Chapter 21: A Windfall

Listening to the fat man's words, Lao Gong big hands for a while, Lao Feng slowly steered and drove slowly, the Starlight was one hundred and eighty meters away from the tanker, so it was only a few minutes away, Lao Feng controlled the boat, slowly turned the ship sideways, several crew members quickly let go of the buffer ball fixed outside the railing, the function of this ball is that when the ship docks, it can slowly approach and not let the ship be damaged in the collision with the dock, the buffer ball on the Starlight is usually in the hull on the outside of the railing, and when it is used, as long as it is released, The vacuum compressed buffer ball would quickly be filled up, and the Starlight turned sideways, in the same direction as the tanker, and then slowly approached, and with a slow and gentle impact, the Starlight and the tanker finally came together.

Lao Gong only left Lao Feng and a few crew members to guard the Starlight here, and he took Jim Mazi and all the rest of them to rush to the oil tanker together, the oil tanker side, the fat man had already commanded people to build a rope bridge between the two ships, Lao Gong They crossed the rope bridge, and saw that the fat man's big fat face was about to pull his ears to the ear, Lao Gong said with a smile: "You fat man, you have followed Lao Tzu for so many years, I haven't seen any formation, how can you be like this." The fat man said as he said, "Boss, we've poured a piece of fat this time." "Oh? How fat? Lao Gong asked, the fat man was stupidly happy, led the way for Lao Gong in front of them, and wanted to take them to see the spoils of this trip.

Lao Gong took Mazi and Jim, all the way behind the fat man, the fat man's shot was still very neat, taking advantage of the cover of tear gas, after forcibly boarding the ship, just like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, at that time the people on the boat themselves had no resistance, and then met the fat man their strong ***, it can be regarded as a blood mold, Lao Gong saw that the fat man had driven all the forty or fifty people on the boat to a corner of the ship, all of them even stripped off their clothes, their hands were sleepy, and their feet were tied, The mouth was wrapped by the fat man with thick tape layer after layer, and for insurance, the fat man also found some oil drums full of oil and pressed them on them.

The principle of being a pirate in the old palace for so many years is that everyone is out to eat mixed rice, and when they can grab money, try not to hurt people, if they have to hurt people, they must let the people on the other side, under the guidance of this central idea, the old palace hijacking ships is a routine, and the tricks are continuous, although it is said that the anesthetic warhead of the fat man will not take people's lives, but looking at the group of Arabs who were imprisoned at this time, there must be those who have not woken up and woken up, and those who have woken up are also dull-eyed, and the corners of their mouths are drooling, A living appearance of Parkinson's geriatric syndrome. Lao Gong walked to the side of an Arab, hissed, and tore a piece of the tape on the mouth of the Arab in front of him, the corner of the Arab's mouth was torn off with the tape, directly adhered to a piece of flesh, and blood continued to flow out of the corner of the mouth, but under the use of a large dose of anesthetic, the Arab seemed to feel it at all.

"Alas, fat man, this is your mistake, you see that you have done other people's foreign comrades, and the tape is not sticky a little better, and the noses of people are almost sealed, you are going to suffocate people." Lao Gong 'distressed' touched the Arab in front of him, due to lack of oxygen, his face was already blue and purple, and his eyes were full of thoughts, "Look at it, look at the people who make it" Lao Gong 'heartbroken' educated the fat man.

At this time, in the data room of the Starlight, the palace chief and Wang Lu had no idea what was going on outside, they hugged each other tightly, or heavy, or delicate gasps, accompanied by the ups and downs of the body, for the palace chief, this is not the time when he is the happiest, nor is it the time when he is the happiest, indeed he has been the calmest since he was a child, he doesn't know the reason for Wang Lu's sudden change, but he trusts his own judgment, Wang Lu's eyes, there is no previous indifference, only gentleness, warmth, and a trace of charm.

On the oil tanker, Lao Gong threw the tape in his hand, and then looked around at his captives, "Mazi, come here" Lao Gong called, and Mazi squeezed over from the crowd behind him, "What's the matter, boss." "He, he, he, he" Lao Gong pointed at a few people, and when he saw it, it was basically the captain of this ship, the first and second mates, and so on, and then Lao Gong said: "You take these people, give them a sober up, and they will be out later!" Mazi listened to Lao Gong's words, and took a few people to drag these captains and second officers down, Lao Gong looked at the gasoline barrel that was put on, like a mountain and a sea, and asked: "Fatty, how much oil is there on this ship." The fat man leaned over and stretched out three fingers: "According to my estimate after I got on the ship, at least three million barrels," Lao Gong silently calculated in his heart, according to the market price of 50 US dollars per barrel, 3 million barrels is 150 million US dollars.

"I said fatty, you have been with me for so many years, and 100 million dollars will make you like this? 100 million, even half of our Starlight can't be bought. "Lao Gong is telling the truth, he has long been out of the low-level pirate stage of hunger, as long as he makes a move, it will be at least hundreds of millions of dollars, so this time, although it is not a loss, but it is not a big profit, the fat man pretended to be mysterious, and pointed to another place, Lao Gong looked at the fat man, and followed the fat man down to the deck of the oil tanker. The fat man pushed open a door, and the old palace noticed that this door was originally a thick security door, in terms of its thickness, the bank was nothing compared to this, but this door is now sparse, looking at the hole in the locked place, it is estimated that the fat man used the strongest insurance-breaking thunder on the Starlight to open this door.

"Boss, look" the fat man shouted excitedly, Lao Gong looked at it, and was directly dazzled, under the dim light, Lao Gong's face was directly mapped yellow, in front of Lao Gong and the fat man, a lot of gold bricks, a room full of gold bricks, countless gold bricks, Rao is Lao Gong, a pirate who has been in the underground pirate world for most of his life, has never seen so much gold at one time. "Fat~~Fat~~~ Fatty, this, how much gold does this have." Even the well-informed Lao Gong began to stutter, and the fat man excitedly fattened to a shelf, pointing to the numbers on it: "I looked, the gold bricks on this shelf are just a meal, there are a total of ten shelves here, which is ten tons of gold." ”

If the palace chief knew that the old palace was facing ten tons of gold, he would have drawn it a long time ago, at this moment he was lying on Wang Lu's chest, Wang Lu gently touched his head, the light in the data room was relatively dim, as if he couldn't feel the passage of time, the palace chief greedily demanded, Wang Lu took the initiative to cooperate, so that they forgot the time and forgot where they were. In a small space, it's just you and me.