Zheng Xudong collected one-third of all the refined oil from beginning to end in the cargo hold of the oil tanker, and then collected one-third from the end to the end, and then received the rest of the space from beginning to end, the loss of 300,000 tons of finished gasoline and diesel will completely knock the Yamamoto father and son into the eighteenth layer of hell, and he can no longer lose the push and the suspension flashed him forward, but fortunately, the strong pervert of his body forced him to adjust the center of gravity, but who would have thought that there was an Asian man standing at the door who was only about 1.7 meters tall. Filipino or Malaysi.

At this time, this person's right hand was still on the handle of the iron door, AK47 was behind him, and the two were stunned after looking at each other, but Zheng Xudong reacted faster, because he had no friends on the ship, and the person on the opposite side had to use a few tenths of a second to judge friend or foe, Zheng Xudong held a IPSC1911 pistol in his right hand, but as long as he shot, he would definitely alarm the first mate in the control room, and it would also alarm the armed personnel on the deck.

He took out a king of Huaxia cold weapons from the space, and it was also his favorite, a dark three-sided military thorn. This military thorn appeared on his left hand at once, and he did not hesitate to insert this triangular military thorn into the jaw of the person in front of him as fast as lightning, and the military thorn was inserted from the bottom into the brain, and his control of his current strength has not been able to grasp the scale of the slightest, plus the situation is very urgent, so the strength is a little great, and the triangular military thorn directly pierced out of the person's skull. He held the handle of the Triangular Army Thorn in his left hand and turned it ninety degrees to the left and then to the right, something he had learned from the assassination techniques that Xiaoqiang had taught him. In this way, this person's brain is directly mixed into a "tofu brain".

The person in front of him widened his unwilling eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and every time he opened, a large stream of blood foam spit out of his mouth, his hands wanted to raise to grab Zheng Xudong's face, but he couldn't lift his arms, he wanted to shout loudly for support, but all that came out of his mouth was "Heh... Scold... Then there was blood coming out of his mouth, and the sound didn't affect the first mate who was watching the game. By the time he tried to grab the AK47 behind his back with his hands, it was too late, and the consciousness of his brain had slowly gone blank.

Zheng Xudong simply raised his left arm upward, and his left hand lifted him up on the person's chin, and the person's legs were ten centimeters in the air and then his nerves twitched involuntarily, and his legs kicked and kicked... The whole process lasted five or six seconds.

Zheng Xudong moved his left arm to the side, flashing a space, and he saw the first mate in front of him who were still cursing the idiots on the court who were cursing Russia, and kept greeting the eleven people on the court plus the twelve coaches, all the young female members of the family.

ZHENG XUDONG SAW THAT THIS PERSON'S DEATH DID NOT ALARM ANYONE, SO HE DIRECTLY CARRIED THIS PERSON FROM OUTSIDE THE DOOR TO THE DOOR, AND THEN LET THIS PERSON LEAN AGAINST THE WALL INSIDE THE DOOR, AT THIS TIME THIS PERSON WAS ALREADY DEAD, AND HE DIDN'T BLINK TO DEATH, HE ALSO LOOKED AT THIS PERSON WITH COLD EYES, THERE WAS NO PITY, AND HE DIRECTLY WHISPERED: "GO TO THE HELL!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the king of cold weapons in China, and he didn't use anything to wipe the blood stains on it, only to see the blood on the military thorn flowing down the handle of the military thorn to the tip of the military thorn, and after a few "tick-tock" times, there was not a drop of blood left on the military thorn.

He didn't put away the spur this time, but held it in his left hand, walked to the control room, turned around and gently closed the door to the cabin, and came to the deck through the control room.

At this time, the two armed men at the stern of the boat were smoking against the wall of the control room, and he was five meters away from Zheng Xudong's current position, but a right-angle bend blocked this person's view, but Zheng Xudong could see him through the eyes. Another man was leisurely strolling around the stern of the boat, holding a satellite phone in his hand, talking in Vietnamese to his distant lover.

It seems that this is a group of armed escorts of Yue Nan.

Zheng Xudong handed the military stab to his right hand, the gun was held in his left hand, he slowly bent towards the right angle against the wall of the control room, and when he reached the corner, he stopped, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the man next to him to turn his head to look at the other side.

Sure enough, three seconds later, when the smoker put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, his head also turned to the right, at this time Zheng Xudong came out of the corner like a raccoon cat, the distance of four or five meters was only two steps for him, his feet fell on the deck without sound, raised his right hand and pierced the large artery on the left side of the person's neck with a triangular military thorn, the sharp military thorn seemed to pierce a piece of tofu, and pierced the major artery on his right side, and pierced his trachea in the middle.

The sharp pain in the moment made the man inhale a cool breath, just in time to suck the cigarette butt in his mouth into his mouth, this person obviously wanted to use his arm to smash the wall of the control room behind him, the wall was iron, if he hit it, it would definitely alarm the person who was calling.

Zheng Xudong quickly stood in front of this person, raised his right foot and stepped directly on the forearm of his left arm, and stepped his arm directly on the iron plate behind him, "Click!" The ulna and radius of the forearm were broken by him. And he trampled his right arm over his side. At this time, he was already out of breath and had no more breath, and his body slowly slid down against the wall. When he was dying, he didn't spit out the cigarette butt.

ZHENG XUDONG SAID IN HIS HEART AGAIN: "GO TO THE HELL! GO TO HELL AND REPENT!" PULLED OUT THE TRIANGULAR ARMY THORN AND WALKED BEHIND THE CALLER.

When he was still five or six meters away from that person, maybe that person felt something, he was about to turn around to see his friend's situation with the phone, he knew that the person in the same class as him was a broken mouth, why didn't he move?

When he was about to turn around, Zheng Xudong had already taken off in the air with a strong stride, and when he turned halfway through, he saw that Zheng Xudong was already in the air, and he was still talking to his lover on the phone, just wanted to put down the phone and shout to get the gun, but Zheng Xudong had already arrived in front of him, and the three-edged military thorn penetrated directly from his mouth, and even the huge power of the military thorn that rushed forward with his body pierced out of the back of his head, Zheng Xudong turned the military thorn in his hand half a circle to the left and half a circle to the right, and the person had already touched the hand of the gun and hung down, and the satellite phone in his hand also fell to the ground。 Zheng Xudong copied the phone in mid-air in his hand, and the phone receiver was still talking in Vietnamese, Zheng Xudong also whispered into the phone in the Vietnamese he had just learned: "Don't talk about it yet, the boss has something to look for me." After saying that, he hung up the phone, which can be regarded as a hope for his lover.

He didn't pull out the thorn, but used the thorn to carry the man directly to the stern of the boat two meters away and threw this directly into the sea, and the sound of the huge propeller blades churning the sea water made the man fall into the water without a sound.

At this time, someone on the side of the boat on the left asked in Vietnamese: "Ruan Laoba, why don't you have a sound, are you okay?"

Zheng Xudong only then realized how important it was to learn a foreign language, and he felt that the person's voice replied in Vietnamese: "It's okay, it's okay, soak in the sea!"

The person on the port side immediately said, "Ciao! Where did I say the smell! What a lazy donkey has a lot of and urine on it!"

Then Zheng Xudong heard footsteps walking in the direction of the bow of the boat.

After the mission was completed, he took the plane out of space and placed it on the aft deck, and he imagined in his mind that entering the plane would be his person in the cabin of the plane.

After he had taken off on the deck with the flying skills he had learned, the 3D version of the little girl appeared beside him, "Master, where are we going?"

He looked at the time, and it was already 2:15 in the morning, and said to the little aunt, "We will return to the ranch by 6:30 in the morning, and greet me then." ”

He lay down in the armchair and fell asleep with his eyes closed, and in four hours he had learned Hebrew and consolidated the languages of the other languages.

At half past six in the morning, he appeared in the living room of his bedroom, where the plane was parked on the large coffee table.

Got out of the plane, put the plane away, came to the bathroom, stood in front of the big mirror and saw the blood stains on the chest of his clothes and the blood stains on his hands and arms, and smiled bitterly, hoping that what he did could relieve the worries of the little girl Yamaguchi Yoshiko, now his fiancé must have been a street rat and was beaten by everyone, and of course his father too.

Take off all the clothes and equipment on your body and put them in the space, put a pot of hot water, and get into the bathtub.

After soaking for half an hour to wash off the smell of blood on his body, after washing, he found a Li Ning sportswear to wear on his body, and left the villa and ran in a garden the size of four standard football fields.

He ran directly from seven o'clock to eight o'clock and ran directly at medium speed for an hour, and the security guards hidden in the dark part of the villa and in the monitoring room watched the new owner of this ranch run for so long in the morning and maintain such a fast speed, and they all whispered, saying that it was a little blind for the new little boss to be a special soldier or not.

He found Hassan, the steward of the ranch, at the door of the villa, "Butler, I have something I want to tell you. ”

"Master, if there is anything to be told. Hassan said respectfully.

"There are two things, one I want to say is how the ranch used to treat these maids, I don't want to say more, and I don't have the right to say. But I want you to tell these maids on the ranch that I really don't need them to sell their bodies to provide me with XING services, and of course I don't want them to provide such services to others. As long as they do their job, I won't treat them badly. He said to the butler with a serious face.

Seeing the master's watery expression, the butler Hassan knew that the new master was not used to the life of the former prince, so he said: "These maids were trained in this area when they were chosen, and of course whether they can be used depends on the needs of the master, but I dare to swear in the name of Allah that they are all innocent and clean, otherwise they would not dare to be in the prince's pasture." Their concept is selfless dedication to their masters. Don't worry, I'll tell them what you mean, and it's their choice what to do in the future, do you think that's okay?"