Chapter 0033: False Alarm

Before I knew it, I fell asleep with my backpack, and when I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, I shook my dizzy head, sat on the bed for a while, and after feeling awake, I got up and walked out of this small room.

The surroundings were quiet, there was not even a figure, nothing would happen, I thought to myself, my hand unconsciously touched the sand eagle on the back of the waist, I walked cautiously forward, through the rest area, in front of the restaurant.

Gently opened the door of the restaurant and looked inside, strangely there was no one here, I frowned and walked in quietly, the light was a little dim, but I could still see the surroundings clearly.

There are dining tables on both sides, but there is no empty figure, what the hell, such a big ship, where are all the people dead? I thought to myself, and kept walking, and as soon as I got out of the dining room, I could get out of the cabin and go outside.

"How's your sleep? Would you like a drink? The sudden sound suddenly sounded next to me, my heart was shocked, I didn't think about quickly pulling out the pistol, and the moment I raised it again, my wrist shook, the bullet was loaded, pointing to the place where the sound came from, and the whole process only took a second.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, it's me, be careful of going off!"

"Bill?! Do you want to test how well I shoot? If there is a next time, I can't guarantee that you will still live to joke with me. I put away my gun and scolded with a calm face.

"You don't have to be so nervous, it's safe here, you don't have to pull out your gun!" Bill said lightly, as if it wasn't him who had almost been killed.

"Please, please don't suddenly appear again, okay, in this strange place, I have a conditioned reflex, if I beat you to death, I won't give you a burial." He wasn't good, but it scared me for a while.

"OK, OK, you're just too nervous, we're driving our own boat, it's not a smuggling, don't look like you're weak-hearted, okay!" Bill poured me a glass of red wine and handed it to me.

"I'm nervous not because of this." I picked up the glass and drank it down, my face still not very good, and it seemed that I had not yet recovered from the misunderstanding I had just had.

"Why is that?" Bill looked at me strangely.

I took a deep breath and said, "If you wake up and there is no one on the boat, I'm sure you'll be nervous." ”

"Oh, that's because of this, then you can rest assured, the captain and sailors are in the wheelhouse, and there are some accompanying boatmen and cargo staying together, and in the cabin in addition to the two of us, there is a cook sleeping in the galley." Bill said with a smile.

I let out a long breath, and my whole body relaxed, and suddenly my stomach made a gurgling sound, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten for a day.

Bill smiled, pushed the plate with the lid on the table in front of me, and said, "This is for you, I can't imagine that you have been hungry for a day, and you have such a quick reaction, you really deserve to be a special soldier!" ”

"Wrong, it's the king of special forces!" I corrected him with extreme seriousness, then I pulled the plate over, opened the lid and there was fragrant beef, I picked up the fork next to me, inserted a piece and stuffed it into my mouth, and munched on it like a hungry ghost.

"Okay, you do have the strength of the king of soldiers, but don't be too arrogant, when you get to our station, you will know that your strength can rank in the top five." Bill said with a chuckle.

I swallowed the food in my mouth hard, looked at him with bright eyes, and asked, "Is your army really that powerful?" ”

"Needless to say, my comrades-in-arms are the most elite special forces from all over the world, pick out any one of them, and they all have brilliant records, but for various reasons, they left their original units and joined us, where it is a concentration camp for the strong, I think you will definitely fall in love with it." Bill took a sip of red wine and said confidently.

Listening to him say this, I have to admit that I did become interested, but I was only interested in those strong people, and I never thought of joining them.

Just when I wanted to know a little more, the huge freighter suddenly shook, and it felt like it was decreasing.

"What's going on?" I asked Bill.

"I don't know, maybe I'm in trouble." Bill looked calm.

"What's the trouble?" I asked, frowning.

"There can't be pirates in this area, so the only thing left is the coast guard." Bill seemed very calm, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of thing.

"Coast Guard? So what do we do? "The thought of being smuggled here made me nervous, yes, this is the first time I've done something illegal, although it's abroad, but it also damages my glorious image!

Bill looked at me nervously, and said with a smile: "It's just the coast guard, what do you have to be nervous about, don't worry, the French coast guard and we are all old friends, maybe just stop and catch up with the captain, as for the British coast guard......"

"How's the British Coast Guard?" Bill, the bastard, actually sold off with me, and seeing his expression of inadequacy, I resisted the urge to punch him in the head, gritted my teeth and asked.

"It's nothing, at most it's just to get on the ship and inspect the goods." Looking at the twinkle in his eyes, I knew that things were not as simple as he said.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, I stood up and walked out, I still trusted my eyes.

"Hey, where are you going?" Bill hurriedly pulled me back.

"Go out and have a look, do you sit here and wait for someone to catch you?" I glanced at him angrily.

"You're still staying here honestly, I'll just go out, your oriental face is too eye-catching." Bill said seriously. Then he walked to the outside of the cabin, stopped after just two steps, and paused: "I forgot to remind you that if there is a real accident, try not to shoot if there is no danger to your life, otherwise it will be very troublesome." ”

I was stunned for a moment, then rolled my eyes and muttered, "I didn't plan to shoot." "But Chong Bill's words, I suddenly understood one thing, they are different from those extremists, they participate in wars, but do not lead wars, they are the best army, not enemies of countries, but they are not friends.

I don't know what other mercenary groups are, at least the troops where Bill and Shark are located should be, because I feel that although they are mercenaries, they are real soldiers, and they have the bottom line and principles of a soldier, maybe it is because of this that those elite soldiers who have retired from various countries will join in.

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