Surrounded by a group of menacing cooks, Fernan and Gundam looked at each other.

"Excuse me, who are you?" asked Feinan, confused.

The fat man puffed up his chest: "I'm the head chef of Fuguimaru, Fan Tong!"

Gundam subconsciously asked, "An RB ship, why is the head chef a Chinese?"

"Nonsense, of course, because my cooking is delicious!" said the fat man triumphantly.

There was no time to talk nonsense with him, so Fei Nan stepped forward: "Mr. Rice Bucket......"

"It's Fan Tong!"

The fat man was furious: "Don't think that if you are a foreigner, I won't dare to beat you!"

"Okay! Mr. Fan Tong. ”

Feinan said, "I'm sorry to borrow your pot, but I took it for self-defense......"

"Self-defense?"

Fan Tong interrupted him, pursed his lips, and said viciously: "I'll let you defend yourself today!

Click!

This is the sound of a pistol hammer pulling.

Poof!

This is the voice of Fan Tong kneeling on the ground.

Scraping away a drop of sweat that slipped down Fan Tong's forehead with the muzzle of a gun, Fei Nan asked, "Can you listen to me finish speaking?"

"Yes!"

Fan Tong nodded, and shook off a row of beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

Fernan looked around, and the chef he saw put away the things he had just lifted in an instant, and was silent for a while, not daring to move.

Looking back at Fan Tong, Fei Nan said: "There is a group of bandits who want to hijack this ship, they have already killed on it, if they control the power cabin......"

Fan Tong pointed behind him and said loudly, "Brother robber, the power cabin is over there!"

"I'm not a robber......"

"I know!"

Fan Tongyi said righteously: "We won't say it!"

With that, he looked back, and a circle of people nodded their heads violently.

"Tsk!" Fei Nan was a little annoyed, and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped moving.

As soon as he stopped, Fan Tong also held his breath, and he didn't dare to breathe, his two eyes were staring at the barrel on his forehead, almost looking at it as a cross-eye.

Feinan looked at the map and listened to the movement upstairs.

Boom!

In the roar of the motor unit, there was a faint gunshot.

Immediately after, the sound of gunfire erupted, mixed with a jumble of shouts.

Soon, Fan Tong also heard a voice from upstairs.

Fei Nan removed the gun and asked Fan Tong, "What's upstairs?"

Fan Tong hurriedly got up and replied, "It's the crew's lounge." ”

Fei Nan glanced at the closed hatch and asked, "Is this one sturdy?"

"Sturdy!"

Fan Tong nodded and said, "This is a steel door, which can be waterproof!"

"Can I get insurance?"

"Yes!"

"Lock it up!"

"Good!"

Fan Tong stepped forward, grabbed the round handwheel on the hatch that looked like a steering wheel, turned it twice, and the two thick steel slats on the door frame slowly stretched out and stuck into the card slots above and below the door frame.

The noise was getting louder and louder, and as soon as Fan Tong locked the hatch, he saw a red-clad masked man with a shotgun popping out of the round glass porthole on the hatch, which was slightly larger than his face.

When the man in red saw him, he raised his gun directly.

Fan Tong screamed strangely, threw himself to the side, and the next moment, the glass on the porthole shattered into glass slag, mixed with flying bullets, bursting and spraying out!

The cooks on the side shouted in unison, threw the things in their hands all over the ground, and ran away cleanly.

"You bastards! ...... without righteousness"

Fan Tong first got up and checked whether he had all his beards and tails, and then scolded angrily.

Fei Nan and Gao Jin dodged to the side, dodging the attack.

"Damn, who locked the door?"

After the glass shattered, the sound in the stairwell became much clearer, and Feinan heard the rumbling of footsteps, and the voices of several more people behind the door.

He glanced at the map, Chen Dawen had already come to the back of the door, and what he said was what he asked.

The man in red who arrived first said, "It was a fat man who closed it! I just saw it!"

When Fan Tong heard this, he was startled and hurriedly shouted: "It's not me!

Bang!

Da-da-da-da!

The gunfire was loud, and the bullets rang out of the hatch, and many flew out of the porthole, hitting the bare cabin on the opposite side, and the ejection flew everywhere.

"Stop!

Chen Dawen stopped the gunman and yelled, "Do you want stray bullets to kill us all?"

Although the cabin of the stairwell is painted, the entire cabin is made of steel, and bullets will only bounce when they hit it, and they are in the narrow stairwell, which is tantamount to suicide.

A hand suddenly reached through the porthole, looking for the location of the doorknob.

With a single shot, Fernang snapped the index finger of that hand.

Without your index finger, you can't pull the trigger.

"Ahh

With a scream, the hand retracted, followed by the painful cry of the man in red: "They have guns!"

"I'll throw you a shovel on the street!

Chen Dawen was anxious, his plan had changed, and the situation was sudden, and every second he dragged on, he was in danger for one more second.

"Get out of the way! Go! Hit the door lock with a one-headed bullet!"

The single-headed bullet is the most powerful ammunition for shotguns, and is usually used to fight wild boars, bears, or larger animals, and can also be used to break down door locks.

After a few seconds, the position of the hatch door lock was opened by a single shot.

The hatch was kicked in, but a steel bar embedded in the cabin failed to be kicked open.

"! they're locked up from the inside!"

"Keep fighting! Smash the whole door for me!"

Chen Dawen was roaring.

Fei Nan hid against the wall by the side of the door, not panicking at all, he had already prepared.

He hurried and hurried, just to block Chen Dawen and them in the stairwell, and then catch them all.

He winked at Gundam and whispered, "Be careful!"

Then, he reached for his waist.

The next second, his eyes widened sharply.

Eh, where's my grenade?!

Fei Nan reached out and dug into his pocket, he clearly had two grenades on his body, why were they missing?

It's over! It's definitely on the road!

Gundam was ready to conceal himself, but he saw that Fei Nan had been digging out for a long time and hadn't taken out anything, so he handed over an inquiring look.

Squeezing out a hint of an embarrassed smile, Fei Nan hurriedly lowered his head and thought about it, trying to find a way to solve the current situation.

With the hatch blocked, Chen Dawen and his gang couldn't get in for the time being, but they had shotguns and single-headed bullets, and if they fired a few more shots, it was really possible to penetrate the hatch.

They can't be allowed to break down the hatch.

Feinan looked at the mess scattered on the floor, searching for something that could be used.

Kitchen knives, soup spoons, rolling pins, iron fences...... What's the use of these things?

Hmmm, pesticides, spice baskets?

Fei Nan leaned over and grabbed the two things and looked through them.

Insecticide is the most common insecticide spray, packaged in pressure spray cans, the amount is quite sufficient, and it should not have been used a few times.

The spice basket contained bags of powdered seasoning, and the only ones that Fernan knew were chili powder, cumin powder, and pepper, and the others he didn't.

An idea popped into Feinan's mind.

He packed the powder into a plastic bag and tied it to the mouth of the insecticide bottle.

Boom!

Boom!

During this time, Chen Dawen's men fired several more shots, knocking out several holes in the hatch.

Feinan got up and went to the side of the hatch, looked at the angle, raised his hand and threw the insecticide along with the spice bag towards the porthole.

Immediately after, he held his gun in both hands, and the crosshair locked onto the insecticide.

The insecticide bottle slowly rolled in the air, the quality of the plastic bag was very poor, and the small hole that was broken raised a lot of spice powder in the air, almost bursting.

Click!

The insecticide bottle smashed against the porthole, made a crisp sound, and bounced.

The angle is there!

Without thinking, Fernan pulled the trigger!

Boom!

Bullets flew out and instantly pierced through plastic bags and insecticide bottles!

The pressure in the insecticide tank instantly swelled and gushed out along the bullet hole in the bottle, which was facing the cracked plastic bag.

As a result, the paprika, cumin powder, peppercorn, pepper, cinnamon, and this powder in the plastic bag all turned into a powder mist that sprayed into the stairwell!

"What's that?"

"Ahh

"Ahem! ahem, ahem, ahem!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Spicy! spicy!"

"Who did this?!"

"I didn't give birth to a son!"