Chapter 195 Bomber

Maurico, the captain of the Lion's Soul, soon asked to send someone to call the Black Widow and Ghost Face to go to the captain's room. Judging from the faces of the people, it is estimated that Maurico has conveyed the idea of giving up the task this time.

The black widow nodded. Although the ghost face did not belong to the rule of the black widow, she did not say much, as if she took the black widow as the leader. When Wu Xian saw someone asking the black widow to discuss with the ghost face, he lay down on ** and was ready to have a good rest and plan the route of retreat.

But the black widow helped Wu Xian up. Seeing Wu Xian's doubtful eyes, the black widow smiled and pulled Wu Xian to follow the ghost's footsteps to the captain's room.

Seeing this situation, Wu Xian really wanted to shout: My wounded person! The black widow pretended not to see Wu Xian's angry eyes and kept pulling Wu Xian forward.

When Wu Xian saw that his eyes could not stop the black widow, he gave up. If there are only two people in this place, you can still express your emotions in words, but the ghost face is in front of you, and you can only taste the pain by yourself. However, he thought angrily: You can just discuss it. Why do you want to pull me as a wounded person? At least I'm also injured, okay? Although it is a skin injury, it will also bleed and hurt after strenuous exercise. How can you be so unloving?

It crowded into the captain's room again, but this time the feeling is completely different from last time. The lion soul man looked uncomfortable, while Yeluchikov looked puzzled. He didn't do anything. Why did the lion soul man suddenly have such a meeting?

The black widow and the ghost face still sat in the last position. Maurico saw that everyone arrived, extinguished the cigar in his hand, put it back in the cigar packaging, opened the pocket above his military uniform and put it away safely. This time, we are asked to discuss how to retreat.

"What?" When Yeruchikov heard this, he immediately jumped up, but the space was limited. His calf hit the stool and looked at Maurico with a twisted face. He rubbed his calf with one hand and pointed to Maurico and said, "What are you doing? The reputation of your lion soul is the best, that's why I came to you. I know that you value honor the most, and now you are simply discarding the honor you value as shit. I look down on you so much.

The lion soul wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any excuse to refute. He sat there with a blue face. Several of them wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by Maurico, and their original black skin began to whiten a little.

"Thank you for Captain Yeruchikov's praise!" When Maurico said the word 'praise', he almost gritted his teeth and spit it out. Although we mercenaries are people who exchange our lives for money, no matter how much money we have, we have to spend it! Now that each of our brothers is injured and wants to fight with pirates, it is absolutely impossible to win..."

"Do you think you have little money? After this incident, I will give you an additional 100,000 US dollars, and I will give you the weapons as souvenirs. In order to open the market and not delay the delivery time, Yeruchkov really lost a lot of effort this time.

When the person who advocated defending honor in the lion's soul heard this, he immediately stood up and said two words to Maurico in his own language, and was stared by Maurico with his eyes. It seems that in the lion's soul, Maurico's prestige is absolutely authoritative.

"Please make it clear that we don't think we have enough money, but whether we have a life to spend the money. Now our brothers have been injured to varying degrees. It's simply a fantasy to fight off the large number of pirates. Even if you give me a truck of gold now, I won't have the chance to take it. Although we lion souls attach great importance to honor, I must guarantee my brother's life before we consider honor. If we all die, what's the use of that honor? Do our wives and children rely on this damn honor to spend their lives? Maurico's tone was calm but his body trembled involuntarily. Obviously, he did not cross the hurdle in his heart, but for the sake of his brother, he forced himself to say what he didn't want to say.

"You..." Yeruchikov pointed to Maurico and didn't know how to say it. At this moment, his body also trembled, but he was angry. When it's not good for you not to do it, but you have to say at this critical moment that saying this is equivalent to giving all the goods of your ship to the pirates. If Yeruchikov had a gun in his hand, he would probably shoot Maurico directly in front of the lion soul mercenary.

Maureko looked at Yeruchikov pointing at him and said lightly, "Regarding the liquidated damages, as long as our lion soul can go out alive, we will definitely compensate you."

Yeruchkov jumped angrily when he heard Maurico's words. Who wants your bit of liquidated damages! If you want to help me get to the place on time, even if it is five times more, you are willing to give it yourself! Now you tell that the damn liquidated damages, you bitchy nigres are really unreliable and all of them.

Yeruchikov cursed the lion soul mercenary regiment in his heart and swept around. When he saw the black widow and the ghost face, he immediately looked refreshed, as if a tramp who had been hungry for several days saw a delicious turkey put in front of him.

"Captain Black, can you tell the people of Lion Soul that they can stay on the ship? As long as they can stay on the boat, then I don't want their liquidated damages. At that time, I will add more money to compensate them. And for Captain Black, I will give you a big gift. Jeruchkov looked flattering to the black widow, a lively prostitute waiting for her.

"I'm not in charge of this. I just followed her to make some pocket money." The black widow pointed to the ghost's face and said lightly, continuing to repair the bullet in her hand with a file.

Yeruchkov saw that the master was a ghost face, and the expression on his face was brilliant. At the beginning, she just shouted, and the ghost came over and brought two capable men. Now that she has asked for her, she will definitely help herself with the feelings of saving her in those years.

"Sari, you..." As soon as Yeruchikov said two words, he was interrupted by the ghost face. Call me Ghost Face."

"OK, no problem. Ghost face, can you give me a hand? For the sake of saving you in those years." Yeruchikov began to play emotional cards. But he forgot a very important thing, that is, the group of people in front of him are all a group of executioners. There are not only hundreds of lives and dozens of them. Emotions are more or less affected by killing. It can also be written into a fantasy that they want them to talk about their feelings with you like a normal person.

"It was because you saved me that I promised to escort you. Originally, I thought this was an easy job, but you put me in danger for your damn benefit. If it hadn't been for the sake of saving me, I would have destroyed you. It was the first time that Wu Xian heard the ghost face say such a long sentence in one breath. His cold tone was a little cooling, which made Wu Xian also have a little illusion and felt that the wound on his chest was not so painful.

Yeruchikov looked at the ghost face with his big eyes. The person he thought was the easiest to deal with became the most difficult person to deal with at this moment. He was still unconsciously hitting back and forth at the gate of hell. After seeing the loss of his last barrier, Jeruchkov also lost his original vitality and lowered his head and asked the ghost, "How will you deal with this?"

The ghost said lightly, "Blow the ship!" As soon as this came out, even the lion soul was shocked. Originally, they just thought it was just a simple retreat, but they didn't expect that this ghost face was so amazing that it was directly bombing the ship.

"What, how can you do this?" Yeruchikov screamed loudly like a cat trampled on its tail. Originally, I just thought that all the armed men would withdraw, but I didn't expect that the ghost face would come up with the explosive ship.

Wu Xian's ears couldn't stand Yeruchikov's cry. Seeing that the old boy still had signs of speaking, he took the lead and stuffed Glock 17 into Yeluchikov's mouth. His fingers slowly approached the trigger in front of Yeruchikov's eyes, and Yeluchikov's forehead was full of cold sweat.