At the dock in Mexico, Wang Xiang refreshed himself and boarded the giant cargo ship docked at the terminal.

There were only three people with him: the old cat, the black jackal and He Lingfeng.

Thorne, White Viper and the others left Emperor M directly through normal channels.

Of course, none of them left in Michigan.

There was such a big incident in Mizhou, and the inspection at the airport was the strictest, so Bai Viper and the others had to go some extra distance until they left the boundary of Mizhou before ordering a plane to fly out of Emperor M.

Wang Xiang and others can only go through the channel of smuggling.

Although a lot of documents have been created for themselves and others, fake ones are fake after all, and no matter how real they are, there will be loopholes.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, all personnel who entered the territory of Emperor M through abnormal channels were evacuated according to the plan set before.

Wang Xiang's plan was to leave the border between Mexico and Emperor M.

After several days of running around, coupled with the constant road checks, except for Wang Xiang, they were all mentally and physically exhausted.

It took several months to successfully obtain an alien chip, and Wang Xiang's heart was very comfortable for several days.

Several people stood on the deck, Wang Xiang propped up the fence with his hands, and watched the ships entering and leaving the port casually.

"Boss, the incident is out of control, we shouldn't be able to hide it from Emperor M for long!" the old cat worried.

Although al-Qaeda and Tsarist Russia are still standing in front of them as meat shields, these meat shields are not useful at all.

In the beginning, the old cat had already advised against the holy warriors that came out of al-Qaeda.

It's a pity that Wang Xiang didn't take his advice, and now the matter is getting more and more serious, which completely annoys Emperor M.

The old cat could pat his chest and guarantee that Hamza and the high-level leaders within the al-Qaeda organization, under further pressure from Emperor M, would definitely leak everything about Wang Xiang and the Demon Knights.

In this regard, not only the old cat understands, but the white viper and other members are convinced.

It's just that Wang Xiang has some considerations after all.

"Emperor M will find out about us sooner or later!" Wang Xiang was very clear about the old cat's worries, and even thought more deeply than the old cat.

A gust of sea breeze hit his face, Wang Xiang couldn't help but close his eyes, stretched out his arms, and greeted the sea breeze with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the old cat shook his head slightly and sighed secretly.

He Lingfeng stretched out his hand and patted the old cat's shoulder, and smiled sincerely: "The thing has been done, and it's too late to regret it now!"

The old cat turned his head and glanced at He Lingfeng, but did not speak.

"How can a person as smart as the boss not know what you're worried about? Moreover, do you think that even if you don't play with those Arabs, Emperor M's intelligence system won't be able to find out what the boss has done?" He Lingfeng glanced up at the blue sky before continuing to smile: "Since the boss peeped at Emperor M's things, our situation has been exposed. The result is different, only whether the senior management of Emperor M knows early or late about the role of the boss in it. ”

The old cat looked at He Lingfeng strangely, he really didn't expect that He Lingfeng was still a smart person.

When He Lingfeng lowered his head again, he happened to see the old cat's eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and push the other party's head away, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of eyes are you?"

The old cat smiled, then shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

Wang Xiang opened his eyes and looked at the frolicking two, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, but when he turned his head, he saw that the black jackal was staring at the woman walking on the dock and drooling.

Follow the black jackal's line of sight.

Suddenly, Wang Xiang's face darkened.

Bucket waist, elephant legs, slightly curly long black hair, and a pair of big big breasts.

This is Wang Xiang's evaluation of the woman who drooled over the black jackal.

Oh, forgot a sentence.

Brown skin!

Wang Xiang glanced at the black jackal with disdain, and thought to himself, what kind of flavor is this!

The black jackal knew nothing about it.

"Doodoo~"

The cargo ship whistled, and Wang Xiang called the black jackal, who was looking regretful, and He Lingfeng, who stopped playing, to return to the cabin.

The tonnage of the freighter is very large, and there are a lot of things transported, but the cabin that allows people to rest is really very sloppy.

In addition to narrowness, Wang Xiang and the others don't know what language to use to express it!

Fortunately, Wang Xiang had already ridden a few months ago, and he didn't dislike it too much.

When a cargo ship goes to sea, the next docking point is Australia, which is the intermediate point.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

As the old saying goes, there is no double blessing, but there is no single line of disaster.

Maybe God saw that Wang Xiang was so proud of the spring breeze these days, and he couldn't help but add a little trouble to him.

At least that's what Wang Xiang thinks in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Seven or eight charges faced Wang Xiang and the four of them.

The pirate rudely kicked the four of them out of the rest pod.

After only two days at sea, he actually met the legendary pirate.

Wang Xiang's heart was also crying and laughing.

It seems that Wang Xiang and others, as mercenaries, are also legends of others.

On deck, a group of pirate members in disheveled costumes and different skin colors were guarding a group of crew members with their heads in their hands, armed with guns.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xiang's original intention to do it was temporarily extinguished.

Seriously, Wang Xiang really didn't look at these pirates.

It's just that Wang Xiang is afraid, but he must be restrained.

If they do it rashly, this group of crew members still doesn't know if they will survive in the end.

If the pirates on the deck fight back to the death, a few will definitely not survive with a shuttle of bullets.

By that time, who will drive the boat?

Even if Wang Xiang can add skills, the sea ship is not something that can be handled by one person.

How is the way out of the vast sea?

Not to mention that the pirates weren't just on deck.

They didn't fall from the sky!

Not far from the freighter, the gunboat was not a fake.

The freighter was hit by a few shots, and even if it did not sink, it could damage the facilities inside the ship.

In this case, even if Wang Xiang is bullish, he has to give in temporarily.

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PS: Kavin~