Chapter 471: The Principal's Determination to Shanghai
The big ship looked close, and it was not easy to row through, and it was time-consuming and labor-intensive. Wu Jingya, prawns and prawns took turns at the helm, talking and laughing, and soon fell to the port side of the big ship. The people on the ship were already hungry and hungry. They saw that the boat had finally arrived, and they all gathered on the port side.
The one at the head wore a black patch covering his left eye, and looked like a pirate not like a good guy. The other brothers were cold and hungry, and kept scolding.
What the fuck are you guys coming here so late and starving us to death.
Bosses, don't be angry, we have to prepare all this food you want. Come, throw down a rope, and I'll bring it to you.
The one-eyed dragon looked at Wu Jingya, who was the only one on the boat, and it was dark, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he still had some questions. Why is it just you, your other partners?
This sentence can stop Wu Jingya, because at this time, the big and small shrimp have secretly entered the water, holding a gun and preparing to sneak up from the starboard side of the boat. At this time, Wu had to find a way to reserve time for them. Wu smiled, and suddenly had an idea, hey, boss, you don't know, the yamen transported a batch of goods to the sea, and there were not enough people, so the fishing company forcibly requisitioned my companions. I rowed this boat by one, so I lost time.
The one-eyed dragon was originally not easy to fool, but he had no choice but to growl in his stomach, and he couldn't care so much. Come on, less, it's up to the climb. Wu carried the bamboo basket on his back, and then climbed the rope and climbed up slowly, he wanted to carry more shrimp to buy some time.
Hurry the, my brother is starving, and we've got big business to do tonight. The one-eyed dragon shouted.
Big deal, tonight, it seems certain that there must be red clay on this ship. Wu was very happy that he did not make a mistake in his calculations.
Wu still wants to rub it off, but who is willing to give him time when he wears hungry clothes. Seeing that Wu Jingya's movements were too slow, they directly pulled the rope up together.
Wu flew to the deck like an elevator with a frame.
A group of people saw the bamboo basket and pounced on it. Opening the curtain, the one-eyed dragon was about to go crazy, and he turned around and asked Wu Jingya loudly. Do you want to fucking die? What about the food in this box? Why was it all eaten? Do you let my brothers eat the box?
Wu pretended to be surprised and pushed aside everyone, how could it be, how could it be empty. Wu got into the frame and searched for a long time, and finally he pulled it out of the frame and grabbed a chicken leg in his hand, who said it was empty, isn't there a chicken leg left? Saying that, Wu Jingya took the chicken leg and put it in his mouth and chewed it out.
The one-eyed dragon gasped, you don't want to live, you definitely don't want to live. Lao Tzu will bake it now, and you will share it with the brothers. Everyone stepped forward to beat Wu Jingya.
Wu Jingya smiled and was not flustered.
Why are you so calm, the one-eyed dragon grabbed Wu's neck and suddenly doubted, why are you so angry, I haven't seen you.
Wu nodded, yes, I haven't seen you either.
Without moving, a shout came, followed by a bullet heading into the sky.
The crew fled in panic.
Wu took advantage of the chaos to subdue the one-eyed dragon beside him. During the fight, the cyclops' blindfold fell off. The eye, covered by the blindfold, was intact and vivid.
Wu Jingya slapped the one-eyed dragon and scolded, pretending to be blind is it, pretending to be blind.
The pirate one-eyed dragon, who had just flaunted his might, was now a little loach, and he raised his hands and shouted at the brave man to spare his life. I wear an eyepatch purely to add a little bit of my divine sensitivity and prestige, to make people fear me.
Oh, that's right. Then you are so dedicated, yes, I will help you, I will blind your good eyes and turn you into a veritable one-eyed dragon.
Grandpa, I'm wrong Grandpa, I'm your grandson, wake up, you can spare me.
The big and small shrimps originally thought that these crew members could be honest when they fired the shot, but they didn't expect it to backfire, and they all scattered and fled. Since everyone is so uncooperative, they simply start killing.
Brother, don't hit the vital point. Prawn raised his gun and took a deep breath, then exhaled, and then shot out of the chamber.
The little shrimp holds it all in one breath and never breathes until the bullet is finished.
These two boys are really powerful, and they can only shoot at such a close distance with a spear, which is really a test of mental quality. Because, when you are very close to the enemy, the pressure in your heart and the randomness of shooting will be greatly affected. However, the accuracy of the large and small shrimp has not decreased at all, and it almost refers to where to shoot.
Thighs, calves, ears. Prawn shouted.
Left foot, right foot, ass balls.
After the brothers came one after the other, the prawns fired three shots first, and the small shrimp followed suit. When the prawns' bullets ran out and the ammunition was changed, the prawns' side was not yet very hot. These two brothers have not learned these tactical moves at all, and they completely rely on the tacit understanding and trust between brothers, which is exactly what the sentence of fighting brothers and going into battle is father and son.
When Wu Jingya saw these two boys, the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and he really hoped that they could help him in the future.
Fifteen bullets were almost not wasted, all of them were fired, and all the crew members without exception lay on the deck wailing.
Wu Jingya stood up and looked at these crew members and gave a thumbs up to the big and small shrimps, Cheng, you two brothers have great potential, and they are all good.
The shrimp cheered with their rifles held high.
Wu stepped on the one-eyed dragon's belly with his foot and said, where is the red soil.
Hearing the red soil, the one-eyed dragon's expression changed suddenly, what the fuck red soil, what are you talking about.
Xiao Shrimp took a kerosene lamp from the house and handed it to Wu Jingya, who used the lamp to shine on these people. Then he stomped heavily on the one-eyed dragon's belly. Don't fill me with garlic, you're just going to ship red clay to the sea, waiting for the handover to the people on the shore tonight.
We are all serious fishermen, what kind of red soil do you say, red soil is on the road, where is there red soil in the sea.
Wu picked up the one-eyed dragon like a chicken, and you fart me again. Fishermen, you don't dock, fishermen, you don't eat fish, fishermen, you let fishermen send you chickens, ducks, and fish, and fishermen, and you don't sell the seafood you wear when it's rancid.
The one-eyed dragon shut up at the question.
Say, where is the red clay. Wu grabbed a fisherman and asked.
I don't know, I'm just a fisherman, I don't know anything.
Wu ripped off his clothes and looked through the kerosene lamp. He grabbed another fisherman and stripped him of his clothes, you say, where is the red soil, said.
I'm just a fisherman I don't know, I really don't know.
Xiao Shrimp, shoot him with a gun, put it to his head, and give him a good time.
Okay, Brother Wu. As he spoke, the shrimp pointed a gun at the fisherman.