Puntland’s Pirate Group had a large influence in Mogadishu; their spies were placed all over the place; the moment Xia Jinyuan and the others tried to ask about information through the citizens, Xia Jinyuan dared say that before they had left after asking their questions, Radner would have already heard all about them.
That’s why, when V8 suggested whether or not they could go to the market and ask about it, Xia Jinyuan refused him directly.
They couldn’t go around and ask about it, and they couldn’t even leak a word outside. If their next address wasn’t an error, then they would start searching the surroundings, with where the tracking device lost signal at the center until they have truly discovered the location of the four scientists, they will head out immediately.
On the way there, there wasn’t much conversation going on in the car; without Supa here, even Lin Feng’s face seemed grimmer.
Ye Jian’s gaze was glued on the outside the entire time.
Somalia’s civil war hadn’t stopped since the ’90s; although they had a country and a government, but the government was basically inessential, as their control over the armed militants and pirates were extremely weak.
Looking at the bullet holes riddling those broken walls, then at the rubbish and rubble… scars and devastation everywhere, a place like this would only make someone feel terrified, and would only want to leave this place as soon as possible.
Pigeon and co. had already arrived at their destination and were surveying the situation from outside, so they could figure out the quickest route of escape.
Xia Jinyuan had arrived at the bar where they could enter Radner’s territory through a wine barrel.
There were too many restless young people trying to seek out excitement in the City of Danger. During the day, they could carry guns and walk the streets with swagger, and when night falls, they like to hang around pubs.
And there were very few pubs here; the businessmen who were able to open pubs either had connections with the armed militants or were on good terms with the pirates.
This pub was Radner’s own pub, as only he himself dared to run a business in the area he lived.
He dared to run a pub that easily caused trouble right beside where he lived; from that, one could see how Radner was an extremely arrogant and overconfident Pirate Leader.
Of course, he had the grounds to do so.
This was already the second pub Ye Jian had entered in one night; after walking through the entrance, and stepping inside the disco, what entered her eyes were a feast of light, a life of debauchery as well as noisy DJ music that flooded each corner.
On the round stage in the center of the disco, three attractive women in revealing outfits were grabbing onto the poles and dancing as erotically as possible, tantalizing the bunch of rowdy men below them.
Dark-skinned bunny girls in skimpy dresses carried trays of alcohol as they made their way between the men and women with swelling hormones like little fishes. Meanwhile, Radner’s underlings carried guns in groups of twos and threes as they stood to watch in different corners of the place.
The eight went into the disco in groups of two, each found a spot and sat down; they didn’t carry out their operation immediately, as they still needed to wait for news from Lin Feng.
After sitting down, they all ordered a cup of beer and started to slowly sample it.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng chose a spot to the right of the pub’s entrance; he was holding a cup of whisky as he chatted with the bartender.
Five minutes later, everyone saw Xia Jinyuan, who was sitting with Lin Feng, pointed at the second floor, then everyone started to head towards the second floor with their beer mugs.
The overhead second floor was a better spot to watch the performance below; when the group of Black Pearls started to twist their hips and danced an alluring dance, the entire disco had entered a frenzy.
Even the armed militants couldn’t help but to shake their bodies along with the music.
The eight avoided all the armed personnel, and entered from the second floor, then wrapping around to the back, stepping down the metal ladders as they entered the wine cellar.