Chapter 103: Blood Slaughter Freighter (Part II)

The freighter is still sailing, and there is no day or night in the secret room, so everyone doesn't know how many days they have spent here?

Only 11 can roughly guess that they should have sailed for six days.

There was a series of footsteps outside the vault, and then the rusty iron door was forcefully opened.

11 Open your eyes and look at the monkey next to you. The monkey also frowned, as if sensing something was wrong. There were too many footsteps outside, and except for a few messy footsteps, the rest of the steps were very uniform, and they should be trained people.

Is it a sea inspection?

Everyone in the room had apparently heard the sound outside, staring at the door with some nervousness.

When the gate was opened, a large group of men with firearms suddenly burst in, pointing the barrels of their guns at the crowd.

I don't know who screamed first, and then the whole secret room was in chaos, and everyone scrambled to squeeze out, but the exit was blocked by this group of intruders.

"Bang!" a smuggler, who often came in to deliver food, fired a shot at the ceiling, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

The monkey pursed his lips and leaned into 11's ear and whispered, "Air cannon." ”

11 nodded, but did not speak. Both he and the monkey could hear that the smuggler's gun was empty, and there was no bullet in the gunshot. However, they did not move, although the guns in the hands of the smugglers were intimidating, but the group of people with firearms were real guns.

11Keeping an eye on the men with the guns, the monkey whispered again, "Mercenaries." ”

There are some similarities between mercenaries and the country's army, but they are obviously different, but it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them at once. And 11 and Monkey grew up in this environment, and Monkey even joined the mercenaries, so they could see at a glance that these people were mercenaries and not armies.

When the crowd quieted down, the smugglers shouted, "Calm down the for Lao Tzu!"

The stowaways looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but they obediently did so.

The smuggler smugly threw a smug look at the captain of the mercenary team next to him, but the captain ignored him, took two steps forward, and said, "From now on, you will all be our slaves." Now line up, go out one by one, and go to the other boat that is leaning outside!"

Everyone finally understood what was going on, the smugglers actually trafficked in human beings, and they also made two sums of money. first used the pretext of smuggling to make a lot of money for them, and then hooked up with a terrorist organization and sold all these people. Although I had heard of this kind of thing before, I didn't expect them to actually encounter it.

In fact, this kind of thing is common in the world, and there are very few conscientious smuggling organizations that can really send smuggling passengers to their destinations, and most of the smuggling organizations make a profit on the grounds of smuggling, and then sell these people to terrorist organizations after going to sea, at least the fate of these people is beyond their control.

Some of the migrant workers and women in the Devil's Island training camp were bought from smuggling organizations or sent out to rob and abduct themselves. Basically, these people are smuggled out of the country, or people who do not have a hukou, and there is no way for the authorities to investigate after the fact.

A few people who reacted quickly immediately understood their situation and immediately rebelled. But after a burst of strafing by the group of mercenaries, these people were shot into a hornet's nest.

The women in the chamber were screaming, some of the men were shaking, but they couldn't resist, and their fate was sealed when the group entered.

11 and the monkey also squatted in the crowd with their heads in their hands, 11 glanced at the monkey, and the monkey nodded, with an excited look in his eyes. 11 Slowly bent down, trying not to attract attention, one hand quietly fell, quickly pulled out the dagger and hid it in his sleeve, and held his head again. Fortunately, there were too many people here, and the lights were too dim, and the group of mercenaries didn't have the action of 11 at all.

The mercenaries organized the stowaways to line up in two lines, one by one, and their guns were always aimed at these people.

11 and the monkey followed behind the brother and sister, whose face was a little pale and seemed to be very frightened. And the younger brother was no better, but he clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed a hint of hatred.

11 and the monkey quickly walked out of the door with the team, when 11 suddenly swiped his right hand, and one of the mercenaries next to him fell backwards before he could even scream. The monkey sprang out, snatched the semi-automatic rifle from his hand, turned and screamed and fired at the chamber. At the same time as the monkey fired, 11 had already killed three people quickly.

Only then did the mercenaries react and immediately fired back at the two. Bullets flew everywhere, sweeping down a large area of innocent stowaways.

The cabin was in chaos, and the stowaways were desperately squeezing out, either running around, or squatting on the ground and not daring to move. 11 and the monkey split up on both sides and shot the mercenaries.

11 jumped quickly behind a steel plate, and the rain of bullets hit the steel plate, bursting into a cloud of sparks. 11 jumped out from the side, rolled around on the ground, and the semi-automatic rifle he snatched in his hand fired at the mercenaries at the same time, taking a life with each shot.

A large number of mercenaries rushed from another ship close to the freighter, and when they saw the smugglers running around, they opened fire, and in a few moments, there were a large number of corpses lying on the ground.

Blood, flowing down the deck to the sea.

11 rushed forward in a burst of running, and rolled in mid-air to avoid the incoming bullets, and the gunfire in his hand did not stop, and by the time 11 landed, a small group of mercenaries in front of him had fallen in a pool of blood. 11And without looking at them, he continued to run. As he was about to reach the corner, 11 heard crying and shouting from the other side of the corner. He hurried forward and jumped out as he reached the corner, his rifle firing bullets.

Over there, four mercenaries had caught two smuggled women, and the four mercenaries wanted to capture them alive, while the two women wanted to escape. While the two sides were arguing, they heard a dense burst of gunfire, and then six bodies of four men, two women were lying on the ground.

11 ran towards the six corpses, throwing away the rifle he had shot at the same time, trying to retrieve one of the guns. As he approached the six corpses, 11 suddenly paused and jerked to the side, followed by a flurry of bullets that struck him in his previous position.

As the gunfire ended, the two mercenaries hurried over. 11With a flick of his right hand, the dagger in his hand plunged into the eye of one of them, and the man screamed, and the gun in his hand swept wildly, and then he fell to the ground without a sound.