Chapter 676: Gunshots Above the Blue Waves

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As soon as Yang Minhao said this, the scene suddenly became embarrassing, and everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Changshu and Yang Minhao, but no one knew what to say for a while.

Yang Minhao glanced at Zhao Changshu and didn't say anything more, but walked towards the living area of the freighter. At his level, many things only need to be lightly pointed out, so that people know that they care about something, and there is no need to earn money with others, which is the style of township cadres.

Director Liu of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, who sent Yang Minhao and other people from the delegation, was afraid that Zhao Changshu would think too much, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "Consultant Zhao, don't care, Lao Yang is a straightforward person who is easy to offend people, but he is still very good-hearted." Don't take it to heart. ”

Zhao Changshu shrugged his shoulders, showed a sunny smile, and said, "It's okay, I've seen a lot of big leaders, and I've seen a lot of this from Head Yang." I don't think I heard it, and I won't mind. Come back, everyone, we're about to go. ”

Zhao Changshu also stepped back to the freighter and waved his hand at Qian Qiqiang.

"Brother Gun, take care! Have a good trip!" Qian Qiqiang also waved his hand at Zhao Changshu and shouted loudly.

Qian Qiqiang didn't take what happened just now seriously at all, according to the above deployment, Zhao Changshu is the key person, and this Yang Minhao is just a trickster. He wants to dominate with Brother Gun, but he is really a little overwhelmed.

The 10,000-ton freighter retracted the cable, lifted anchor and set sail, and slowly sailed out of the port amid the roar of the motor. Zhao Changshu and his party finally embarked on a voyage with an uncertain future.

"Nothing will happen to them, right? Lao Yang's words just now were too much, but fortunately, Zhao Changshu didn't take it to heart. Director Liu of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission looked at the freighter that was drifting away, and said to Qian Qiqiang with some worry.

"Hehe, whether he took it to heart or not, only God knows. Qian Qiqiang shook his head gently, pretended to yawn, and walked towards a car while muttering. After a busy night's work, he wanted to go back and get a good night's sleep.

On the ocean freighter, Yang Minhao and others rushed over to board the ship in the middle of the night, and they didn't sleep for most of the night, and they all wanted to find their own place to sleep quickly.

"Xiao Zhao, where do I live? My room should have been cleaned up, right?" Yang Minhao said to Zhao Changshu, who happened to walk past him.

Yang Minhao originally thought that he had already knocked Zhao Changshu a little bit in the port, and if Zhao Changshu was clever enough, he would definitely change his attitude towards himself. Unexpectedly, after Zhao Changshu heard his words, he actually looked up to the sky and said, "Oh, the room, you see if there are any empty rooms in the dormitory area, find a place to live by yourself." I'm sorry I'm sleepy, so I'll go to sleep first. ”

Zhao Changshu spoke, yawned pretendedly, and walked towards room 0001. Yang Minhao knows that under normal circumstances, room 0001 on this kind of freighter is the most luxurious room, not only with various living facilities, but also with a private swimming pool, which is completely a luxury personal apartment.

Looking at Zhao Changshu with an arrogant face, and then looking at Zhao Changlan's room, Yang Minhao felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

"Zhao Changshu, what kind of attitude do you have, is this the attitude of a subordinate to a superior?" Yang Minhao yelled angrily at Zhao Changlan's back. Rao is usually doing a good job of cultivating qi, but he is a little out of breath at the moment.

Zhao Changshu turned his head and glanced at Yang Minhao contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "I'm sorry, I'm the captain of this ship, and I have the final say here! Don't talk to me about superiors and subordinates, even if you want to mention it, I am the superior, and you are the subordinate! Do you hear clearly? When you have nothing to do, go and memorize the seafarer's code, your current identity is an ordinary seaman." ”

Yang Minhao was choked by Zhao Changshu, and he couldn't even think of how to refute Zhao Changshu for a while! You, Zhao Changshu, you wait for me to call now and ask the organization to remove you from your post! Our delegation doesn't need a special operations adviser like you, and you don't want it anymore!"

Yang Minhao said as he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, thinking in his heart: "Damn, you think you can go to heaven if you become a captain?

However, Yang Minhao just took out his mobile phone, and before he could finish broadcasting the phone number, there was a sudden "bang" in his ears, and at the same time, there was a shock in his hand, and the mobile phone in his hand disappeared immediately!

Yang Minhao was shocked, and subconsciously looked up at Zhao Changlan, only to see that Zhao Changshu didn't know when there was a black pistol in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head, and there was repeated green smoke.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Changshu's face and said, "I forgot to tell you that no one is allowed to have any contact with the outside world on this ship! If there is really something special, you can use the ship's radio to communicate." But the content of the contact must be supervised by me. ”

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he gently blew the green smoke on the muzzle of the gun with his mouth, and then said to the general manager who ran over when he heard the gunshot: "Total, keep all everyone's mobile phones for the time being! ”

"Yes! Brother Gun!" glanced at Yang Minhao, who was always smiling, and immediately summoned people to complete the task.

PetroChina is an enterprise directly managed by the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, a real central enterprise, not bad for money, and even ordinary employees of PetroChina feel superior. Yang Minhao graduated from university, and entered the central enterprise Huapetroleum through the back door, and later gradually climbed to the position of manager of Huapetroleum overseas company due to his own efforts and coincidence, and was even more pretentious, thinking that he was the legendary genius, where has he seen this kind of real scene in his life. After being stunned for a long time, the big man sat on the ground, drooping his head and not speaking, as if he was stupid.

There was only one thought churning in his whole head: "Lao Tzu is on the thief ship! Lao Tzu is on the thief ship!"

This sentence jumped up and down in his mind like a long snake, stirring up and forth, and finally directly turned his mind into a pot of paste, making him completely confused.

Zhao Changshu glanced at Yang Minhao coldly, and said: "Your room is No. 0007, a very auspicious number, in the days to come, I don't want to see your current nest again, I hope you can become a real 007 warrior! Don't let me down, let alone the country! You can go and rest if you have nothing to do." By the way, there is one more thing to remind you, don't talk about your rank at every turn in the future, didn't your leader tell you that our mission is top secret?"

After speaking, Zhao Changshu raised his feet and walked towards his room, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really useless, a bullet can be scared like this, I don't know what the people above think, how can he become the head of the delegation?"

It wasn't until Zhao Changshu walked into the room and the door closed with a bang that Yang Minhao stumbled up from the ground and walked towards Room Seven.

Zhao Changlan shot his might, not only Yang Minhao, but the entire delegation was honest, and no one dared to complain about the bad conditions on the ship. Every day when they saw Zhao Changlan, they felt their legs and stomachs spin, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of annoying the plague god, and put the muzzle of the gun on their heads at any time.

Now in the vast sea, the communication tools in his hands have been confiscated again, it can really be said that the sky should not be shouted, and the earth is not working, I am afraid that no one knows that it was chopped up by Zhao Changlan and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

The gang suddenly understood why Zhao Changshu was called a special operations consultant, he was really fucking special. Everybody's mind.

However, this stalemate lasted only less than two days, and after a period of familiarity, the members of the delegation suddenly discovered that Zhao Changshu was not a heinous executioner as they imagined, but a young man with a sunny and good mentality. And the responsibility for the matter between Yang Minhao and him is completely on Yang Minhao.

As a result, soon the relationship between the delegation and Zhao Changshu became normal, and some people even dared to make some harmless jokes with Zhao Changgun.

A few days later.

A 10,000-ton freighter cleaves the waves and travels at high speed on the blue sea.

A sunny young man sat comfortably on a deck chair, wearing sunglasses on his face, resisting the scorching sun of the southern sky, holding a bottled beer in his left hand and an original playboy in his right hand, eating and reading, looking leisurely.

This person is Zhao Changlan, although after getting the college diploma, this guy's written English has improved by leaps and bounds, but he still doesn't like to read the original English books that are densely packed like tadpoles, in comparison, his favorite is Chinese characters, horizontal and vertical, one by one, square, every place reveals endless beauty.

However, this guy likes Playboy very much, not because of the content, but because of the large-scale color illustrations in it.

But at this time, it was obvious that he was a little tired of the magazines in his hand, and his eyes looked at a group of people not far away from time to time.

Not far away, on the deck, stood a large group of people, mixed with the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society and the members of the delegation, practicing target shooting. The brothers of the Poison Dragon Society were the instructors, the members of the delegation were the students, and dozens of colorful balloons were floating on the calm sea, which were their targets.

Zhao Changshu didn't take what Qian Qiqiang told him to heart at all, and he didn't hide the gun from Huayou's people. Zhao Changshu thinks that it is better to let them know than not to let them know.

A group of white-collar workers in the delegation used to rarely even see real iron, let alone shoot, but now they are fortunate to be able to practice shooting, and they are all excited, and they beg the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society to teach them to shoot every day.

The brothers of the Poison Dragon Society didn't dare to make decisions casually, so they asked them to beg Zhao for a spear. Zhao Changshu considered that if there was any danger in the future, if these people could shoot, they could also improve their self-defense ability, so he directly threw what Qian Qiqiang said to him out of the clouds. They were allowed to practice shooting. Anyway, their mission this time is very special, in the words of the old man, as long as the ship leaves the port, this "Queen" freighter will no longer have anything to do with Huaguo, although Zhao Changshu will use all kinds of documents of Huaguo in the future, but they are all selling dog meat on the head of a sheep and fooling people.

As for bullet consumption, this is not in the scope of Zhao Changshu's consideration at all. There were too many bullets on the ship to count, and Zhao's spear could be opened to fight.

So on the lonely and boring sea, everyone had a common entertainment project, shooting! Zhao Changshu just watched everyone practice comfortably, and generally did not speak. Shooting this thing, half by talent, half by hard practice, there is no trick at all.

A member of the delegation fired four shots at a red balloon in the sea in the distance, but none of them hit, and said in annoyance: "Damn, am I too stupid? After practicing for a few days, I haven't even burst a balloon!"

Zhao Changshu threw down the "Playboy" in his hand and walked towards the crowd, and the crowd suddenly let out a burst of excited shouts.