However, neither of them were attacked during this action, indicating that there was no danger.

After a while, there was no movement on the other side, so the four of them plucked up the courage and stood up one by one.

"Did you win?" Brother Kun was a little unsure.

But looking at the corpses on the ground on the opposite deck, with blood all over the place and the bow of the ship dyed red, it didn't seem to be fake.

Especially the boy with four eyes was the worst, his upper body was beaten to pieces, he couldn't just pretend.

So, did you really win?

The four people jumped onto the cargo ship cautiously and checked the situation on the ship.

Six corpses, a pistol, three machetes, and a steel pipe.

That’s it?! That’s it?!!!

Are Hong Kong people so stupid that they dare to imitate other people's gangsters with a small pistol?

Bah, garbage!

I can't even withstand a round of fire.

When Brother Kun was feeling angry, Huang Mao poked him and said, "Brother Kun, it sounds like someone is talking."

"Really? Why didn't I hear it?" Brother Kun pressed his ears and said doubtfully.

"Yes, it's over there in the cab." The middle-aged man on guard also said.

"Let's go over and have a look." Brother Kun listened attentively, and there seemed to be some movement, so he waved his hand and led people to the stern of the boat.

When a group of people came closer, they found that there was indeed someone talking in the cab. They were two foreigners, a man and a woman, communicating in English.

"Who? Who's in there? Come out!" Brother Kun fired a shot into the sky and then shouted.

The people inside did not respond, but the conversation stopped, leaving only some vague humming with unclear intonation.

"Damn it, are you looking for death?" Brother Kun raised his eyebrows and made a few gestures to his subordinates, indicating that Huang Mao should go in first and the others would cover.

Huang Mao looked bitter, opened his mouth, and protested silently: "Why me again?"

The two middle-aged men next to them looked at each other, and felt happy in their hearts. They said to themselves: "Young man is still too young. Do you think you are the only one who can play cards? If you win so much money, who else will you win at this time?"

"Hurry up, don't waste time." Brother Kun urged in a low voice.

Huang Mao had no choice but to hold the gun and carefully move to the door. He took a deep breath and rolled in like in the movie.

After entering, Huang Mao stabilized his body in a half-kneeling position, turned around, and scanned around with the muzzle of the gun, but he didn't see even a single figure.

Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard a woman behind him scream and yell:

"Oh!~ No!~~ It's so big!~~~"

Huang Mao was shocked. He immediately turned around, turned the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger and fired in one round.

"Where? Where are they?" Hearing the gunfire, two middle-aged men also rushed in.

However, after entering, he didn't even notice the enemy's shadow. All he saw was Huang Mao shooting wildly into the air.

Huang Mao emptied a magazine and then stopped to observe the situation. After a moment, he said blankly: "Huh? Where are the people?"

"You asked us?"

"Uh" Huang Mao hesitated and defended: "Just now. There was someone there just now. I heard very clearly that it was a woman."

"!~~~"

At this time, the tinnitus caused by the gunfire gradually subsided, and the indistinct humming sounded again.

Huang Mao followed the sound and soon found a mobile phone with a broken screen under the console, playing a video.

"Why did you shoot?" At this time, Brother Kun also walked in and asked puzzledly when he saw the situation in the cab.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was too nervous and my hands were shaking." Huang Mao replaced the magazine as if nothing had happened, shot the cell phone to pieces, and said, "Brother, there is no one in the cab. The sound before was the video playing on the cell phone."

"No one? No one has fired so many shots. You can use bullets for free." Brother Kun slapped him on the head, and then ordered: "Since there is no one, don't bother, go and search the cabin as well."

Once again. Be calm this time and don’t shoot randomly. Lao Mu, you go with him. Lao Yang and I will stay and see if the boat can still move."

"Okay, Brother Kun." Huang Mao and the middle-aged man named Lao Mu responded and walked out together.

In the cab, Brother Kun and Lao Yang successfully restarted the cargo ship and separated the cargo ship from the fishing boat. Just as they were about to conduct a short trial voyage, they heard Huang Mao's voice coming from outside: "Someone, Brother Kun,...

There’s someone in the cabin”

"You go on, I'll go take a look." There were people but no shots were fired, which meant there was no danger. Brother Kun told Lao Yang and walked out.

When we got down to the cabin and walked to the end, we saw two rows of simple beds, about a dozen of them, half of which had people lying on them.

Huang Mao and Lao Mu were in front of several beds where people were lying, kicking them here and turning them over there.

"What's going on?" Brother Kun asked.

"There are seven people in total, and they are all stunned. It seems to be the batch of goods we ordered." Lao Mu replied, and then said: "Brother Kun, don't you have photos on your phone? See if you can match them.

.”

"The goods are still there? That's good. This trip is not too bad." Brother Kun's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he took out his mobile phone to check one by one.

"Wu Chaoquan, Shi Yong. The last one, Chen She. That's right, all seven of them can be matched." After a while, the photos of the seven people matched his own. Brother Kun nodded and said, "Okay.

Now, let’s go up, Lao Mu, remember to give them a patch of injection later to avoid trouble if they wake up halfway.”

"Yes, Brother Kun." Lao Mu nodded and followed Brother Kun outside.

Huang Mao naturally followed, but when he passed a young man's bed, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. Just when he wanted to turn around to check, he met a kind-hearted person to help him.

Hold his chin with one hand and press the top of his head with the other to help him rotate 180° and directly observe the situation behind him.

"Kun uh. uh." Huang Mao was suddenly attacked. He subconsciously shouted out, but found that he tried his best and still couldn't say any complete words. After a while, his eyesight went black and his consciousness became blurred.

.

"So what?" Brother Kun turned around impatiently when he heard the call to him, but what he saw made his heart freeze.

They saw a mean young man standing behind Huang Mao, holding Huang Mao's body with one hand and holding the AK hanging on Huang Mao's body with the other hand. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at him and Lao Mu.

"Brother, don't."

Da da da da da da

Chen She knocked the two of them down with a shuttle, threw away the yellow hair and the empty gun, and then, without caring about anything else, opened the thermos cup and took a big mouthful of medicinal food.

"Damn, I'm finally here. If it were any later, I would have fallen asleep."

Chen She waited there for a while, until the medicinal diet took effect and he became more energetic. Then he took a gun and two magazines and walked out.

Arriving at the exit, Chen She was about to go up the ladder when he heard footsteps above his head.

"Brother Kun?" Lao Yang's figure appeared above. He didn't dare to come down rashly, so he had to shout into the passage: "What happened?"

"Ahem. Don't worry about it. It's none of your business here." Below, a voice similar to Kun Fen replied.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Hearing Brother Kun's voice, Lao Yang felt relieved, put his gun on his back and prepared to return to the cab.

Before I had taken a few steps, an AK stuck out from the entrance of the passage.

Da da da.

A quarter of an hour later.

Cab.

Chen She looked at the bullet holes on his phone and felt very bad.

These Dai guys are so vicious, they just kill people, so why do they have to use their cell phones?

Everything else is easy to say, but he hasn't finished the crucial part of the story between the black man and the white girl, which is too fucked up.

There was not much medicinal food left and the video was gone. Chen She felt that there was no need to continue resisting. While his mind was still clear, he imitated the four-eyed boy's operation method and set the course and speed of the cargo ship.

He couldn't understand other instruments, but he could still recognize the map on the navigation system.

Anyway, the setting is in the direction of Hong Kong Island. As for whether we can get there in the end, we can only leave it to fate.

After doing this, Chen She could no longer resist the sleepiness, lay down on the operating table, and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!