Mo Mo is gone, her toys. Touch snatched the harpoon back from old Jack's hand.

"I'm going to play." Mo Mo carried the harpoon that was about to catch up with her, and walked to the edge under the frightened eyes of a group of people.

"Come back quickly, and put that thing down quickly." Old Jack wanted to cry without tears, he shouldn't have let her come up.

Mo Mo shook his head decisively, raised the harpoon in his hand and aimed at a shark that was about to hit the boat and threw it fiercely, the harpoon swooped into the shark's heart, the blood floated to the water, and the surrounding sharks immediately began to bite their companions, the scene has to be said to be full of blood and violence.

"I'm dripping." Some crew members sighed, this harpoon is not only heavy but also particularly inflexible, how can this child paper kill a shark with it so easily?

！ Old Jack was dumbfounded, what a fucking cow, it was so easy to get hit?! Mo Mo clapped her hands and turned around and said,

"It's fun, it's just a little violent." Momo refers to the fact that sharks eat their companions, which is really not suitable for children.

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, who is violent, do you know clearly, child? That's what the crew is saying.

Mo Mo smiled and returned to Old Jack's face,

"This harpoon is actually quite light." Old Jack vomited blood, this harpoon can't be carried by ordinary people, okay? I don't dare to say that he himself took a lot of effort to pick it up at the beginning, but what is the matter with these children who are more and more awesome now?

"Give me the gun." Momo took a gun from one of the crew members, loaded it, and aimed it at the shark school underground.

"Bang, bang, bang......" After a few gunshots, the minced meat of the shark floated on the sea, and the bright red blood looked particularly terrifying.

And the initiator of all this threw the gun away, clapped his hands and went back to the room in style, and there was nothing to see in the back, what are you doing here with the disgusting smell of blood?

After seeing Mo Mo's neat marksmanship, Old Jack finally affirmed that this child who was picked up by himself was definitely not an ordinary person, looking at the neat and neat movements, without dragging the mud and water, almost no bullet missed, and he was a veteran at first glance.

Old Jack was excited, this is a treasure! Mo Mo here fell into a deep sleep when she returned to the room, no way, who let her still have injuries?

It's no wonder that she spent so much energy just now that she wasn't sleepy, so Mo Mo slept very peacefully, and she didn't pay attention to the excitement of the crew.