readx;?“ Hahaha, the speedboats are all in our hands, let those soldiers eat the dirt! ”

The speedboat was speeding across the sea, and a few overly optimistic people were laughing loudly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Mura was trying to quiet them down, when suddenly he heard an unusual sound from the sea, and turned his head to see that there was a ship on the island behind them, which was heading towards them with all its might.

"High-speed combat landing craft!" Mura's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Styri, quick, full speed." ”

There is no need for Mura to shout, Duchamp also understands the crisis at this time, at this moment the thruster has been pushed to the front, and the dinghy is fleeing as fast as possible, what can he do.

"The ships behind were much faster than ours, and everyone lay down and prepared for battle." Mura was the first to demonstrate, and the others hurried to their stomachs.

"Where did this ship come from?" Olivier asked, puzzled.

"It's normal for such a large warship to have one or two such auxiliary ships." Mura said through gritted teeth.

"There seems to be a cannon on the ship? Are you aiming at us? ”

"Impossible, how can this kind of landing ship be equipped with guns, and with such a fast speed, it is impossible to aim accurately."

As soon as Mura finished speaking, the boat chasing after him launched an object in this direction, and sprinted towards the speedboat at high speed against the surface of the sea.

"Torpedo!"

"Missiles!"

Mura and Duchamp shouted out different answers in horror.

But the reality told them that they had guessed wrong.

Brother Lanmao, who was standing on the boat behind, saw the opportunity and pressed the button. A rushing wave of water slammed into the back of the speedboat, and everyone on board flew along with all the speedboats.

"Throw away your weapons and raise your hands or you'll be killed instantly!" The soldiers on board inhumanely ordered the people in the water who were struggling to survive.

The soldiers hooked the speedboats one by one.

Brother Lan Mao looked at the number of people in the water, and suddenly sneered: "I want to hide under the water, blow up our boat, and let everyone swim in the sea, this is a good idea!" Give you three seconds, and if you don't surface, I'll let the soldiers shoot. One, two. ”

"Whoa!" Duchamp reluctantly floated out of the water, he looked at the surrounding situation, and smiled flatteringly: "Brother! You can see it in the water, you are so wise! ”

"Ha, haha, hahaha!" Brother Lanmao was completely shocked by Duchamp's 'brother', he smiled, shook his head, took the submachine gun of the guard next to him, condescendingly, and pointed at Duchamp's head: "I don't dare to have a younger brother like you, only one sister." At the mention of his sister, his face suddenly became a little softer, and he specially added: "She is well-behaved and sensible." ”

Such a small change was immediately seen by Duchamp, he smiled coquettishly, and the sycophant immediately followed: "That's that, your sister must be like a fairy Bingxue, smart, gentle, kind, and understanding." ”

"Don't beat my sister's idea!" For some reason, after hearing this sycophancy, Brother Lan Mao felt very unhappy, he looked at the distance between the two, and ordered very dissatisfied: "Swim over a little." ”

"It's so close, how many 10,000-point shields can you block?" Dushang muttered while thinking of a way to defeat the enemy and then hijack the blue-haired brother, and his body pounced forward, and he immediately pounced on the side of the ship.

The blue-haired brother was very satisfied with the current distance between the two, he raised his foot and kicked Duchamp on the head: "Let you set fire to my ship!" ”

Duchamp fell backwards and fell into the water again.

Brother Lanmao still didn't understand his hatred, and shouted: "Come here!" ”

Duchamp said goodbye, is my brother such a stupid person!

He was about to finish his sentence when he heard the teeth of someone next to him chattering, and he turned his head back to see Lemmour's twisted expression of horror and anger, and Olivier's imminent outburst. He suddenly realized, yes, he was not the only one present now, and if the soldiers really opened fire, it was estimated that he was the only one left who could survive.

Just turned his head and turned around for a second, Duchamp had already changed his face several times, and he howled and threw himself on the side of the ship: "Brother, don't be so stingy, didn't you just put a fire on the radar and blacken the deck, and I promise to carry water to polish and mend it for you, and the quasi-insurance is the same as new." ”

"Make it up! Do you think that's the pot lid? Brother Lanmao was so angry that he was about to raise his foot and kick a few more times, but Duchamp was already prepared, hugged his foot, and said in a Gatling-like voice: "I can't fix it, my master will be able to fix it." If my master still can't fix it, there will be my master! ”

Brother Lan Mao was thrown to one foot by Duchamp's whole strength, his body shook, and he was almost pulled into the sea, he hurriedly increased his strength to get off the plate: "Do you know how expensive my ship is?" Even if you have a broken master, you can also repair it? ”

Duchamp saw that there was still room for bargaining, his heart was happy, and his mouth was even more offensive: "You can rest assured, as long as it is a product of modern science and technology, there is no one who is not good at my master, and his old man is the first person in the mainland to study engineering." ”

"The first person in mainland engineering, this name is really loud!" The blue-haired brother scoffed and continued to quietly pump his feet.

"Of course, George Schmidt, you wouldn't have heard of it." Dushang saw that Brother Lanmao was about to have a seizure again, so he hurriedly let go of Brother Lanmao's feet, and took advantage of Brother Lanmao's shock to the famous name of his master, and hurriedly picked up the boat.

Brother Lanmao looked at Duchamp, who was slumped on the board of the ship, tired like a dog, and asked coldly: "Even if the radar can be repaired, then how can you kill so many soldiers on my ship?" ”

Duchamp hurriedly clarified: "No, the soldiers on the ship didn't even break a piece of skin, they all took a nap in the cell, and they will naturally wake up in a few hours." ”

"Really? So how did you get out of your cell and get the ship under control? Brother Lanmao took a step back quietly, saving himself from holding his feet again.

"Actually! I was a little more resistant to anesthetics, and I rolled over when I fell asleep just now, and then the adjutant came down with an anesthetic needle to give me a supplement, and I took advantage of his inattention, pushed the needle, and pierced it into his own skin. Later, while he couldn't move, I threatened him and asked him to call in the soldiers outside one by one, and I hid behind the door, and I would prick one by one, and I would prick one by one, so that it would be more than twenty strokes, and it would be all done. Duchamp danced with his hands, gesturing with his hands and speaking vividly.

"It's true, you spent time in the circus as a kid." Brother Lanmao didn't believe it at all.

Duchamp thought to himself: "Wrong, I watched the Spring Festival Gala from underestimating and learned from Uncle Benshan." He spread his hands, "That's what it is, believe it or not." ”

Brother Lan Mao felt that this was too unbelievable, and turned around and ordered: "Contact the Hawkeye and ask about the loss." After a while, he turned back to the deck with a strange expression: "What you kid said is true!" ”

"Of course it's true!" Duchamp pounced again, wailing and pleading: "Brother Lan, since it is true, can you give a way out?" ”

The corners of Brother Lanmao's mouth twitched a few times one after another, and he said in a mocking tone: "It's rare for you kid to be so smart and so shameless, if I don't take you as a little brother, wouldn't it be a big loss!" ”

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