Chapter 167 Rose

Several people's tickets were tightly held by Rusue, as if he was not holding a few ordinary tickets, but several expensive gold cards.

Ye Fei wanted to laugh when he saw his nervous movements, but he also knew that the money used to buy these tickets was indeed a big expense for this young man.

The bustling crowd poured towards the narrow entrance like a tide, constantly mixed with a few screams of being stepped on their feet or the dullness of heavy luggage falling to the ground.

The fat man's physique was undoubtedly envied by everyone in this case, and he didn't see how hard he tried. As soon as he resisted his shoulders, a thin and hungry middle-aged man jumped on a graceful lady, and then it sounded like a lazy cat that was trampled on its tail in his sleep. Screaming out.

The yellow and thin middle-aged man quickly apologized and stared at the fat man fiercely. However, as soon as he saw the body that was enough to hold two of him, he quickly turned his head as if this had never happened.

"Hey, hey! Go ahead!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, why are you pushing me? How can I walk if I don't move ahead!"

From time to time, those slightly angry words in the crowd broke into the fat man's ears, and the crew members standing on the deck with a fleshy face just glanced at the slow flow of people up the gangway with a joking look.

The fat man's eyes were fixed on a somewhat familiar figure, and his chubby face instantly turned into a flower.

Huh, isn't that Yilian?

"Hey! It seems that there are not many rich people in this group!" A muscular young man standing at the stern with a chest stared at the slowly surging stream of people and said to his companions beside him.

The middle-aged man standing beside him leisurely with a cigarette in his hand was full of disdain, and a slanted scar on his right eyebrow straight down his cheek made his expression look a little more ferocious: "What can you do if you have money? The boss said that after finishing this big ticket, we will not do it. This battle Seeing that he is about to hit the door, who wants to hang out? Anyway, these trips are almost done! Come on, so that you can please a wife!"

"Hey! Doesn't your wife know whose belly it hasn't come out yet? If you want me to say, we should take advantage of the war to do it a few more times!" The young man turned his head and said with a smile.

"Little rabbit, no big or small! Talk to me like this!" The scar man spit out the cigarette from his mouth and patted the young man's back fiercely.

The young man was not angry and still grinned with a smile.

The scar man took out the tobacco leaf from his arms again. He groped in his oily pocket with one hand, turned out the cigarette paper, continued to rub it, and whispered, "You know nothing. Those we used to do can only be regarded as black money. We have never caused human life. This time it's different..."

The middle-aged man's low voice was a little hoarse and continued, "Look at this, the boss is determined not to go back to Su Ai. If he does this kind of thing once, if he wants to die, he will die. The army of any country will not let go of people like us!"

"So what? The sea is so big that who can find a place to hide for a few months? After the wind calms down, find a place to sneak to the shore, and continue to be happy!"

"Bullshit! Are those soldiers vegetarians? It's okay to scare people with those cannons on our ship. If we are really targeted by any army, we will all burp!" The scar man stared fiercely, put the rolled cigarette down to his mouth, and continued to swallow the fog.

"That being said..."

"Hey! What are you two doing? Lazy again! Go down and see what's going on!"

A scold suddenly came from behind the young man. Looking back, he saw the captain's cronies standing behind him.

"Hey! Brother Sun, come on, smoke one!" The oily middle-aged man turned around and saw the serious figure standing in front of him instantly become extremely attentive. He quickly took out the tobacco leaf from his arms and was ready to roll one.

Brother Sun is a muscular middle-aged man in his 30s, with extremely shrewd eyes.

"I won't smoke. I'm about to sail. Let's get fired up! You two went to the gangway to help, haven't you been busy there? Brother Sun frowned slightly, and there was a hint of blame in his tone.

"Good! That's it!" The scar man returned the cigarette that had just been lit into the sea, pulled the young man beside him and quickly walked in the direction of the gangway.

It was not until he walked out more than ten steps away that the young man pretended to inadvertently turn around and caught a glimpse of Brother Sun's figure walking towards the other end before he vomited fiercely, "Bah! What's the spirit? I really treat myself as a green onion!"

"All right!" The scar man pulled the man beside him and accelerated in the direction of the gangway.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the ears of the fat man who was bargaining with people.

"Who are you? The stewman?" The fat man slanted his eyes and looked up and down at the two figures that suddenly appeared.

"Brother Baideson, you're here!" A thin man with a sharp mouth and cheek standing opposite the fat man quickly stepped forward and whispered in the scar man's ear.

In a few short words, the scar man has figured out the general situation.

Bai Desheng stepped forward and smiled, "Sir, can you take a step to talk? Look, the boat is about to leave, and there are still so many people waiting to come up..."

The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling face, and from the man's tone, he should also be a steward. The fat man finally moved away the buttocks that blocked the whole gangway and turned sideways to let the people behind him slowly get on the boat.

There is such an independent guy as a fat man. It is absolutely not difficult to take the lead in boarding the boat from a crowded crowd, especially when he is still standing behind his buttocks with a class-like seventh-level magician shouting from the boss one by one. How big is the person who can use a seven-level magician as a follower? The group embarked on the passenger ship named "Rose" almost effortlessly.

Except for Berno's room, the other three people were arranged together. It didn't matter to the fat man where they lived, but since he saw Elaine, Nicole Stephen and little Susan at the entrance, the fat man expressed great indignation at the arrangement of the room.

The brief conversation let the fat man know that this meeting was just a coincidence. No one thought that Lapole's kind help would make several people meet again. Except for Josue, who was new to this group, the rest of them were both with each other before boarding the ship. There is more or less a story.

This made the fat man sigh the strangeness of fate, but this sigh stayed in his mind for less than a second and was once again replaced by an idea that had been suppressed in the bottom of his heart for a long time.

Yilian seems to owe herself a set of underwear!

The fat man feels that he has always been a person who must do what he says, and he must do what he says.

Now there is a God-given opportunity in front of me. Can I live up to the reputation of a generation of hooligans?

After learning about Yilian's room, the fat man's restless heart began to beat again, and a new action plan began to form in his mind.

The doors of the cabin are locked from the inside. If you want to enter outside, it's pure nonsense. Although the door made of fine iron can hit you with three punches and two feet at most, won't it become a clear robbery?

The focus of stealing incense and jade is all on this word "stealing". Although the overlord's hard bow is enjoyable, it is not in line with the style of the fat master.

And the fat man's route is naturally chosen in the ventilation pipe at the top of the cabin.

pretending to turn around the whole rose, the fat man was a little annoyed to find that the entrance of the ventilation here is very narrow, and he may be able to drill through it by splitting himself in half. Unless he can become like a monkey in an instant, he can only change it.

Naturally, the depressed fat man would not give up. After thinking about it for a long time, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly fell on the dark cabin in the cabin mezzanine.

The tickets of the fat people are all special cabins. There is a safe for storing valuables in each room. The cabinet is not deep, but it can hold a lot of things. Moreover, this kind of safe is embedded in the cabin. It is a good way to use it.

After casually finding a crew member, the fat man inadvertently came up with the answer he wanted. The location of the safe in the two adjacent rooms was actually relative, using a common space, but it was separated into two parts in the middle.

After getting the news, the fat man was so excited that he almost hugged the young man in his twenties and took a bite. There was nothing to hesitate about. We went to the next door to the little woman Yilian, and we would start work sometime!

However, the blind crew member refused to change his room. How could this not make the fat master angry?

"This gentleman, I'm afraid your request is a little difficult. The room has already been arranged!"

"Stop talking, just say how much money you can exchange for me!" The fat man blew his beard and stared at Bai Desheng.

I haven't seen anything that can't be done with money!

Bai Desheng's face was also a little embarrassed, but his heart was extremely annoyed. Where did this come from such an eyeless bastard? Isn't it good to choose another room? He has to choose that cabin. If he can change it, I'm still here to talk to you!

"Otherwise, can you change to another room? We really can't afford to provoke the guests in that cabin, and you are also amiable!" The young man next to Parkson said.