Gulf of Aden. I will have a bigger plan waiting for you. Major Dashiell, as long as you follow me, then I guarantee that your future will be something you have never dared to imagine in your life.

." Lin Feng said no more at this point. He left a little suspense waiting for Dahir to guess it by himself, so that he would be more passionate and motivated.

"Well, Mr. Richest Man, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to become the largest pirate leader in the Gulf of Aden!" Dahir said, patting his chest. He was already scared of poverty, and now a huge opportunity has come his way, and he must not miss it again.

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"Well, that's it. This is Wang Meng. From now on, he will be responsible for contacting you, handling all matters in the Gulf of Aden, and helping you plan all military operations." Lin Feng pointed at Wang Meng.

Dahir looked at Wang Meng in confusion, feeling that he had seen Wang Meng somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Suddenly, Dahir patted his thigh, pointed at Wang Meng and shouted, "Have you ever been in Africa?"

Chasing a truckload of material halfway through Africa?”

Wang Meng nodded. This thing is not unusual. The reason why "Langya" can operate so smoothly in Africa is not only Lin Feng's relationship with African countries, but also because of Wang Meng's great reputation in Africa.

"Oh my god, my idol! You are my idol! Master, please accept my disciple's bow!" Dahir actually bowed directly to Wang Meng.

Everyone was stunned, what was going on? Although it was good for Dahir to have Wang Meng as his disciple, it was good for the plan, but it was too strange and made people feel a little uneasy.

"Haha, the richest man, this is the situation. The person my master was chasing was a feud of our tribe. Unfortunately, the opponent was too powerful at that time, and our tribe was too weak, so we were bullied. Later, we had no choice but to come to the Gulf of Aden. Later, when I became an adult

, dissatisfied, I took a few people privately to seek revenge. As a result, I happened to meet the master and nailed the leader of the tribe to a tree with a flying knife. From that moment on, I decided to become my master and learn this knife-throwing skill.

, so handsome!" Dashiell recounted what happened.

Lin Feng and Wang Meng both felt weird. No one thought that there was such a relationship between the three of them. This fate is really amazing. But this is a good thing, so that you don't have to worry about Dahir's loyalty in the future.

As long as he uses a little more tricks, Dashiel can be tightly bound to his chariot.

Having Dahir around would be of great benefit to Lin Feng's plans in Africa.

"Well, as long as you can pass my examination, I will accept you as my apprentice. But once you become a disciple, you will not betray the master for the rest of your life, otherwise I will chase the soul with a flying knife." Wang Meng received Lin Feng's look and said with a straight face.

explain.

"Yes, yes, master, don't worry, I will definitely not betray the master, I will definitely respect the master and treat him as my own father." Dahir danced excitedly.

"Okay, Dashiell, I'll leave first. In a few days, the materials will be delivered." Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, "But before we leave, we have to put on a show."

Acting? What kind of drama? Dashiell was stunned.

"Our cooperation must be secret and cannot be exposed to the sun." Lin Feng said.

"Ah, why?" Dashiell wondered.

"Because we want to hide it from the Americans so that we can teach him a profound lesson and avenge you for killing and injuring so many people this time!" Lin Feng said angrily.

"Yes, we must teach the Yankees a lesson. So many of my people have died, and they must pay the price." Speaking of the dead people, Major Dashiell became very excited.

"Fight the Yankees and avenge the people!" Lin Feng raised his arms and shouted.

"Fight the Yankees and avenge the people!" Dahir also raised his arms and shouted.

At this moment, Lin Feng was no longer a friend in his heart, but a brother. Because only brothers would help him avenge his tribe.

Dahir, who has a simple personality, a hot temper, and a bit of greed for money, was surrounded by Lin Feng. He regarded the Yankees as lifelong enemies. But he forgot that his people actually died at the hands of the "Wind God"

.

What Lin Feng did was a bit despicable, a bit bullying Dashiel because he had a hard-headed mind and was easy to deceive. However, if this matter had not been provoked by the Yankees, Dashiel's people would not have died at the hands of the soldiers of the "Wind God"

Above. What's more, the cooperation between the two parties must be loyal and cooperative. If this matter is not resolved and is caught in the middle, it will not be good for everyone. And the Americans are naturally the best candidates to help Lin Feng take the blame. Anyway, in Africa and West Asia

, Americans are synonymous with bad guys, if he doesn’t take the blame, who will?

"Okay, Dashiell, let's put on a show like this. Remember, outside, we are enemies, not friends. You have to pretend to be bitter and hateful. Yes, that's it. Okay.

Well, let's leave first." After Lin Feng gave some instructions, he left the Gulf of Aden with Li Rui and others. As for Wang Meng, he stayed in the Gulf of Aden temporarily to help Dahir design a base first.
Chapter completed!