The Pirate Kingdom is now divided into four.

In general, four armed regimes rule the country.

Apart from the regime in Mogadishu.

Five states in the northern part of the Pirate Kingdom seceded directly in the early 1990s.

This regime has a large territory and a population of nearly 4 million, and has been established for over 30 years. It still has its own government, army, and president, with a total military force of 40,000 personnel.

The second was a regime composed of several states in the eastern part of the pirate kingdom. Like the northern state, they had been established for several decades.

They also have their own army and government.

The third southwestern state, the Reconciliation and Restoration Committee of the Pirate Kingdom, was a regime established in the southwest of the Pirate Kingdom. Its capital was Baidoa, and it also declared independence and established its own government.

With the addition of the regime in the capital Mogadishu, the entire pirate state was divided into four.

Yuan Yi is currently in Mogadishu, so he will not be seeking cooperation with any of the other three companies.

Of course, the main reason is that the other three are stronger than Mogadishu, and what Yuan Yi actually wants is the right to build the base and port in Mogadishu, as well as the port of Galaad mentioned earlier.

It's not far from Mogadishu, and everyone is along the coastline.

That's also an important port, and Yuan Yi will naturally find a way to take it over then.

After thinking about all this, Yuan Yi turned around and walked directly towards the government headquarters in Mogadishu.

Yuan Yi smiled as he looked at the Presidential Palace in front of him.

It's true, this tiny place actually has four regimes.

Although they have been at peace for the past two years, it doesn't mean they haven't harbored ambitions to devour each other.

He had already read the intelligence information provided by the intelligence agency for those four regimes.

The regime controlled by the Ba'ath Party is located in Mogadishu.

They control a large area of ​​land surrounding the pirate state of Mogadishu, as well as this important city.

Who is it?

As Yuan Yi approached, several soldiers immediately pointed their guns at him and drove him away.

Yuan Yi smiled and glanced at the other person, then spoke directly in the local language.

"Don't be impulsive, I'm here to see your leader."

“You can go and report. My name is Al-Baka, and I am the head of al-Qaeda in the Pirate Kingdom.”

Several soldiers hesitated after hearing Yuan Yi's words.

Al-Qaeda

Anyone who lives on the African continent has heard of this name.

Their leader had previously cooperated with al-Qaeda, but they later parted ways for unknown reasons.

A man who looked like a captain walked over and looked Yuan Yi up and down.

"Wait here, I'll go report!"

"OK."

Yuan Yi nodded kindly.

He's here to discuss cooperation, not to fight.

Besides, the martial arts world isn't just about fighting and killing.

The world of martial arts is a complex web of human relationships and intertwined interests.

As the saying goes, even the murderers of one's father may sit down and talk if they share common interests.

Yuan Yi did not believe that the leaders of the Restoration Party had no interest in ruling the entire pirate kingdom.

Five minutes later, a man who was 180 cm tall and had a sinister face walked out.

He looked at Yuan Yi with an arrogant expression.

"You're the person in charge of the base in the Pirate Kingdom?"

Yuan Yi looked up and sized up the other person.

He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes, may I ask who you are, sir?"

"Come in with me!"

He didn't reveal his identity, but simply asked Yuan Yi to follow him into the Presidential Palace.

Yuan Yi was incredibly bold; it was merely the residence of a minor official in charge of a small regime.

There's nothing he wouldn't dare to go.

She followed the man inside.

If you say the Pirate Kingdom was poor, then it really was poor.

But it is the ordinary people who are poor, not the armed personnel of these regimes.

Upon entering the room, Yuan Yi noticed that the entire room was filled with his mother's presence.

The room features Chinese-style furniture and decor, and a tea table is placed in the living room.

"666, my bro!"

Yuan Yi shouted a shout to the other party in his heart.

"The leader is coming right away."

After telling Yuan Yi to sit down, the man walked directly to the back of the living room.

Yuan Yi sat on the mahogany sofa, looking around.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha."

A few minutes later, a loud laugh rang out.

A portly man in a military uniform walked straight over; he was short and very fat.

And when she smiles, her eyes disappear.

Although Yuan Yi already knew what this person looked like, he still couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the person's face consisted of only a nose, a mouth, and two slits when he smiled.

Fortunately, he had received professional training and knew not to laugh in situations where it was inappropriate.

The man sat down directly behind the tea table.

Then he looked at Yuan Yi.

After she stopped smiling, her tiny, beady eyes finally appeared.

"Are you the person in charge of this pirate nation operation at the base?"

"Since Simmons from your base left the Pirate Kingdom, no one has sent anyone to contact us!"

"What? Has Simmons thought it through?"

Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing the man's words.

He really didn't expect that the man in front of him had actually worked with Simmons.

"General, I think you've misunderstood."

“I wasn’t sent by Simmons, I was sent by Al-Qaeda.”

“There is a difference. I am now in charge of the entire Pirate Kingdom, and it has nothing to do with Simmons.”

Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, the man frowned.

He looked at Yuan Yi with his tiny, suspicious eyes.

"Simmons couldn't unify the pirate kingdom even with the help of his men before, so how much can you help me now?"

Yuan Yi looked at the suspicious look in the man's eyes.

I simply found myself a comfortable position.

"Just because Simmons can't do something doesn't mean I can't."

"It all depends on whether you, General, are willing to make the sacrifice."

"If you offer the right price, your wish will definitely come true."

"Let me tell you, before I came here..."

"We just wiped out one of Simmons' training camps in Bia!"

Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, both the pot-bellied general and the sinister man behind him were astounded.

At this moment, their faces showed expressions of shock.

Al-Qaeda's training camps are infamous throughout Africa.

Let alone one person, even if other countries send troops or special forces, they might not be able to take it down.

However, the two then looked at Yuan Yi with suspicious expressions.

"If you have Simmons' phone number, you might as well confirm it with him!"

After whispering a few words in the man's ear, the man with the dark complexion left.

"You can call me Albaka."