Chapter 7 I made it

There was no other sound in the dark cabin except for the sound of gasping, and all eyes were focused on the small air window.

It has been more than ten minutes since Master Li drilled out with the little book boy. Except a few minutes ago, the little book boy came to return the key and handed in a long gun. After such a long time, there was no movement, and everyone suddenly couldn't calm down, especially Li Fu and others, who felt even a little noisy. That's good.

From the moment Li Mo got out, Long Guozhang had not sat down. If there was no other way, he would never put his hope on a teenage doll with his surname, but now he can only wait stupidly like everyone else, staring at it and doing nothing.

Fortunately, the long gun handed in just now gave him some confidence, but as time went by, the excitement just now gradually faded.

"No, I can't wait any longer. I think we'd like to make trouble together, attract the foreign devils, and then find a way to rush out!" Finally, someone broke the silence.

"Yes! Isn't it just a few foreign guns? As long as I open the hatch, I won't believe that I can't rush out.

"Yes, let's rush out together!"

After the patience was worn out little by little, the crowd was finally going to lose control, which made Long Guozhang feel even worse. The bulkhead of this kind of cargo ship is not thick, and it will definitely wake up those foreigners in case of trouble. If it happens to be doing it, won't add fuel to the fire!

But in the face of more and more voices, even he couldn't guarantee what would happen in the next second, so he quickly turned his eyes to Chen Ping's face.

Although he is thin and weak, and usually doesn't talk much, Long Guozhang knows that Chen Ping is the backbone of these people. But when he turned his eyes to Chen Ping's face, he found that the guy actually closed his eyes and looked like a wanderer.

"Damn it."

Long Guozhang scolded secretly. Before he could wake up Chen Ping, Zhao Long over there had already taken people to do it. He only faintly saw a figure flashing by. Before everyone understood, he heard a few muffled hums, and those who had just spoke were directly knocked unconscious.

"Before the young master comes back, who dares to move, there is no mercy to kill!"

After all, Zhao Long and the other two of them crawled out of the sea of blood. As soon as Zhao Long and the other two took action, they were very accurate. These times immediately calmed down the restless crowd again.

However, even Zhao Long knew in his heart that if the young master and Xiaoxiao had no news, I'm afraid that if I didn't use them, I would go crazy! Because this is a human surname. When they know that they will die in a desperate situation, perhaps most people will choose to be silent, but when a glimmer of hope rises, almost no one is willing to calm down.

Just as everyone was frightened by Zhao Long and others, and they didn't even dare to breathe more, a sound of gold and iron friction suddenly came from outside the hatch.

"Someone is coming!" Suddenly, everyone became nervous, and Zhao Long and Long Guozhang rushed to the door of the cabin first.

As the door handle began to rotate slowly, the two looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Do it!" When the hatch cover was opened up, the two of them started at the same time. Long Guozhang suddenly grabbed Zhao Long's waist and shook it. The latter, with the power of this swing, grabbed both sides of the half-open hatch with both hands, jumped out like a ghost.

"Ah, it's me!" Long Guozhang, who had just thrown Zhao Long out, didn't wait for him to rush out. He heard an exclamation from above, and then Zhao Long's big head appeared at the door of the cabin.

"It's small! It's small! The young master has done it!"

"Great, come on, follow me!"

The long-term suppressed waiting was finally ignited at this moment. As Long Guozhang also got out of the hatch, Zhang Shun and Li Qiang also got out one after another, but when they came out, the picture in front of them was stunned.

Zhao Long held a small man who fainted in his arms, and under the starlight in the distance, his face was red, covered with blood, and his left arm was more like a big zongzi. At this moment, he was pointing a gun at a foreigner. Although his body trembled in the cold wind, he still insisted on waving to them.

The next thing was simple. Following the corridor under the bridge, Zhao Long and others touched the crew's rest area. In addition to the living mouth requested by Li Mo, the other sleeping foreign devils were one by one, and they didn't even let the other party make a cry.

When Fu Bo also got out of the hatch, Li Mo, who was shocked all night, finally couldn't stand it and just said, "Fu Bo, I made it!" Then he fell down.

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The steamer swayed with the waves, and the roaring sea breeze gradually dispersed with the rise of the rising day. At this moment, the deck was already full of people. In addition to the captured strong men, there were seven or eight blonde foreigners surrounded in the middle, but now the little white rabbit and the big gray wolf have exchanged positions.

Looking at the foreigners trapped into big dumplings, everyone's eyes exuded with anger, but no one did it, because they knew that now there is only one person on this ship who can decide their life and death.

Li Mo felt that he had a long dream. In the dream, he not only returned to the Qing Dynasty, but also had a courtyard larger than a villa. But somehow, he was stuffed into the cabin and finally caught as a pig by a large group of red-bearded pirates.

In the dream, when he suddenly stabbed the sharp bayonet into the other party's throat, and blood sprayed on his face and body like spring water, the fishy and terrible scene made him suddenly open his eyes, and the horror instantly filled his mind like a tide.

Looking around, Li Mo found himself in a small room. Under him was not a familiar Simmons mattress, but a wooden bed made of palms. There was a medieval-style command knife on the wall, which made him finally understand that it was not a dream.

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Li Mo found that his injured left arm had been re-tied. He couldn't help thinking of the ugly little girl who painted his little face and accompanied him to kill and seize the boat.

At this time, the hatch was pushed away from the outside, and a beautiful little face was exposed first. It was the small size that had been removed from the disguise, and the childish face still had the panic of last night, but it looked much better.

Seeing the young master wake up, Xiaoxiao, who just wanted to see, hurried in. Last night's bravery flew there at this moment. She timidly walked to the bedside, bowed and saluted before calling in a low voice: "Young master, you're awake."

Li Mo was quite surprised by the sudden change of attitude, but soon he woke up that it was really terrible to be covered in blood last night. I guess the girl was scared.

"You can't let the little girl leave any shadow on herself, can you?" For the sake of future happiness, Li Mo smiled cunningly, grabbed the pair of softness, regardless of the other party's struggle, and suddenly took her into his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm still me. No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my little."

"Ah..., young master..., I'm going to get you something to eat!"

The little girl just wanted to come in to see the young master. Unexpectedly, she was held in her arms first, and her thoughts were seen through again. Suddenly, she was so ashamed that she struggled to escape from Li Mo's claws, and the little rabbit seemed to escape.

"Huh? Master, has my charm diminished? Qiaoer doesn't like me to hug her?" Seeing Xiaoxiao running out of the cabin, Li Mo said to himself. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the door open again. His little head drilled in again, spit out his tongue, and lost a grimace to Master Li. After that, he left two words.

"I like it."

Not until Li Mo could understand, the door s Banged again.

"Little girl." Li Mo, who understood, was in a good mood. Shouldn't this be the case?!

But in a short time, he came in with a few pieces of black bread with a pale face. Li Mo, who wanted to flirt with her again, quickly got up and said, "What's the matter?"

"Young master, you can lie down for a while. No... It's nothing serious." As soon as she saw the young master get up, she thought of the shock last night. The clever little girl hurriedly prepared to help the young master continue to lie down and rest, but was rejected by Li Mo.

"Tay it, don't hide it from me."

"Young master, Sister Lotus jumped into the sea and died."

"Sister Lotus!"

Hearing the small words, Li Mo slowly sat down. The lotus sister in the small mouth was the woman who was almost ruined by her own people after being humiliated by foreigners. It turned out that he still wanted to find a way to settle this poor woman after arriving at his destination, but he didn't expect...

"It's dead again!"

Sitting in ** and looking at the small and helpless twisting corners of his clothes, Li Mo felt deeply helpless. Although he had decided to control his own destiny, what about the others on the ship? In the face of this turbulent era at the end of the 19th century, where will my fate go?