"What you're doing isn't moral, but I like it"

Just now, when I was telling the middle-aged man about what had happened on the lifeboat before.

Brother Mao was already as dead as ashes, with a look of panic on his face.

didn't think that in the end, he saw that the middle-aged man actually beckoned him to get on the boat, and then when he heard what the middle-aged man said, Brother Mao was simply overjoyed, and he didn't care about any more hesitation, and climbed onto the boat in a hurry.

After getting on the boat, I realized that this middle-aged man was actually quite low, even half a head lower than me.

Compared with the tall and big two poles, this middle-aged man is equivalent to a dwarf.

But it is such a dwarf-like thing, but it is full of the momentum of a superior person, and it can be seen that this guy should be the highest-ranking person on this Vietnamese ship, if I guess correctly, this guy should be the captain of this ship.

Even as I stared at this short, middle-aged man, this guy was also rolling his little eyes and constantly scanning back and forth at several of us.

I don't know if it's due to my delusion, but I always feel that the eyes of this thing stay on Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa for the longest time.

And the eyes that looked at Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa were quite weird, and there seemed to be a hint of obscenity.

Of course, I wouldn't advise this middle-aged man not to have any bad thoughts about Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa.

Just these two women, one is nicknamed "Fox", and the other is nicknamed "Redback Spider".

If this middle-aged man really has any ill intentions towards these two Rakshasa women, then I can only secretly pray for him in my heart.

In fact, as soon as I stepped onto the deck of the ship and stood still, the uneasiness in my heart and the little panic that I had felt at the seas these days had completely vanished.

Although there are still a few heavily armed soldiers around us now, aiming their guns at us with black holes, these are not at all threatening in my eyes.

Aside from me, that Bai Yi and Aizawa Saori just said that they are not good stubbles at all, and they are not easy to mess with if they take out any one.

The muzzle of this black hole is on the door of the head, and in fact, there is no threat to these two women.

If it's at a distance, it's a bit hard to say.

It's just that on this small boat, there is only one or two meters away from each other, and with the skills of Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa, it is completely possible to preemptively strike in an instant, so that these heavily armed soldiers can subdue them without a chance to shoot.

If you add me, it is no exaggeration to say that these few Miao people on this ship will be washed by our blood in minutes.

It can be said that this middle-aged man let us come on the boat, which in itself was a mistake.

Therefore, when the middle-aged man looked at Bai Yihe and Saori Aizawa with strange eyes, the two girls must have also felt the strangeness in these eyes.

I'm willing to bet if this middle-aged man would do something bad next.

I don't need to make a move, just Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa will make his death very ugly.

It's just that we're not unreasonable pirates after all.

As long as this middle-aged man doesn't have ill intentions towards us, we certainly won't do anything about it.

After all, we've been rescued by this guy now.

"You come with me."

The little man rolled his eyes and looked at us, and at last he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked into the cabin.

When the middle-aged man's words fell, I suddenly nodded secretly that he didn't do anything wrong in the end.

It's just that before I could say anything, I saw that Brother Mao, who climbed on the boat last, was the first to step behind the middle-aged man and walked over.

stared at Brother Mao's back fiercely, and my eyes suddenly narrowed.

In my heart, I still feel very uncomfortable with the middle-aged man putting this Mao brother on the boat.

I don't know what it's for, at this moment, in my heart now, the existence of this Mao brother is even more like a fish in my throat.

Even, I have secretly made up my mind that I must find an opportunity to make Brother He Mao disappear completely from my eyes.

I'm not afraid of those who fight against me, but for this kind of person who plays behind my back, I really don't have more energy to fight with him now, so it's better to solve it cleanly as soon as possible

Just when I made up my mind and secretly said in my heart that I must get rid of this Mao brother's idea, I was suddenly pushed hard by something hard behind my back.

I looked back and saw that it was one of the heavily armed soldiers, who had just struck me in the back with the butt of an M16.

Judging by his meaning, he asked us to hurry up and follow the middle-aged man and Brother Mao into the cabin.

I put up with that middle-aged man, how could I care about this thin bean sprout-like soldier brutalizing me.

Besides, it seemed to me that the moment he put the butt of his gun against me was not much like tickling.

Although I didn't care, I didn't think much about it, I glanced at Bai Yi and motioned for her to hurry into the cabin with me.

I don't feel anything about being pounded by that M16, but Bai Yi's thin skin and tender flesh are really too bad if they are pounded on the body with the butt of a gun by the incomprehensible big-headed soldier.

Bai Yi understood it, and didn't speak, but just walked slowly towards the cabin with me holding on to the two poles.

The two big poles are fine, but the body is too weak.

After all, compared to me and the specially trained Bai Yi and Saori Aizawa, he is the one with the worst physical fitness.

After Bai Yi and I walked into the cabin with two big poles, we saw Brother Mao's goods sitting on a small stool against the bulkhead at a glance.

Sitting underneath this guy's ass was a small, pathetic folding stool that looked like the kind of folded pony I used to get out of school when I was a kid.

Brother Mao, who was sitting on the pony, looked like a watchdog waiting for his master to feed him