Chapter 141: Terrorist Virus, Investigate the Truth, Alliance Leader Update
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Lin Qing strode into the conference hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the center of the chamber, there is a huge altar, which used to be dedicated to the dragon king's whale skin, but now it is empty.
Shinji Mikami stared at Lin Qing and said with a smile: "Come on time, Your Excellency is really a believer." Are you ready for this voyage? ”
Behind him, Lin Qing saw a strange sturdy figure.
This figure, wrapped in a black robe, seemed to be a bald head, with only a pair of faint eyes, staring at Lin Qing.
Lin Qing was shocked.
He has a natural sense of danger.
This guy made him feel very dangerous.
"Who is this?" Lin Qing said casually.
"It's one of my subordinates" Shinji Mikami smiled faintly and said, "You can call him Kasaka." It's the leader of this Chamorros! ”
Lin Qing felt a chill in his heart and took a step back.
In his adventures, he had never been so out of shape.
But Lin Qing's perception of danger made his hairs stand on end.
He remembered Shinji Mikami's words: "If I hadn't used the Ancestral Virus, infected the boss of the Chamorro people, and turned the tide of battle, it would have been absolutely impossible to win this hidden plot copy of terrifying difficulty!" ”
"Could it be? What is it? Lin Qing's eyes were cold and said, "The Chamorro boss who was infected by you with the Ancestor Virus?" ”
"Yes" Shinji Mikami said indifferently: "You guessed very accurately. It was him, Cassaka, the leader of the Chamorros. Mighty Micronesian warriors, at the time of the adult trials. He once jumped into the sea and faced a famous great white shark alone. Finally hand-torn sharks. Alone ashore, he shocked all the natives and became a well-deserved leader. ”
Shinji Mikami laughed and said, "When I led the Takeshita Gang and 10 people to attack this town and engage in street fighting, we were besieged in one house by thousands of natives. The Kasaka, infected by me, suddenly mutated, and launched a massacre of the Chamorros, killing a dozen difficult elite spearmen in a row. It gave us a glimmer of life and fought our way out of the encirclement! It made the Chamorro people finally defeated because they had no command. ”
Lin Qing could clearly feel that under the black robe, the muscular body was trembling slightly.
"This guy is in pain, or is it?" Lin Qing's eyes were cold.
Cassaka gave him the impression that he was not only powerful, but also extremely unstable.
It's like coming into contact with a madman in an insane asylum. It is full of instability and a sense of crisis that may explode at any time.
This uncertainty is where fear comes from.
"Okay," Lin Qing secretly rejoiced in his heart.
This ancestor of Shinji Mikami's virus control, so evil, thanks to the potion he gave himself. If he didn't drink it, he might have followed in the footsteps of this Cassaka and become his involuntary slave.
Shinji Mikami was satisfied with Lin Qing's fear. He waved his hand and said, "Now we should discuss the details of the next copy." Judging by the experience of Guam and Hokkaido, this kind of replica of the great nautical world. There are two main points of difficulty. First, in the vast sea, it is extremely difficult to find the location of the island. If you're not careful, you'll get lost. Everyone is wiped out. The second is to find a position, but also to complete a specific task under the crazy attack of the local natives. For example, if Guam wants to attack this council chamber, it will hold on for a while. Presumably Hawaii is similar. ”
Lin Qing nodded.
"The first hurdle requires accurate intelligence, maps, and a good surveyor and experienced navigator," Shinji Mikami said seriously, "I don't want the expedition I've been preparing for a long time to turn into a disaster." Tell me, do you have any strange people under you? ”
Lin Qing spread his hands and said sincerely: "I can get to Guam because of the map and coordinates you gave. The navigators under his command are pitiful. ”
Shinji Mikami glanced at Lin Qing meaningfully, as if confirming something.
"Then I'll have to use my people. Mita! He shouted at one of them.
A Japanese adventurer responded.
"This is our nautical surveyor and navigator" Shinji Mikami smiled, "In reality, it is a professional first mate with 12 years of sailing experience. Running international routes between Japan and the United States. ”
Lin Qing sighed.
This kind of guy with professional experience is extremely popular wherever he goes.
"Since you don't have a map or a surveyor, let us do it." Mita said in a deep voice: "I will give you the standard flag language and other command contact information." ”
Lin Qing nodded obediently.
Shinji Mikami slowly stood up and said, "In that case, let's go." ”
Lin Qing was stunned: "But our ship has just arrived here, and it still needs to rest." ”
He would not let his ship and sailors, in extreme exhaustion, go to sea with this group of wolf-like Japanese.
"Rest?" Shinji Mikami frowned and said, "Guam is only a thousand nautical miles away from Japan and China, so you need to rest for such a short distance?" ”
Lin Qing shrugged and said, "I have no experience in long-distance sailing, so I can't compare with the Takeshita Gang." I will have at least two days of rest to recover from the fatigue of the sailors. ”
He put on a look of "brother is weak, what's wrong with you", and Shinji Mikami is not good at really using strength, so he had to sneer and obey Lin Qing's arrangement.
After the meeting, Zhou Zhiruo asked, "Why do you have to insist on resting for two days?" ”
"Only by resting can we find out the information of the Takeshita Gang!" Lin Qing laughed: "I'll go out tonight." ”
At night, bonfires are lit everywhere in Guam.
Bonfires dispel the chill of the island, and the sailors become enthusiastic under the stimulus of alcohol, pushing glasses and exchanging glasses with each other, exchanging spirits and information that they carry with them, as well as trading. Of course, women are also indispensable. It's a pity that the local Chamorro women, short, dark and thin, are not to the taste of these sailors, and some are a bit disappointing.
In this lively atmosphere, the sailors of the Ming Dynasty and the Japanese ronin seemed to be holding their breath, the eyes of both sides always glanced at each other coldly, and their hands were also intentional or unintentional, stroking the single Japanese knife on their waists, as if they did not agree with each other, it would evolve into a big fight.
A guy dressed as a sailor in the Ming Dynasty, very inconspicuous in the crowd, walked around in a low-key manner, interjected from time to time, raised a bar with someone, and pulled out a knife for a certain topic between China and Japan.
It was Lin Qing.
He was wearing a human skin mask, and even Zhou Zhiruo couldn't recognize him, and he mingled in the crowd.
At a gaming table, Lin Qing stopped.
A well-dressed Japanese ronin is killing all sides with a roll of dice, he seems to be very lucky, winning more than a dozen in a row, and the gold coins in front of him are piled up on the hillock.
Lin Qing's reflex piled up to 13 o'clock, and keenly found that this guy was actually smoking a thousand people, relying on his agility, and at the critical moment, he made a windfall by moving his hands and feet very secretly.
He looked at it for a while and placed a bet on "Small", 50 gold coins.
The Japanese ronin was delighted in his eyes.
He pretended to be deep, shook the dice for a moment, and threw them into the bowl.
At the moment of getting out of his hand, Lin Qing saw that he flicked his wrist, and his control of muscles and force was very clever.
It's a pity that he met the highly agile Lin Qing.
Lin Qing's hand was short, he poured a sip of spirits, slapped it on the table, and laughed wildly: "Hurry up." You! Ha ha. ”
This quickly disrupted the rhythm of the Japanese ronin, and with a shudder, the dice rolled into the "small" of Lin Qing's bet.
Lin Qingle was overwhelmed, and took all the bets on the table, with a smug look on his face, which made the ronin want to slap him twice.
Subsequently, Lin Qing bet on "small" again, and at the critical moment, he suffered from hand disease, interfered with Lao Qian's cheating, and the Japanese ronin lost again.
In the next few handfuls, it was all like this, Lin Qing made a lot of money, there were thousands of gold coins, and the face of the Japanese ronin became more and more ugly.
Lin Qing drunkenly swept the gold coins into his pocket and staggered to the depths of the dense forest, looking like he wanted to relieve himself.
The Japanese ronin had fierce eyes, remained silent, and quietly followed behind.
It was late at night, and the noisy bonfire carnival was coming to an end, and the sailors were either in tatters or back to sleep, with the occasional watchful sailor on board. Who can see murder in the depths of the jungle?
Hack this kid! Get the coins back!
He licked his lips and followed.
But the result was very different from what I imagined.
Just when he pulled out the short knife and flashed with cold light, he was about to cut off the head of this strange boy, and suddenly the drunken victim in front of him flashed quickly!
Empty-handed into the white blade!
The short knife was snatched by Lin Qing, and with a blow, the white-eyed eagle claw gong grabbed the wrist of the Japanese ronin fiercely, and it made a loud noise, which hurt his heart.
"You, you!" The Japanese ronin was horrified.
Lin Qing said coldly: "You are the second officer of the ironclad ship [Echigo], right?" If you want to kill and rob, you have a lot of courage. ”
The Japanese second pair's face was distorted in pain, his fingers were broken one by one, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, he knelt on the ground, beads of sweat dripped down, and said hatefully: "What do you want?" ”
Lin Qing looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Tell me about your experience of capturing Guam. I know that in your capacity, you must have participated in the first phase of the suppression war. And then there's the case of Nakasaka. ”
Only then did the second officer know that he had been targeted for a long time.
He had a hard heart, but Lin Qing's cold white-eyed eagle claw skill made him unbearable, and finally said in a trembling voice: "Don't say it." ”
Lin Qing spent a lot of time tonight to grasp the information of Shinji Mikami in detail.
Among them, the most mysterious and most fearful of Lin Qing is the ancestor virus on Shinji Mikami.
Lin Qing snorted coldly, untied the bag full of gold coins from his waist, and threw it on the ground, making a pleasant sound of gold coins colliding.
"That's it, take this thing, get out! Of course" Lin Qing smiled cruelly: "If what you tell me doesn't match what I know, you don't have to leave." ”
How did the second officer know how much Lin Qing knew about the situation?
He could only grit his teeth and choose to tell the truth. (To be continued.) )