19. Chapter 18

The sound waves of speech made the eardrum tremble, and the numbness brought by it made his mind blank, and although the unfamiliar touch made his body feel happy, Carlos was psychologically disgusting.

Releasing the hand that had been gripping the refrigerator door, Carlos grabbed the woman's paws, which were still on her lower body, and turned to stand up straight. Not surprisingly, in front of me was one of the four swimsuit beauties, with long wavy hair spread out, a satisfied expression, and only a bath towel around her body, revealing mottled marks on her skin.

"Just come out to hunt wild food, will your owner cry and faint in the toilet?"

"Don't worry, baby, Bobby might be happier with you on board, after all, you look like an angel and make people have a great appetite."

it! Don't even boys go hungry!

"Tsk, if you like me so much, let your family owner wait for me for five years, and I will definitely satisfy him."

As if subconsciously, Carlos reached out and picked up a handful of wavy hair, twisted it with his thumb, and approached the beauty, a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes looked straight into the depths of the other party's eyes, and his lips were close to the ears full of nails, and he spoke low and slowly.

Flirting skills MAX!

No one saw the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, how evil and crazy he was at the moment.

Evil Crazy Smile GET!

Ignoring the beautiful woman who was staying, Carlos picked up two boxes of ice slag and turned around and walked towards the deck.

"Hey! Baby! If you change your mind, feel free to come to the cab and we'll be there today! ā€

IN RESPONSE TO THE BEAUTY WAS A HAND HOLDING SAYBYE ALOFT.

With a pounding heart and a paralyzed smile, Carlos returned safely to the stern, where Amin had pulled the hook out of the swordfish's mouth.

"Your smile is so cold."

Taking the ice box handed over by Carlos, Armin opened the lid of the fish box and poured all the ice into it.

"I was almost dragged into the adult world, rest assured, I am still as pure as ever."

When Ah Ming heard the first half of the sentence, his breathing was obvious, but he saw that the object of his concern was still giving him a flying kiss with a hippie smile, and he was silently choked.

"Are they stupid to eat [beep-] eating? Could it be that the current world can satisfy women with just their faces? ā€

"Little ~ Senior ~ Brother ~ You are too jealous too obviously."

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Even if you use the agitation method, it's useless, I won't take off my pants to meet your evil expectations~"

"Perverted! I don't care about you! ā€

Carlos smiled happily, and was even more satisfied to see the Middle Easterner visibly deflated and his ears bloodshot. Commanding Amin to fetch water, Carlos took out the knife and began to deal with this 80CM staple food, disemboweling, pumping intestines and stretching, all kinds of skills.

The Middle Easterners, who squatted on the other side and could only sprinkle water from time to time, said that no matter how many times they watched it, they felt that the whole smile in front of them, the person who used the white hands stained with blood and held a knife with blood that should have been born to play the piano, cut on all kinds of fish, was too unscientific.

Although he is always narcissistic about his unique appearance, he spends more time learning all kinds of knowledge, and in a generation that generally enjoys having fun, Carlos has a clear life arrangement, and his maturity beyond his peers always makes people unconsciously focus more on himself than on his appearance.

When he first came into contact, the Middle Easterners were unhappy with him, but countless times he inadvertently found that this little white face was firmly working hard according to his own arrangement behind everyone's back. Whether it's painting or singing, or even boxing and cooking, he is passionate about increasing his experience little by little.

Maybe at the beginning, he was apprenticed to the goddess, maybe at first, he looked down on the so-called senior brother at all, but as time passed, all he saw with his eyes was that person's efforts and that person's progress.

He seemed to understand the eager sparkle in the boxing master's eyes and the regretful smile.

What supports Carlos in boxing is not the love of the sport, but the choice that can be made in a certain situation that is most beneficial to himself.

The Middle Easterners understand that if they peel off the skin of Carlos's gentleness and courtesy, he is essentially a selfish bad guy, and his world is divided into three kinds of people, others, recognized people, and himself.

For those whom Carlos approves, he will feel safe and bold to show himself, there are bad, irritable, gentle, and coquettish. In short, he is a hateful but lovely person.

It's a pity that these people can only see the part he is willing to show, what the real Carlos is, it is estimated that he really knows it alone in this world.

The kind of behavior of hiding oneself openly makes people helpless.

"Anyway, today is the fourth day, and I think I should talk to Bobbi about the return flight."

Carlos, who had been struggling with the fish viscera with his head down, said without raising his head.

"Do you really believe Uncle Docks?"

When the boat was sailing, the American sweetheart, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, decisively set out Carlos's interaction with the ship next door. While answering, Amin filled a spoonful of water and washed away the turbid blood in the fish's cavity, so that Carlos could clearly see the various organs in the cavity.

"Well, old sailors, there is a saying in China, the older generation, they eat more salt than we eat. Moreover, I am not afraid of 10,000, I am most afraid of what happens, something really happens in this vast sea, and we can't play it. ā€

"Well, anyway, things are always going the way you say. Let's get this guy right. ā€

By the time the two of them finished dealing with the fish in their hands, it was already 1 hour later, and when they cleaned up the sailfish, the hook that had just been thrown back into the sea quickly caught a second big fish, a 50CM long snapper, what kind of fish was there, Tom was not there, neither of them knew it, anyway, they dealt with it together.

Then Carlos goes to Pobby, Armin goes to experience Pi, and the American sweetheart trio, who are drifting on the sea in a small boat, of course, are tied to an extra-long safety rope and are watched by the security officer.

After rummaging through a few empty cabins, the beautiful model said that their stronghold today was in the control room, so Carlos went up to the deck again to prepare to go to the upper level.

However, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a pale Middle Easterner.

"What's wrong? Calm down! ā€

Grabbing Amin's shoulders with both hands, Carlos stared at his dark eyes with a rare sting.

"Broken, broken!"

"What's broken?"

"Safety rope!"

At this moment, Carlos's golden eyes shrank his pupils, he shook off Amin, and walked quickly to the bottom of the boat, the wet safety rope on the deck was curled up in a circle and lay quietly on the deck, he bent down to pick up the broken end, which was obviously torn off with great force.

He looked back at the Middle Easterners who had followed.

"I, I couldn't see their boat on the sea, just, I just wanted to pull them back, and I didn't find anything wrong when I retracted the line, and I received half of it, and there was still no sense of weight on the other side, and then, and then I started to panic a little, so I just pulled the rope, and in the end there was only this, they, they would be fine, right? Carlos? ā€

Amin's expression began to collapse, he was just a 14-year-old boy, he grabbed Carlos's hand with both hands, and said that it was okay, but his eyes were already full of tears.

"It's definitely going to be fine, there's a security officer to follow, you go to the control room and tell Poppy to prepare to go on the boat to find it, I'll go get the tablet, Audrey's earrings are located, I'll check where they are."

Got the direction, Amin forced his weak legs to move, stumbled and ran to the control room, Carlos ran to the cabin again, through the backpack to cover up the tablet and put it in his hand to make a appearance, in fact, he had already opened the system interface, through the system map with the function of pulling away and near, and began to search for the location of his friends in all directions.

Drawing the proportions to a minimum, Carlos finally spotted the boat in the south-southeast sea, and vaguely saw three figures.

Breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it doesn't fall into the sea.

"No, what about the security officer?"

He tried to make out from a different angle, but the blurred black shadow could only see three people. The sound of running in the corridor went from far to near, and the next second I saw a Middle Eastern man panting.

"Bad news?"

Nodding his head hard, he swallowed stiffly, moistened his dry mouthpiece, and the green tendons on Amin's forehead protruded.

"They pumped in the cab, the door was locked, and they couldn't open it."

"Ah, normal, the door is thick, the sound insulation is good, did you see the security officer inside?"

The originally pale face suddenly turned black, and he shook his body, and the Middle Eastern man could only stand firmly with his back against the door frame.

"I—I didn't pay attention, I'll go and see it again-"

"It's okay, even if he's in there, it's useless, he can't wake up, now the cab can't get in, we can't rely on this big guy to catch up with Audrey and them, we can only rely on ourselves."

Carlos fiddled with the tablet, and the book, which was fully networked, quickly unfolded the weather map of the nearby seas.

"You go pack our things, both of us, Audrey and the three, and wait for me on deck. Is that possible? ā€

Fingers kept sliding across the screen, and Carlos glanced sideways at the people around him. The fragile expression and wet eyes couldn't help but bore him.

Sure enough, it's still unscrupulous stupidity that is suitable for this bear child.

"Can we save them alone? Can I trust you? ā€

"Ah, you just have to firmly believe in me, little ~ junior ~ brother ~ go quickly."

sent Ah Ming away, and Carlos also contacted a Hong Kong friend he met a few days ago.

Carlos _M3: Hey, buddy, can you read the satellite image of the sea?

Captain: Damn, only my old man can do such a tall thing, what? Got into trouble?

Carlos _M3: [Screenshot], help me ask Uncle how much time is there for Gale to be from our location. Online and more! Hurry, hurry!

Captain: The old man said, at 12 o'clock, it will blow to your spot at about 7 o'clock tonight, so go back to your home! It's a very strong wind, and it comes with heavy rain!

Carlos _M3: Roger! That stupid lack is playing in the control room, I don't think he can get out in a short time!

Captain: !! I'll tell the old man to notify the coast guard, the location is the red dot on the screenshot you gave me?

Carlos _M3: Yes, please! I'll go find a companion first!

Having arranged a way back for himself, Carlos stuffed all the things he didn't need into his handsome list, tore off the charts on the wall, and circled two or three small islands in the far sea with a red pen. And write next door: If we haven't come back yet, please come here and save us!

Walking quickly to the control room, looking in from the small window, I could only vaguely see a few smooth ** in the smoke. Secretly cursed. He pasted the nautical chart with writing on it on the small window, turned and ran to the deck.

"Everything is packed, why do you want to carry this?"

"Prepare for the worst, put the rubber boat down the water first, and then throw things on the boat, I'll sit in the back, and you ride a jet ski to pull me away, okay?"

Amin nodded, and with the cooperation of the two, both the rubber boat and the jet ski were safely launched.

"Do you know where they are? Also ......"

"The safety officer is in the wheelhouse, and the three of them are still safely floating down the river in the boat, we will definitely find them, trust me."

There was a convincing magic in Carlos's eyes, and under his reassurance, Amin launched his jet ski with a bang, pulled the rubber boat and followed Carlos's instructions to leave the Venus and rush to the open sea.

Carlos, who has been watching the small boat in the distance through the system map, is far less relaxed than the Middle Easterners think, and the closed control room means that the nearby coast guard cannot be contacted, and it is already a very risky approach to find a Hong Kong partner, and he cannot expose the system to the world.

Contact the coast guard directly, and wait for the nearest troops to arrive here, I don't know how many hours later, although he can still control the whereabouts of the three American girls during this period, how can he explain the storage of the system map? Middle Easterners can still fool, but adult coast guards definitely can't fool.

If its system is exposed to the research institute and lies to death, it is better to follow the little friends, it is a good thing to be able to save yourself, and if you can't save yourself, you will die together, anyway, it is an extra life, Carlos dares to say that there is no loss! As for the friends, I can only say sorry.

He can only save himself as much as possible while rescuing his important friends.

It's going to be fine.

It's going to be fine.

It's going to be fine.

……

As he continued to comfort himself, debating the entire rescue plan and the worst-case scenario, Amin managed to find the lonely boat on the sea.

"Found them! Carlos! Found them! ā€

The happy roar of the Middle Easterners seemed so insignificant in the vast sea, and it was this insignificance that made Carlos's whole heart jump.

He supported the dinghy on one side with each hand, and struggled to stand upright and look into the distance.

"Drive slow! Lean over slowly, there's something wrong with them! ā€

As the motorboat approached, the situation inside the boat was clearly exposed to the two of them. American sweetheart, Jacob, Tom, none less, but all three of them were naked-their exposed skin turned crimson, their eyes were all closed, and their expressions were painful.

"I guess it's heat stroke!"

Carlos leaned out and pulled the boat closer to the dinghy, his hand touching Jacob's forehead as it was nearest.

It's hot!

Quickly turning around, Carlos's eyes fell on the packed fish box, decisively lifted the lid and took out the ice cubes that had not yet melted from inside, wrapped them in towels, and carefully attached them to the foreheads and torsos of the three people.

He looked at the system map, and now the meeting place of the five was farther away than he had expected, and the sea made their return plans more troublesome.

Thankfully, it's still under control.

"Oops! Carlos! There's not much gas! ā€

"How far can we go?"

"About 40 nautical miles, what to do? We were so far away from the yacht that we couldn't go back! ā€

"Don't panic, calm down! Remember what I told you, when we set off, we were prepared for the worst, now calm your brain and heart and take a deep breath! ā€

Sucking hard at the salty air peculiar to the sea, the Middle Eastern tried to calm himself down, his eyes never taking off Carlos's face.

"I learned from my uncle about the upcoming storm at sea, it's 2 p.m., and we still have five hours to save ourselves. Before leaving, I had already found a temporary safe island from the charts and left a message for Poppy. ā€

Carlos slowed down as much as he could, so that the impatient Middle East could understand what he was saying.

"Now, what we have to do is: first, follow the chart and reach the destination safely; second, to cool down the three of Audrey; Third, we used what we had brought with us to safely shelter from the storm on the island, then wait for Bobby to come to our rescue, and finally, get safely on the plane back to New York, and of course, if we had enough time, we could still spend a few days in Brazil and bring souvenirs for our American friends. ā€

Yes, lost people at sea, as long as Poppy has a brain, he will come and retrieve them immediately.

However, reality will tell them that the too young, too simple Tucson is broken, and Bobby, a typical pig teammate, is destined to pit them miserably.