"Lao Zhao, follow me. "On the industrial ship, which is 2,000 nautical miles away from the Sea of Japan, when it was forced to stop by Japanese ships, the monk began to make follow-up arrangements.

Choosing a less crowded passage to take him to the bottom floor to minimize the number of times he was seen, the monk asked him to change into the clothes of a deckman on the bottom deck.

"Here's your badge, come here. Pulling Lao Zhao to the machine, the monk looked at his neat hair and clean face.

Without saying a word, he reached out and touched the machine a few times, and then began to put on his makeup.

His oily hair, dark face, and imported glasses on the bridge of his nose were also taken away by him and replaced with cheap large-rimmed glasses.

"Your name is Zhao Si, you live in Los Angeles Chinatown, there is a 76-year-old lady at home, your father's name is Zhao Laosan, he died many years ago, your mother's name is ......"

The monk led him to the power cabin while repeating the information about 'Zhao Si' over and over again.

This person is real, and he is somewhat similar to Lao Zhao, except that he is not on this ship.

Now, he must be spending money in a casino in Vegas, indulging in alcohol, right?

"Remember?" the monk asked seriously as he looked at him before entering the power cabin.

"Well, no problem, I have a pretty good memory. Lao Zhao pretended to smile relaxedly.

"That's good. Entering the power cabin with him, the monk immediately turned into an invisible man and disappeared into the intricate passages.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Zhao couldn't find any trace of him, and he was inevitably a little panicked.

Fortunately, most of the people working here are Chinese, and the foreman shouted even more: "Zhao Si, where did you run away, and you don't want Lao Tzu to work." ”

"Ah~~" met the other party's fierce gaze, Lao Zhao realized that he was Zhao Si, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I'll go now, I'll go now." ”

"Here, bring the pressure down, the boilers are ready to be sealed, special mother's... How did this little devil find us?" the foreman scolded, turning and leaving.

"Zhao Si, where have you been these days, just hearing the foreman say that you are here, I just haven't seen you. ”

As soon as the foreman left, someone came over to talk to him, and it seemed that he should be familiar with Zhao Si before.

“...... Meet a fellow... Rich man, please go up and play for a few days. Lao Zhao was still a little stumbling when he started to speak, but soon became responsive.

The reason why smart people are smart people means that they are different.

Although Lao Zhao had never personally operated the work at hand, the principle was still clear, and looking at other people's actions, he quickly became handy.

was busy with his work, and someone suddenly touched him next to him, "The little devil is here." ”

Lao Zhao turned his head and looked, a little familiar.

If you look closer, 'This, isn't this a monk?'

The monk standing in front of him had changed a lot, with a mustache and a mole on his face, and his previously lean face was full of smiles, looking like a fool.

"King Stone. The monk grinned.

"Zhao... Zhao Si. Being messed with like this, the tension in Lao Zhao's heart disappeared.

"You, all assembled, the chief has something to say. "The little devil came down, and there was a dogleg by his side.

Seeing the other party groveling in front of the little devil and showing off his might in front of them, he wanted to punch him to death.

Seeing that no one understood, the other party shouted twice, and pulled out the gun from his belt, holding it high and threatening: "Do you all want to eat guns?"

Monk... No, it's the king stone.

Wang Shishi glanced around vaguely, and everyone began to combine in the middle.

But behind what the little devil couldn't see, more than a dozen people quickly disappeared into the complex space.

Fight, they are not afraid.

The key problem is the ships outside, if the other side is ruthless in shelling, they can't do anything even if they have three heads and six arms.

Knowing that everyone had been united here, the adjutant next to the little devil took out a photo, walked to the front of the team and began to compare them one by one.

Seeing this scene, the monk's heart lifted.

'The other party is really prepared, but I don't know if he will recognize Lao Zhao, and is he looking for?'

He doesn't plan to do it until these questions are uncertain, but he is ready to do it.

Now, he can only hope that the brothers outside will move quickly, not to the moment when the fish dies and the net is broken.

It's a vast sea, and it's really sunken, and everyone on board won't survive.

"You, name. "Someone was asked to ask for a name, but it was not Lao Zhao.

"Wang Shan. The somewhat thin man said with his chest puffed out.

"You, name. The other party didn't say anything, and directly ordered another person.

"Fang Five. A lukewarm voice rang out.

"You..."

"You..."

Soon seven or eight people were pointed out, and it was completely impossible to see what the little devil was doing.

Soon, the other party came to Lao Zhao, pointed at him and asked, "You, name." ”

"Zhao Si. Lao Zhao also wanted to learn from everyone else, shrugged his arms, straightened his chest and replied.

But his bookish spirit could not express the roughness and strength of the workers at all.

Seeing the little devil adjutant stop, the monk knew what was going to happen, and without the slightest hesitation, he drew his pistol from behind and shouted, "Close the door." ”

Bang......

The power compartment, which had been calm before, immediately turned into a chaotic battlefield.

But the battle comes and goes quickly.

More directly, it's like a one-sided massacre.

The little devils had no idea that behind the machines and pipes around them, there was an ambush of a group of well-trained professional guards armed with Thomson light machine guns.

"Turn the machine up, let the steam out a little more, make a little noise...", changing the gun and reinserting the bullets in his back, the monk instructed his men to clean up the corpse.

"What now?" Lao Zhao had just entered the role, and he couldn't play this play.

And so on. The monk looked at him calmly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

In fact, he was not sure in his heart whether the brothers outside could succeed, but now they could only choose to believe.

If he made a mistake, he was ready to let people rush to the opponent's ship with a grenade and die with the little devil.

Then use the lifeboat to send Lao Zhao away, as for what to do after that, that is a question that should be thought about later.

Rumble!

When the monk was calmly sitting in the passage with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, the entire hull shook slightly.

Then there was another loud 'boom', and the deck above was accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps.

"Start the engine, start the engine, let's get out of here...", an excited cry rang out from the intercom, and the power compartment immediately became windy.

"What's going on?" asked Lao Zhao a little confused.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have succeeded. The monk's expression didn't have much joy.

Because he knew that it would be accompanied by sacrifice, and he only hoped that they would not shed too much blood.

"Open the hatch, power me up, we're going home. The monk took off his undershirt and wrapped it around his hands and waved it high, like a flag.