341 Commander "McDonald"
Gambling boats.
Gambling halls.
The lights are bright.
Thousands of men and women strolled and played in the gambling hall.
They all wore suits and leather shoes, long skirts and bandeau tops, holding each other's arms, with an intimate and ambiguous attitude.
The entire floor of the gambling hall is filled with the rotten smell of money.
As the highlight of the gambling boat, the gambling hall directly contracts the entire floor of the second floor, which is the largest place for gambling boats.
"Send me a card."
Zhuang Shikai sat at a gaming table.
Bud grabbed his arm.
A waiter immediately placed a stack of chips aside.
"Zhuang sir."
"Zhuang sir."
The gamblers' eyes lit up.
They greeted each other in unison, hoping to leave an impression on Zhuang sir.
Zhuang Shikai smiled with a calm expression.
"Deal cards."
This is a baccarat table.
The dealer distributes the cards with a card ruler.
"Two hundred thousand."
"Three hundred thousand."
"I'll add 100,000."
Zhuang Shikai stepped up, and the buds immediately launched the corresponding chips, while the gamblers at the table raised one after another, regardless of the cards.
It doesn't matter if they win or lose, the most important thing is to be able to make Zhuang Sir Hong.
It would be perfect to be able to leave a phone number.
At the same time, more and more wealthy people converge to the gambling table, where Zhuang Sir goes, the crowd follows wherever he goes, and Zhuang Sir often plays a few games and changes a table.
You can play a game with "Zhuang sir", and the position needs to be grabbed.
Zhuang sir is in a good position, winning and losing in half, and even deliberately losing cards several times, not wanting to leave a bad impression on the people below. It's not like being associated with an inconsequential little character. Let these little characters think that if they lose some money to themselves, they can get into a relationship with themselves.
His relationship wasn't that cheap.
Playing cards is pure entertainment.
The passengers also saw this, but they still tried their best to try to talk to Zhuang Sir.
The atmosphere on the gambling ship was also completely inflamed.
The manager of the gambling ship looked at it with a smile on his face.
A man in a white suit, eating a piece of chocolate, stood outside the crowd and said in surprise: "Sir Zhuang? β
He swallowed the chocolate and immediately turned away.
This person is a young gambling god under the pseudonym "Gundam".
He got on the ship because he was ordered by "Jin Neng" to come to the ship to make money.
The customs report is provided by "Jin Neng".
This old guy wants to fish in troubled waters and let Gao Jin take away all the scenes on the gambling boat.
Therefore, the customs only has a wire report.
No informants!
There is no internal response!
Zhuang Shikai overestimated them.
But now that Gao Jin saw that Zhuang sir appeared, he immediately knew that he couldn't do anything, so he hurriedly lowered his head and gave up his plan to "steal chickens" robbers.
"Flash first!"
Zhuang Ye was all present.
How can they have a share of the mix.
Gao Jin may have cooperated with "Zhuang Ye", and he knows Zhuang Ye's methods more clearly.
He can't work hard for "Jin Neng"!
You must know that after Zhuang Ye gave Gao Jin's answer, the relationship between Gao Jin and Jin Neng has undergone some subtle changes.
He may do things for "Jin Neng" wholeheartedly.
Now it's a void and a snake.
It's just that I want to steal one last trick.
At this moment, Gao Jin was not even in the mood to play, and went back to the room to sleep.
Facts have proved that Gao Jin's judgment is very correct, he not only escaped the robbery and killing of the bandits, but also escaped a power confrontation at the top of Hong Kong Island.
If he is really involved in the situation, he doesn't know how he died, and in the blink of an eye, he will be torn to pieces.
It's like nothing to sleep in now?
At this time, Chen Jiaju walked on the way back to his room......
He and Gao Jin crossed their shoulders, and the two looked at each other and continued to walk forward.
"It's kind of handsome."
"Big nose."
The two of them said secretly in their hearts.
On the surface, nothing was done.
And "Kiyoko Imamura" was in Chen Jiaju's cabin, and had already moved the chair to the washstand with her buttocks, and successfully got the fruit knife, and was constantly cutting the rope on her wrist.
Miss Qingzi wants the claws of the big nose, and Chen Jiaju wants to take the eldest lady to dinner, have a good chat after eating, and then arrange the good lady to go to the deck to blow the wind.
There's no way, Chen Jiaju is actually a very kind person in his bones, he is really afraid of starving the girl to death, and he can't bear to tie her up for a night.
Gao Jin opened the door and prepared to take a bath.
But at this time, Kiyoko Imamura suddenly heard a voice coming from next door......
As she cut the rope, she cocked the legs of her chair and began to lean close to the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation next door.
It's hard for a young girl to resist curiosity.
And she heard a big secret that was dumbfounded.
Next door.
Cabin.
There is a drawing on the table.
McDonald stood at the table, pointed to the ship drawings and said, "Mike." β
"You disguised yourself as a maintenance worker with Team A."
"Dive into the cockpit and the monitoring room."
"Kill the security inside."
βyesοΌsirγβ A yellow-haired man replied cleanly.
Twelve retired SEALs are on standby by changing their outfits, checking their weapons, and standing by at any time.
At this time, the six people in Group A heard the commander's order, so they took out the red maintenance man's jacket and put it on their bodies with open arms.
McDonald turned to one of the team members and said, "Kem." β
"You take Group B."
"Come with me to the casino for a feast."
"Hey, hey."
"I like pretty women in casinos the most." Kem, dressed in a suit, smirked.
The group was all dressed in black suits.
Just like a real gambler.
And they have been hiding in the cabin since they got on board, waiting for the ship to sail out of the open sea, and they dare to prepare for action.
Because there is a person on Hong Kong Island who can't be messed with.
Hey.
They didn't know that the man was on board.
The seals are coming out again.
"Remember."
"We're going to grab cash this time."
"No chips, no checks."
"Take away all the watches and gold!"
McDonald's goal is clear.
The adjutant of Group A, "Mike", immediately said: "Good sir! β
"What about those hostages afterwards?"
McDonald stood up, snorted his cigar and grinned, "The shark is hungry." β
"Drive them all into the sea."
"We left in an escape boat."
"Hahaha, poor Chinese fritters." Mike and Kenm looked at each other, and the bandits in the cabin laughed in unison.
Most of these SEALs have worked with "Zhuang Sir", but because of Zhuang Sir's strength, they are actually very hostile to the Chinese.
The respect for Sir Zhuang back then was just a fear of power, and when they were dealing with ordinary Chinese, they would not have similar emotions in their hearts.
He didn't even regard the Chinese and all the East Asian people on the ship as people, and gave them a friendly name: Chinese fritters.
After all, in the eyes of the ghosts, the population of East Asian regions such as the Chinese and Hijima is not much different in appearance and culture.
"Chinese fritters" can be regarded as a nickname.
At this time, Kiyoko Imamura, who was in the cabin next door, opened her eyes wide in horror.
As the daughter of a wealthy man, she is naturally proficient in English, able to understand the overall plan of the bandits, and aware of the robbers' actions.
One can imagine how frightened she was now, and even her hand cutting the rope was a little trembling......
"Linen falls."
"Linen falls."
ββ¦β¦β
"Da Da Da!" A bandit sitting in the cabin next door fired several bullets with a flick of his fingers.
Bullets shattered several wine glasses.
Several members of the team quickly dodged away.
Kenm slapped the team member and scolded, "FUCK! β
McDonald, on the other hand, put down his cigar, stood up and said, "Don't get excited. β
"Relax, everybody."
"Take it as a normal action."
βsorryοΌsirγβ The team member who fired the shot quickly got up and apologized.
He just thought that the operation was over, and he would be able to get a large sum of money, and after the excitement, he would accidentally touch the trigger and shoot the bullet.
Fortunately, the bullet did not flash to the team members, otherwise they would have been reduced by two before the operation began, and I am afraid that he would also be "reduced".
And when the gunshot rang out, it startled Kiyoko Imamura.
"Ahh Kiyoko Imamura screamed, and the chair fell to the ground at the same time as the person.
"Huh?" McDonald suddenly heard the movement, walked to the wall with a cigar in his mouth, and leaned his ear against the cabin partition.
No matter how luxurious the VIP cabin of this ferry is, it can never change the fact that the hull is a metal partition, and due to the structure of the hull, the sound insulation performance of the metal partition is destined to be poor.
When McDonald put his ear on the partition and could clearly hear the movement of the floor next door, McDonald immediately understood what was going on, and gestured with his hand to Kem next to him.
Kenm nodded and left.
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"Hurry, hurry, hurry."
Kiyoko Imamura lay on the ground, rubbing the rope with her knife, hoping to cut it.
Because she knew that the movement just now was too big.
I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the other party.
When the robbers come, she'll be dead!
But because her hands were pressed against the chair, it was more difficult to cut the rope.
She's less productive.
Things are already imminent.
There was a knock at the door.
"Da-da-da-da."
Kem stood in the doorway and knocked softly.
Pretending to be a waiter, he said, "Miss, the room is clean." β
"Do you need anything?"
"Woohoo."
Kiyoko Imamura shook her head frantically.
Tearful rope cutting.
"Knock knock." Kem stood in the doorway and watched left and right, then grabbed the doorknob and shoved it in a few times.
When he found that the door was locked, he pulled out his pistol and slowly turned on the silencer, blocking the lock with his body.
"Woohoo!" Two short gunshots rang out.
Kem broke the lock, pushed the door open, and quickly aimed his gun at the cabin.
"Huh?" Kenm originally entered the door with a serious look and killed people, but he didn't expect to see a woman unexpectedly.
And it's a young and beautiful girl tied to a chair.
"Hey, hey, hey, really good at playing." Kem's expression was surprised, and he quickly turned evil again.
I saw him put the pistol into his waist, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards the girl step by step.
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo the girl's eyes and struggle to retreat.
Kenm stretched out his hands and intended to play rope as well.
"Whoa!" Just as Kenm was about to hold the key with both hands, a figure suddenly opened the door and rushed into the room, knocking him down with a flying pounce.
The line does not change its name, and it does not change its surname.
Wan Chai Sand Exhibition stinky fart pony is here!
He turned the corner to see someone break into the door, and then he spread his steps and quickly arrived.
After being overthrown, Ken relied on his tall physique to directly hug Chen Jiaju and stand up, and threw Chen Jiaju away.