"Who the hell are you? Why is it on this cruise ship? If you can't prove yourself, come with us. The black officer said with a calm face.

As soon as his words fell, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense.

"I am a citizen of Huaxia, this time I returned to China after a concert in Las Vegas, and I have a passport." Lin Yuchen often attends concerts abroad and has visa records from many countries, so he stepped forward to negotiate.

The black officer took Lin Yuchen's passport, and after casually flipping through a few pages, he just nodded mechanically. Although Lin Yuchen is popular in China, her popularity in the United States is not high, and the black officer does not seem to know her at the moment.

"Really? If that's the case, I'm sure they'll send someone to negotiate when we let your embassy know, but you'll have to come with us to be on the safe side. The black officer shook his passport in his hand, and his tone was unquestionable.

"You" Lin Yuchen has a kind of sigh that shows talent meets soldiers.

Seeing this, Qin Jun seemed to understand something.

According to the general procedure, as long as foreign citizens show the legal documents to leave the country, they will travel all the way abroad, and now they are on the high seas, not within the territory of any country, so it stands to reason that these American GIs do not have the right to detain them. All of this shows one thing, and that is that these American GIs are deliberately trying to embarrass them.

The black officer seemed to have lost interest in Lin Yuchen, he moved to the front of Laisha, his eyes were firmly fixed on the dagger hidden at the other party's waist, and asked in a low voice: "This lady with a cold weapon, we have reason to believe that you are definitely not an ordinary tourist, let's say, who are you?" ”

Raisa was a former guerrilla and had an innate attitude of resistance to such regular troops. Her eyes sank, and she didn't speak, like a she-wolf ready to attack, staring at the other party's vital points. Although she has been in the United States for a while, her identity as a black market fighter is simply a profession that cannot see the light, and if she encounters police or soldiers, her only choice is to resist or run away, because once she is caught by these people, she will pay a heavy price.

The black officer seemed to feel the murderous aura on Raisa's body, and he took a step back with tension all over his body. Laisha has been able to live until now, completely crawling out of the pile of dead people, and she always has a trace of cold killing intent on her body, and it is this murderous aura that makes this strong black officer feel a chill from the depths of her heart.

"Grab her for me." The black officer was about to give the order to capture Raisa when he suddenly heard the Asian man on the opposite side laugh twice, and his hand movements froze.

"Dear Mr. Captain, I see in your eyes jealousy and fear. So I would like to ask, are you really a US Navy soldier? Qin Jun squinted and said.

"Nonsense. Of course I am. The black officer stiffened his chest and glared.

"Really? So can you explain why, as a warrior, you would have a look of jealousy and fear in your eyes after seeing a beautiful woman with a living color? Could it be that you are a GAY and have a natural resistance to beautiful women? The corners of Qin Jun's mouth lifted slightly, he was actually deliberately provoking the other party.

As soon as Qin Jun's words fell, there were a few casual laughter among the surrounding soldiers, which made the black officer even more annoyed.

The black officer angrily took out the matching gun on his body, clicked the bolt, pointed the black muzzle at Qin Jun's head, and shouted loudly: "American Navy soldier, sacrosanct, your behavior just now has become a threat to me, I can shoot you on the spot." ”

"Really? If you can kill me, I have absolutely no complaints. Qin Jun smiled disdainfully. He didn't seem to be afraid of the gun in the other man's hand.

Lin Yuchen saw that the black officer actually pulled out a gun and faced each other, and his heart was frightened. Thinking to himself, Qin Jun was a relatively calm person on weekdays, but now why did he suddenly become so reckless.

Raisa pinched the two fingers of her right hand on the spur around her waist, and as soon as the black officer made the next move, her spur would immediately fly to the other's head.

"Fack! Ignorant yellow pig, your stupidity has completely angered me, let me send you to God now. The black officer sneered a few times, and when he pulled the trigger, he suddenly noticed a black shadow flashing in front of him, so he subconsciously pulled the trigger again and again.

But strangely, the shots did not go out.

Only then did the black officer realize that there was only a lone trigger left in his hand, and all the other gun parts had disappeared strangely.

This sudden change made him dumbfounded, looking at the brass trigger in the palm of his hand, he couldn't believe it, how could a good officer's pistol suddenly disappear?

Qin Jun smiled, his palms were open, full of firearm parts, and they fell on the deck one by one, making a ding-dong sound: "MK25 U.S. Navy standard pistol." Standard for Marines and Navy officers. A pistol like this was able to be disassembled when I was ten years old. ”

The black man suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, he was obviously frightened by Qin Jun's uncanny speed, staring at Qin Jun's eyes, full of fear, and suddenly turned around and shouted at the American GIs around: "Fake, what are you still doing in a daze?" Attack the American servicemen, you can shoot me on the spot, shoot me"

Before the black officer finished speaking, he saw the black shadow flickering again, and in the next second, he felt a palm like an iron pincer, strangling his neck, making him speechless. The black officer struggled to get out of this palm, but found that the more he struggled, the stronger the opponent's hand became, and finally pinched his eyes white, his mind was blank, and the fighting skills he learned on weekdays seemed to be completely forgotten.

Brush brush brush.

All the American GIs in the field were almost all frightened by Qin Jun's ghostly figure, and when they remembered to raise their guns to shoot, they saw something that made them unable to pull the trigger.

"Shoot, you idiots." Seeing his soldiers glaring at each other and refusing to shoot, the black officer yelled angrily.

"Sir, he has it" A white soldier stepped forward curiously, and after seeing what Qin Jun was holding clearly, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Is there anything more important than Lao Tzu's life?" The black officer was furious. But in the next second, the actions of his old subordinates almost made the black officer annoyed.

The surrounding naval soldiers actually put down the guns in their hands in unison, stomped their feet violently, and gave a standard military salute to Qin Jun with a solemn expression.