Chapter 201 South Lakers
"Uh-huh" Wu Xian made a slight hum in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly opened. The chill of his whole body told himself that he was now in danger. In my eyes, I saw a samurai sword and a slender hand holding a pistol, and my head was pillowed on a soft thing, and a fragrance came from my nose.
Smell this familiar fragrance and look at the ghost face with scars on his face. Wu Xian felt that he was in a coma for so long time. Why is the current scene like a short soldier of the two armies?
"Well, I said, can you put everything down?" Wu Xian leaned against the black widow's arms, looked at the two murderous women, and said weakly.
"No!" The two said in unison, with an indescribable tacit understanding. Wu Xian touched his nose helplessly and couldn't help this attitude of the two. Slowly retreated from the arms of the black widow, his body was like an iron bridge in martial arts, slowly moving out of the range of their weapons.
Wu Xian escaped from the area where the two were fighting, shaking his neck, and made a "crip" and "crip" sound in his neck. After hearing this sound, Wu Xian took a big breath and said, "It's comfortable, Sadako. You can either focus on letting me sleep more in the future, or be gentle. My neck hurts!"
When the black widow heard Wu Xian say this, she really wanted to put the knife on the ghost's neck on Wu Xian's neck. At least she saved him by herself just now. If she is not grateful, it's okay. Now she is still picky about the importance of the technique.
"Bright, you two play slowly, and I won't be with you. As long as there is no life, you can play whatever you want. Wu Xian said casually, as if the two people in front of him were just living a house and would never hurt each other.
When the black widow saw that Wu Xian had walked out of the hatch, she angrily took away the samurai sword on the ghost's neck and fiercely turned to the support frame of the ship with a knife. The support frame was cut by this knife and completed its life course. Fortunately, Wu Xian didn't sleep, otherwise who knew if he would perform an extremely basic drama at night?
When the ghost saw that the black widow took away the knife and put away the gun in his hand, it was also put away. Now it is not that he does not kill the black widow, but the debt owes them, which is also paid off. If it is still like this in the future, the black widow is destined to be the soul of the gun directly.
The black widow threw her samurai sword into herself**, left the cabin with her pistol, leaving a ghost face to lie quietly**.
As soon as Wu Xian walked out of the door, he was invited to the captain's room by the crew of the ship. Wu Xian knew that the group of people called him to come here because of life, so he followed him to the captain's room.
Wang Guoming smoked with a gloomy face, and the smoke in the captain's room made people look a little hazy. It can be imagined how many cigarettes Wang Guoming smoked when Wu Xian came in.
This smoke is nothing for Wu Xian. After all, after shooting with any gun, the amount of gunfire is choked by the smell of smoke. Say it!" After Wu Xian saw Wang Guoming, he asked directly.
Wang Guoming extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at Wu Xian and said, "I have to give my crew an explanation, even if it's my life." With that, he pulled the clothes apart again.
Wu Xian laughed after seeing the explosives tied to Wang Guoming's body. Wu Xian's smile immediately made Wang Guoming's hard-earned anger. He suddenly rushed up, patted the table and stood up and shouted, "Don't think I dare, isn't it just a life? You can afford it, and I can afford it even more.
Maybe Wang Guoming's voice was too loud or the sound insulation effect on the ship was not very good. The door of the captain's room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people rushed in with kitchen knives, spoons and other weapons. Wu Xian turned the chair he was sitting in, took a look, and directly left his back to the crew.
"Captain, do you want to work hard? Even if he has a gun, he will kill a few of us. I don't believe that he can kill us all.
"Yes! Captain, as long as you say it, we will chop him up and throw him into the sea to feed the fish." Fuck him, don't think we are afraid of him..." All kinds of abuse filled the captain's room, and Wu Xian seemed to turn a deaf ear and played with a pen on Wang Guoming's table with great interest.
When Wang Guoming saw Wu Xian like this, he was a little angry. He pressed his hands on the crew behind Wu Xian and motioned them to stop. He said to them, "Brothers, go out. If he plays anything, he can't escape. You go out and wait first.
After Wang Guomin said this, all the crew members who rushed in retreated, but their eyes took a fierce look at Wu Xian.
When Wang Guomin saw that his crew had gone out, he asked Wu Xian, "Are you really not afraid?"
"Are you afraid?" Wu Xian asked with his head tilted, gently throwing the pen out and falling into the pen holder. You should see the dead tomorrow and often sleep in the same place as the dead. I think you will also know what boldness is. However, for the crew behind me, I have no pressure at all. Even if they surround me, I can't escape. At most, there are only a few more people to accompany me to hell. What's so terrible?
Wu Xian said and inserted his three-edged saber into Wang Guoming's table, and the knife body was inserted into two-thirds of the table. Wang Guoming relaxed the remote control in his hand. When he saw Wu Xian drawing a knife just now, he almost pressed the thing in his hand.
Looking at the saber exposed, Wang Guoming was surprised. Although his table is not a log, it is really engineering plastic. I dare not say how many times more than the log, but it will never be worse than the log. And there are still some young young people on his face in front of him who can easily use his table like this. Ordered to wear.
Wu Xian saw Wang Guoming staring at his saber, stretched out his hand and unscrewed the nut behind the saber. A bright red button appeared in Wang Guoming's eyes. Wu Xian said with a smile, "This thing is also a grenade, which may be less powerful than the guy on your body. After all, the guy on your body weighs there. But it also has half the power of your guy."
Wang Guoming looked at the smile on Wu Xian's face, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold. This guy prepared for pirates. It's not that they injured people on the boat, and they will never run around with a bomb on their back. But he gambles with his own life and death with explosives every day.
"Everyone is from the South Lake. You let me drive to three of these four, 'eat and cry, be patient, domineering, and not afraid of death'. Ha ha, it's not for me to do this." Wu Xian took a breath, suppressed the emotion that had just emerged in his heart, and then said, "I'm sorry for hurting my compatriots. At that time, I couldn't control myself. Maybe I can't control myself even more in the future, so now I can only say sorry. As for the request of wanting my fingers, it is absolutely impossible.
What Wu Xian said was very simply and resolutely, and there was no room for rebuttal. There are still two gold bars here. Please help me pass them on to the compatriot who was hurt by me. If I can fulfill my wish in a few years and don't die, I will come to you then. If you want a hand, I can give it to you." After saying that, Wu Xian opened the door of the captain's room, walked to the black widow behind the crowd in the eyes of a group of people, and said to the black widow, "Let's go!"
The black widow reluctantly walked ahead and did not look back to ask Wu Xian anything. Wang Guoming looked at the two small iron pieces and many sunken gold bars on the table. Wang Guoming suddenly found that he had known each other for so many years and lived for so many years that he could not see through Wu Xian.
Wang Guoming put away the gold bars on the table, walked to the crew lounge where his fingers were cut off by Wu Xian, took out two gold bars from his pocket, and said to him, "This is for you. Although I know that these two gold bars can't make your fingers as flexible as before, they can at least make your life better. Don't think about revenge or not. Whether they can see tomorrow's sun alive is two words. Let's take it as an accident this time!"
The crew lying on ** nodded and heard people say about what their captain had done. With such a captain, how can you find a second one? And the impression that Wu Xian left in his heart was definitely not an ordinary murderer, which was definitely a deep-rooted demon! Now I don't even have the courage to look at Wu Xian, let alone revenge.
Wang Guoming looked at the blue Gulf of Aden through the glass for a long time, and finally all his thoughts turned into a sigh.