The curtain of the night shrouded Mogadishu in darkness; the night belonged to quiet, as well as belonging to danger, for the city that was famous worldwide for being the most dangerous place, the dark night was definitely dangerous, and no peace could be found.
No pedestrians were on the streets, and sounds of gunfire could be heard from who knows where; K7 and the others who were resting immediately shot to their feet and dashed to the window that could view the entirety of the streets, and looked towards the direction where the sounds of gunfire originated from.
Southeastern corner, the bright lights emitting from the firing of weapons as well as the fire burning in ruins were irradiating a corner of the city.
“It’s not the direction where they went.” G3 calmly pulled back his eyes; it wasn’t, then there was nothing to worry about now.
The other three comrades also pulled back their gazes, as well as pulling the curtains together; they indeed didn’t have anything to worry about.
The five men returned to their previous positions, resting, alert; each had their own stations.
While the sounds of gunfire from far away didn’t cause any of their expressions to change, it’s already commonplace for them; they wouldn’t even have a reaction if it happened beside them, let alone having it happen in a place far away from them.
Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian also heard the sounds of gunfire; at this time, they had just arrived at an underground pub, a hotel that was run by a Somali Pirate organization, the person they were looking for would appear here.
“We’ve always said that the members of the National Security Bureau are as alert as rabbits, especially those in charge of meeting up with people from home; they are as alert as rabbits while being as sly as weasels.” Xia Jinyuan took Ye Jian’s hand and walked into this pub that was located underground.
The people who managed to find this place were basically Somali pirates, as well as foreigners who had passes to enter Somalia freely; of course, none of the foreigners truly dared to enter this place where the Pirates come to celebrate after their victories.
It was similar to other pubs, dark atmosphere, flashing lights, deafening heavy metal music; this was a different world, another world that wasn’t disturbed by the sounds of gunfire outside.
Someone jumped onto the bar and roared loudly, maniacally twisting his hips, this was a large and burly African man, and a skull flag was tattooed on his chest… he was a pirate.
Xia Jinyuan scanned the pub’s surroundings with a piercing gaze; he told Ye Jian quietly: “Stay close behind me, load your bullets, and be cautious of your environment at all times.”
Glancing at her surroundings, Ye Jian nodded her head; she had never come to a place like this before, the music was too loud, and the vibrations were making her head hurt.
Following Xia Jinyuan to the bar, pulling the bar stools and sitting together, Xia Jinyuan pulled out a packet of cigarettes and threw it onto the bar; he drew one out, lit it, after drawing one breath, he kept it held between his fingers.
He didn’t have the habit of smoking, but the way he smoked was so natural, carefree, and so manly, causing Ye Jian to take more than a few glances at him.
Blowing out a ring of smoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the bartender; he spoke with elegance: “A cocktail and a malta, thanks!”
It seemed his attention was all on the bar, while Ye Jian was examining their surroundings out of the corner of her eyes, the pub’s lighting was extremely dim, and she couldn’t get a decent look at the faces of those sitting far away, there were about a dozen tables in the middle filled with people who came here to get drunk, groups of bunny girls, who wore fancy and sexy uniforms carried drink trays as they shuttled between the crowded alcoholics, the surroundings were filled with gruff laughter as well as the fragrance of alcohol.
Maybe only under the stimulation of alcohol could the people who live here truly feel their own worth existence, and only through imbibing alcohol could they unleash the bit of passion and courage they had unto the world.
