Section 10 Blame the old man
"Sure enough, it's an extremely weird old man, no wonder they all avoid it, why is it so murderous? Could it be a retired executioner? β
Thinking like this, he said to the old man a little nervously: "Old man, let me give you a little way, let me clean it up for you, okay?" β
The old man's eyes still didn't widen, but he glanced at him slightly, and then slowly turned his body to the side.
When he put on a mask, frowned, and began to clean up the things that the old man spit out, he found that these black things turned out to be clotted blood clots.
Crazy Zhiyu sucked these things into the vacuum cleaner, cleaned the ground again, stood up and was about to leave, but saw that the old man was extremely thin and shrunk under the blanket, which was really a little pitiful.
So, he said to the old man: "Old man, I don't think you are very comfortable, do you need me to help you find a flight doctor to take a look?" β
The old man turned his face, looked at him with some annoyance, and did not speak.
Seeing him like this, he felt bored, so he didn't say anything and walked away.
For hours after that, he was frantically instructed to do all sorts of things like a robot.
After seven or eight hours, he was almost about to fall apart, and he finally couldn't help but pounce on the, and refused to get up. After all, the purser's brother is a woman, and she can't do anything with him.
He was so tired that he called the security guard to beat him, and the security guard couldn't do anything. So, I left him in the lounge to rest.
After sitting for a while, he was a little confused and wanted to sleep.
At this time, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear and wanted to go, "Eh...... Mallet. β
Madness opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was an old man covered in a blanket.
"Who are you looking for?" Wildly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked the old man.
"Is there anyone else in this room?"
The old man is only about 1.65 meters tall, and he is not as tall as he is standing and sitting, but his arrogance has not diminished at all. And the strange thing is that Crazy Receiver doesn't even think that there is anything wrong with his arrogance, as if he was born to take it for granted.
"Oh." Wildly answered, "What do you want?" β
"What do you want from you? Isn't it possible that you still want to find me alone? The old man asked angrily.
"How dare I, you're so cross." Wildly pouted, and said frankly.
The old man's eyes opened, "That is, looking at the whole universe, there are not many people who dare to argue with me." β
"Okay, I'm scared of you." Madness stretched and stood up, "Say, what do you want?" β
"I want a glass of liquor." The old man said.
"Liquor?" Crazy Ji Yu blinked, "There is no white wine on the flight, only red wine." β
"I know six flight attendants have told me that. But I just want liquor. The old man's neck was twisted, and his face was stubborn.
Crazy Jieyu looked at him helplessly for a while, and then thought about it, "There is definitely no liquor, but I think there should be cooking wine in the kitchen, do you want it?" β
The old man thought for a while, and nodded very aggrievedly, "Alas, forget it, it will be done." β
"Cheng, old man, then you wait in your seat, I'll send it to you."
After sending the old man back, he secretly went to the kitchen, and while the cook was not paying attention, he took a bottle of cooking wine from the cupboard and hid it in his clothes.
After getting the cooking wine, he hurried to the old man's seat, and saw that his side was empty.
"Huh? What about the person next to you? Crazy Jieyu asked strangely, "There are people in front of you and on the left?" β
"Finally I was all mad and left." The old man grinned proudly, "How about it, did you get my wine?" β
"No, your wine ......" Madness sat down beside the old man, took out the cooking wine from his clothes, and was about to stuff it in the old man's hand, when he suddenly hesitated, "I said can you drink it?" You were vomiting blood. β
"Give it to me, if I don't have wine, I'm not vomiting blood, I'm vomiting internal organs." The old man said, snatching the cooking wine over.
"I said, don't be too ostentatious, I stole this wine for you." Madly answered, cautiously looking around, "It's miserable for people to find me." β
"Manly man, what are you doing with your head and tail exposed?" The old man turned his face, glanced at him with contempt, and said.
"That's nice, you're a man, you steal it yourself." Crazy picked up the cooking wine and snatched it back.
The old man immediately smacked, "How old are you?" Why are you so naΓ―ve, I'm just casually talking about what you should be serious. Hurry up and give me back the cooking wine. β
"You said that you are so old, how can you be like a young man, and have no peace at all?"
Crazy Jieyu nagged while returning the cooking wine to the old man.
The old man took the cooking wine, poured three sips, and half a bottle of cooking wine went down.
Then, I saw him frowning and looking at the bottle of cooking wine with extreme dissatisfaction, "What kind of rotten wine is this, why does it taste so bad?" Alas, forget it, it will be done. β
After speaking, the old man tilted his neck, poured three more sips, and a bottle of cooking wine was empty.
You know, this cooking wine is two kilograms, and the degree is not low.
As soon as he finished drinking, he heard a rumbling sound in his stomach, like a boiling pot, and he was stunned to see this scene.
Seeing that the old man's face was red and green, he was a little nervous, "Old man...... There's something you can't think about, right? β
"Can't think of it? What's there not to think about? When my whole family died, I didn't think about it, and now I'm living so freely, what can't I think about? β
The old man said, and here he burped at the mad picker, so smoked that the mad catcher almost fainted on the spot.
The old man licked his lips and asked again, "I think your combat index shouldn't be bad, why don't you become a mecha warrior?" Running to do such a promising job as a flight attendant? β
"I'm not a flight attendant." Said wildly.
"It's not a flight attendant, what are you doing in a flight attendant's clothes?" The old man asked curiously.
"I'm ......" said after a pause, "I took the wrong flight and didn't have the money to make up the ticket, so I had to pay off the debt to someone else's flight attendant." β
"Oh......" The old man raised his head, then nodded down slowly, and patted the seat next to him, "Then sit down and chat with your grandfather and me." β
Although the old man's age looks like he can be a crazy grandfather, this kind of statement is really awkward and panicked in people's ears. Fortunately, he was a kind person, and he didn't bother to bother with him, so he just smiled bitterly, "Cheng, you say, old man, what do you want to tell me?" β
The old man looked at the frenzy, and after chewing in his mouth several times, he asked, "Have you ever been a soldier?" β
Crazy Jieyu was stunned for a moment, and nodded, "Do it for a few days." β
Immediately afterwards, the old man asked, "Have you ever killed someone?" β
"Huh......?" Crazy Jieyu opened his eyes wide, looked at the old man, and didn't know how to answer.
"Alright, don't pretend." The old man smiled and patted the shoulder of the man, "You are the one who has seen a big scene and crawled out of the pile of dead people." Supposedly you should have died a long time ago, and it's already a miracle that you're still alive. β
According to the surname Li, Mad Jieyu wanted to oppose the old man's statement, but in the end his curiosity prevailed over his surname, "How do you know?" β
"I smell it." The old man smiled and touched his nose, "You have death in your body." β
"Dead air?" Furiously furrowed, "What does that smell like?" β
"A person who comes from a life-and-death situation will have this smell on his body, and it is a smell that cannot be described in words." The old man said.
"So mysterious?" Wildly scratched his head in disbelief.
"Not at all." The old man said, smiling faintly, "You'll know when you get to me." β
At this time, he didn't know why, and suddenly felt that the old man was faintly domineering.
"Could it be that this is the legendary spirit of the Eight Kings?" Thinking so, he asked curiously, "So it sounds like the old gentleman has walked many times in a life-and-death situation?" β
"It's not much, there are always one hundred and eighty times." The old man laughed.
Crazy Jieyu blinked curiously for a while, and asked, "Old man, what are you doing?" β
"What do you think?" The old man asked with a smile.
"There are two words of popping out of every pore of your old man, where can a layman like me see it?"
The old man smiled and patted the shoulder again, "It's fate that I can meet you today, why don't you do this, how about I accept you as an apprentice?" β
"Apprentice?" Crazy Jieyu was stunned for a moment, "What to learn?" β
The old man thought for a moment, and said succinctly: "Fight." β
"Hit ...... Frame? β
Crazy Jieyu smiled, and was about to refuse, when he suddenly thought that he was penniless, and he couldn't contact them in Mocheng.
"Alas, really, modern technology is really harmful, I have stored the mobile phone numbers of several of them in my mobile phone. Now that I've lost my phone, I don't know how to contact me at all. I never send emails, and I don't know their email addresses...... It really hurts my self-esteem to have to eat with such an old man now......"
Thinking in his heart, he turned his face, looked at the smiling old man, and nodded, "As long as you don't let me sell silver, that's fine...... However, I still have friends waiting for me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you for long. β
"You want to stay with me for a long time, I don't want to. I'll give you some advice while I'm in a good mood, or a few days. The old man laughed.
In this way, he became the apprentice of the strange old man.
After two days of flying, the Draco-class passenger ship finally landed on the planet closest to the Grizzly Pirate Mothership. After that, Merce City purchased a small spaceship, and began to fly towards the Grizzly Pirates with him and the two of them.
Ten hours later, Mercier once again set foot on the Grizzly Pirate Mothership.
Unlike the last time I came here, there was a bit of a messy scene, and what was a little different was that it had changed from a half-military, half-living base to a neat military barracks. All the old, weak, sick and disabled left behind by the Grizzly Pirates were placed in a special living quarters in the northeast corner, under the special care of Zaken. In other places, they are fully managed in accordance with strict military regulations.
And the biggest difference between the entire mothership and the past is that Benz has carried out a comprehensive camouflage transformation of the entire mothership plan. Even if you are on the scene in person, you can only feel a neat and solemn atmosphere, but you can't see the overall strength of the fleet on the surface. In this way, it is possible to prevent others from using military satellites to spy on their own strength.
From this alone, it can be seen that Bentz's talent in military management is much stronger than that of Zamu.
"When I set out, it was just a pirate's den. But now you see, how? It's still a little bit like that, right? β
Seeing such a result so quickly, Mercheng felt a little proud. So, he turned his head and said to him with some swagger.
Who knew that Tuo Jiao would say lukewarmly: "If you know how to put on makeup and you are an excellent military strategist, then the best general in the world should be in the dressing room." β
Mo Cheng turned his head boredly.
The two walked side by side for a while, and asked, "Why didn't anyone come to greet them?" β
"Please, everyone is busy, who sometimes inhibits us?" Mer Cheng said.
"Well, that's good." Toyo nodded, then asked, "There should be a clone in your camp, right?" I want to meet him. β
"Huh?" Mo Cheng turned his face in surprise, "How do you know?" β
(To be continued)