C35 Turn bow
Before Zhang Minghai could stop, before the two pirates could raise their guns, Zhang Minghai had already stabbed the second pirate in the neck. Before Zhang Minghai could stop, before the second pirate could raise his guns, Zhang Minghai had already stabbed the second pirate in the neck.
Zhang Minghai's eyes narrowed into slits as his right hand pressed against the trigger. He stared at the terrified pirate in front of him without moving. Even if the pirate used all his strength, he still couldn't pull the trigger.
Zhang Minghai lifted his hand and hit the pirate's nose. The pirate fainted.
It only took Zhang Minghai ten seconds to finish taking care of the three pirates. His murderous aura filled the entire cabin.
Some of the crew members were timid. Seeing Zhang Minghai's skill, before they could escape, they rolled their eyes and fainted. Some of them were more daring, but when their pants got wet, they were scared to the point of peeing... No one dared to look into Zhang Minghai's eyes. It was as if no one cared about their own lives.
"Everyone, don't panic, I am Chinese soldier!" The moment Zhang Minghai spoke, the trapped passengers' eyes lit up. Everyone was holding onto the hands of the person beside them. All their previous confusion and worry had been swept away.
This kind of feeling wasn't something that a person who had just survived a disaster wouldn't be able to experience.
"Now is not the time to be happy. We must change our direction. Which one of you is the person in charge here?" Zhang Minghai's sharp eyes swept over everyone.
"The captain and the vice-captain were killed by pirates. We are all crew members … " One of the crew members carefully looked at Zhang Minghai and said.
Zhang Minghai couldn't help frowning, "If we go back now, will you be able to operate it?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Minghai nodded, "Let's go back!"
The crew members immediately had a hope of surviving. They recovered in the shortest amount of time possible and then stood at their posts, methodically capturing the ship in one direction.
"F * ck, the boat's gone off course. Let's see what's going on. Can't you start the boat? Don't tell me you've already left!" The leader of the pirates stood on the deck, swearing.
Not long after, the three pirates disembarked and began to patrol the area. They kicked open the cabin door and fiercely rushed in, shouting, "Tuo Ma, which grandson is driving this ship …" Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Minghai had already appeared behind him and killed him with a single slash.
It seemed like he still had something he hadn't finished yet. It seemed like he could only go to hell to speak to Yama …
The remaining two people had frightened expressions on their faces as they subconsciously turned around to shoot. However, before they could turn around, Zhang Minghai's saber had already cut open their throats.
Zhang Minghai knew that he had no intention to turn back his bow, so he ordered the crew to move forward at full speed, locking the cabin door from the inside.
Not long after, the sound of frantic footsteps came from outside the door. Zhang Minghai was leaning against the door as he remained motionless.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A loud noise came from outside the door. The crew in the cabin looked at each other in dismay. They didn't know why Zhang Minghai was sitting at the door so motionlessly.
"Fuck, hurry up and open the door, do you believe that I won't open the door and kill all of you!?" The sound of cursing could be heard endlessly. More and more pirates gathered outside, and they all began to curse loudly.
"No other key to the door?" the pirate leader asked his subordinates.
"I don't know …"
"F * ck, you bunch of trash!" Are these crew members going to ruin our business? Shoot down the door! "
As the cabin's door was bulletproof, Zhang Minghai wasn't worried that they would be able to open it. The only round window that could be used to observe the situation was the one that could be broken through. Even though the glass above was also bulletproof.
The door of the cabin didn't budge at all. The crew of the ship, who were controlling the ship in the cockpit, felt a chill in their hearts, as if every shot had been fired at the same moment. Everyone knew that once this place was opened up, they would face death's attention and intense pain.
All the bullets in the magazine had been used up, but the bulletproof door did not seem to have any changes. The leader was flustered and exasperated as he kicked his nearest subordinate, who was caught off guard and flew three meters away.
"F * ck, blast it with explosives!"
The one who was kicked got up with a trembling body and said cautiously, "Boss, you can't use explosives or this ship will be sunk!"
"F * ck, you don't need to say that!" The leader snapped in annoyance. The words of that brat just now were undoubtedly questioning his intelligence quotient.
"Big Bro, we definitely can't get our hands on this door, we can do this!" One of the pirates carefully pointed at the glass door of the cabin.
"Tuo Ma, why didn't you fart earlier? Take out the guns in your hands and let me shoot!" As he spoke, he retreated a few steps, and the sound of gunfire was like the sound of boiling oil in a wok, crackling incessantly.
More and more cracks appeared on the glass. The bullets hit the bulletproof glass mercilessly. In the end, the glass was overwhelmed. In the end, it was still unable to escape from the rain of bullets and shattered into pieces.
Zhang Minghai immediately stood up, and before the small head could react, a bullet quickly shot out from Zhang Minghai's gun, landing right in the middle of his forehead. His body was struck by the powerful impact, causing him to fall backwards.
Seeing that their little leader had been sniped to death, the pirates were all thrown into chaos. They all started to flee for cover, but how could Zhang Minghai let them do as they pleased? With an assault rifle in hand, he fired without missing a thing. The entire ship had become a devil's hell, and the creator of this hell was none other than Chinese soldier Zhang Minghai!
Zhang Minghai stood in front of the gate with a cold-blooded rifle in his hand. No one dared to take a step forward; as long as a single inch of his body was exposed, Zhang Minghai would be able to shoot out a spear.
Fear, killing intent, blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
Only then did the people outside realize the situation had gone awry. However, just as they were about to provide support, a bullet flew through the air with a sharp sound and nailed itself between the eyebrows of a pirate. At the same time, everyone on the deck fell to the ground.
"Fuck, there's a sniper!" None of the pirates dared to move a muscle. No one knew the sniper's position. To act rashly at such a time was courting death.
At this moment, the walkie-talkie suddenly rang. "Hey, what's going on over there? Why is the boat heading back?"
"Damn it, an enemy is coming!" Hurry and come down to support us! "
With a bang, the walkie-talkie was shattered into pieces by the bullets. The pirates who had been eager to get up immediately fell to the ground in fear, not daring to move.
An outstanding sniper sometimes didn't aim for how many people he could kill. Rather, he could give the enemy an absolute psychological deterrence — a one-on-one situation where there were tens of thousands of enemies waiting for him! It was the domineering aura of a special sniper!
Only then did the pirates on the fourth floor realize what was going on below. They hurriedly ordered a dozen pirates to help them. In the end, the pirates on the fourth floor were just a bunch of bastards.
At this time, Li Liqun raised her head and stared at the remaining eight pirates who were on guard, a spear in hand, and slowly took out a silver needle from her sleeve that was glowing with a cold light.
's marksmanship was not bad, but he could play with his flying needles to the maximum. He was like an ancient point master, who could take a person's life just by relying on his acupuncture points, and, within fifty meters, no matter where he flew to, even the ace of the 'Falcon', Lin Mo, would be slightly inferior to him in terms of flying needles.
If it was impossible to subdue these eight people at the same time, it looked like they needed to create some chaos...
Li Liqun took a deep breath and slowly stood up. She held her stomach with a face full of pain, "I … "I'm going to take over..."
"Damn it!" Go to the bullshit toilet, hold it in! " The bandit pointed his assault rifle at Li Liqun, frowning with impatience.
Li Liqun painfully clenched his teeth, "I beg you, I really can't hold it in anymore …"
The pirate raised his brows and covered his nose, as if he had already smelled the discordant atmosphere. He turned his head to look at his comrade.
"F * ck, go accompany him. If he dares to play any tricks, he'll be killed with a single shot!"
The man nodded unwillingly, then turned and viciously stared at Li Liqun, his face full of threat: "If you dare try any tricks, I'll shoot you dead, do you hear me?"
Li Liqun immediately revealed a grateful smile, and bowed and bowed as she replied, "No, no, how would I dare …"
The pirate snorted in disdain and acted as if he was kicking Li Liqun, who was squatting on the ground, "Fuck, hurry up and go!"
"Yes, yes!" Li Liqun smiled apologetically.
Li Liqun covered her stomach and walked towards the bathroom. The pirates behind him pointed their assault rifles at Li Liqun, looking cautious.
A moment later, the sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom as the pirates stood outside with guns in their arms. They couldn't help but furrow their brows in disgust.
Not long after, Li Liqun walked out from the bathroom, smiling at the pirates outside the door with a sincere face, "Thank you."
The pirate snorted and frowned. "Dammit, what are you saying? Hurry up and go back!"
"Good, good …" Li Liqun hurriedly nodded again.
Just as Li Liqun and the pirates passed each other by, a silver needle quickly drilled into the pirate's body. The pirate thought that it was a mosquito that bit him, and did not take it as a big deal.
Li Liqun obediently squatted back to her original spot and began to count the time the poison needle had activated.
The silver needle in his hand was dipped in poison and gently inserted into a person's pulse. Three minutes later, he was spitting white foam and twitching all over his body. Although this poison wasn't fatal, if he didn't treat it promptly, he would be paralyzed for the rest of his life.
The sounds of gunfire outside did not stop, but it was much less intense than before. There were still a few scattered shots, which then died down.
The atmosphere was heavy, as if time had stopped at this moment. The passengers had no light in their eyes as they blankly squatted on the ground without saying a word.