Chapter 781: The security team is in action
In the northern part of the island of Java, in the Makassar Strait, the Rokufu, which has been hijacked by pirates, is heading north.
In the cockpit, several pirates were maneuvering the ship, and not far away, the ship's first mate and several other personnel were tied behind their backs and shrunk in the corner.
The first wave of pirates who came aboard the ship only used weapons to force everyone not to resist, and after looting all their belongings, they planned to leave.
But at this time, a second group of people came aboard.
The pirates, as soon as they got on board, shot the captain and wounded a crew member who tried to resist, shocking everyone, and then they set sail north.
Seeing this scene, the first mate was a little desperate.
Normally, Southeast Asian pirates don't just hijack ships, they steal the ship's cargo, force the crew to hand over their belongings, and then flee.
After all, a ship is not something that ordinary people can digest and sell.
The greater the appetite, the larger and more greedy their organization becomes.
Almost two days had passed, and they had only drunk a little water and were allowed to eat a little food, and the indifference and ruthlessness shown by these pirates made the crew even more panicked.
The double torture of body and mind made the crew lose almost all hope.
At this moment, one of the pirates who was sailing the ship wondered, "Hey, strange, why is it fogging?"
It was clear just now, but suddenly the whole ship was shrouded in a thick fog.
"What's that!" Suddenly, another pirate shouted.
Everyone looked out the window.
Not far ahead, a huge wooden sailing ship was breaking through the dense fog and heading in the direction of this ship.
The wooden sailing ship was not large, about one or two thousand tons in size, and there was a flag fluttering on it, vaguely like a Chinese character, and it was not clear what was written.
Faintly, I also saw that above, there were soldiers wearing light armor, standing in the forest.
"What kind of ship is this! How is it an ancient samurai?"
"Is it a movie?"
"How can there be a wooden sailboat!"
"Don't let it come over!"
The huge freighter was not easy to turn, and the speed of the wooden sailing ship was surprisingly fast, and it was already close to the ship in the blink of an eye.
Then the two ships collided.
There was no collision sound as expected.
The wooden galleon, like a ghost shadow, passed through the freighter.
More than a dozen pirates in the cockpit, staring ahead on the deck of the wooden sailing ship, the soldiers wearing light wallets, swords and firearms hanging from their waists, like non-existent phantoms, passed through the walls of the cockpit, passed through the human body, and passed by silently.
"Ghost ...... Ghost ship?"
The pirates almost out.
Because of all kinds of stories and movies, everyone has heard the legend of the ghost ship.
But no one has ever actually seen a ghost ship.
But now, they really saw it.
However, this ghost ship, which really seems to be just the ghost of a ship, just passed through the entity.
The two poles of time are intertwined with each other and do not interfere with each other.
Suddenly, they felt that something was wrong.
The wooden sailboat had already passed through the cockpit, but there was one more person who had not passed with it.
Wearing an iron helmet, he stood quietly in the center of the cockpit, holding a sword in one hand and a firearm in the other.
Beside him, a pirate took a step forward with a gun, and when he saw this person, he turned his head suddenly.
The sword flashed, the blood burst out, and in an instant the pirate screamed and retreated.
"Bang Bang Bang" There was a loud gunshot, and several bullets hit the samurai's body and face.
He staggered back a few steps, then stood a little confused.
"Jingle ......"
Bullets fell to the ground.
The samurai, unscathed.
These beings from the other side of time are not really here, but a projection.
Just like the weapon that the system rewards Gu Xiaobai is "indestructible".
The young samurai realized something, looked up, and grinned.
He raised his left hand, the fire gun in front of him, and the fire in his right hand flicked, igniting the powder jar behind the fire gun.
I'll shoot you back!
"Bang!" the iron pellet shot out, but it didn't hit anyone, but it just left a small round hole in the windshield.
“......”
There was a dead silence in the cabin.
This strong man, is your marksmanship not very good?
Then they saw that the samurai had snatched a rifle from a man's hand.
Fiddled with it.
With a "snap", one of the pirates, clutching his chest, fell down with a sluggish face.
The samurai grinned.
"Dada......"
This thing is so fun!
This thing is amazing!
I want this stuff too!
"Ahhh......h
"Help!"
"Help!"
At this moment, there was a "bang", and the hatch was opened.
A middle-aged man in the same armor looked speechlessly at the messy cabin: "Try not to hurt people, you have to live." ”
The man spoke Chinese, but it sounded strange, like a dialect somewhere in the southeast.
The samurai, who was having a good time, scratched his head and kicked down a pirate who was still trying to escape.
A few more men came in and tied up the pirates.
Then the man in the prime of life walked in front of the first mate, and the long knife in his hand was raised.
The first mate was frightened and flinched.
The man in the prime of life only broke the rope that tied his hand, and then said in a straight and round tone, very seriously, as if he was reciting the text: "We are Honglie Security, you are safe." ”
Safe? Safe?
Am I safe?
The crew members who had been tied up before were untied one by one, and the first mate hurriedly went to contact the shipowner to report safety.
When he turned around and wanted to thank those people, he was stunned: "What about people?"
"I don't know. ”
"Suddenly it was gone. ”
"What just happened?"
The first mate's heart moved, and the camera record was called.
Only to see a few men in security uniforms rush in, kill all the pirates like an action blockbuster, and then untie the ropes on their hands.
Is that so? Was that just like that? Obviously not like that.
Could it be that I've been hungry for too long and have hallucinations?
That's not right, it's really not right!
It's all magical!
How can it be faked by monitoring!
Is there still truth in this world?
......
Six hundred years ago.
In the cabin, a soldier suddenly opened his eyes.
"I had a strange dream. ”
"Me ...... too"
"What a strange dream. ”
"What about the captain? Is the captain dreaming too?"
Several people talked about their dreams, and they all thought it was really strange.
Only in the corner, a soldier did not speak.
"Shuzi, why don't you speak?"
"It's nothing, it's just a dream, hurry up and go back to sleep. The tree rolled over, bowed its head, and shrank into the bed.
A dark, cool rifle was lying under his covers.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
Wood, my little darling!