Leisure time, in everyone's feelings, always passes quickly, especially at this moment when Ma Cheng, Leng Xiyan, and He Xiaoliang, who just got to know each other with the beauties.

"Why is it so fast, it's going to be dark" He Xiaoliang felt that she hadn't entered the theme yet, and the three aunts walked into the cabin together when they saw the sea breeze.

Miao Die and Ning Yun also followed behind their aunt and walked into the cabin.

He Xiaoliang was demented and looked at the two beautiful guards twisting their waists and hips, and they didn't feel that saliva flowed out of their lips.

Wolf Ben didn't know when he stood beside He Xiaoliang, looked up and saw that the dark clouds gradually accompanied the night, rolling and rolling from the sky, and said: "It's such a strong wind, I'm afraid there will be a heavy rainstorm tonight."

On the dimly lit deck, the wind hung up the beautiful dresses that were still lingering on the sea view.

A few beautiful guards bent over and shrunk, pressed their hands under their skirts, and squeezed into the cabin in a panic.

When Nangong Yan returned to the cabin, he beckoned to Xiao Fat Dun and called back, and the Dark Moon Ganggang and his riot squad also walked back to the cabin one after another.

Ma Cheng seems to be seriously ill, still smelling the air, the residual breath of the beauties just now, the sea breeze has already blown more than a dozen times, and the smell of salted fish in the air is extremely strong, but Ma Cheng is still nostalgic for the lively deck just now: "Time flies so fast, it's dark so soon"

Zimo was still looking at the deep and dark sea water in a daze, time was extremely fast for Zimo, and extremely slow, as if every minute and every second had been cut from his body.

This feeling of being cut by time is the first time Zimo has experienced it, death can come to him at any time, but the desire to live is so strong.

Zimo also felt for the first time what racking his brains was, and knowing that the word racking his brains was one thing.

It is another thing to understand the meaning of this word, and the meaning of the word to understand is another layer, and to experience this word is a kind of torture-like pain.

Zimo felt that time was extremely fast, because he couldn't think of a countermeasure anyway, and thought of dozens of possibilities and methods, but was quickly overturned by his next theory.

Now there is no way to deal with the black murderer's four-person killing group, they are eyeing themselves, revealing that kind of aura that swears to kill.

This is a way to escape or crack it.

Zimo prayed that time would pass slowly, slowly, and give himself more time, so that he could think about how he could escape from the hands of death this time, however, the sea breeze was strong, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the people on the deck were almost gone, so did he want to take him here for the night? Of course, he didn't dare to stay here for a night, and he didn't even dare to stay alone in a place where no one was there even a little later.

Ma Cheng didn't call themselves back to the cabin?

The black murderer gestured to a few other companions who walked back slowly: "Did this kid find out that we were going to kill him?"

The head of the chicken nest was afraid of falling this responsibility on his head, and as he walked, he trembled, as if he was trembling by the sea breeze: "Impossible, he still has the heart to test his strength with the child, where does he seem to notice that we assassinate him"

The obscene-looking person also sent a message: "The Shadowless Death Needle, if it shoots into the human body, it may not be discovered, let alone if it has not been shot in, how can he detect it? This Shadowless Needle specially made by the Shadow Assassination Department is so untrusted by you?"

Lewd people, body language is really obscene, not only the behavior is very obscene, but even the words are very obscene.

He made a pun, laughing at the weedy grass chicken head and not shooting a shadowless needle.

Second, ironically, this time's boss black murderer, this shadowless needle is made by the dark department, and it has been tested tens of thousands of times, and it is a desperate weapon used professionally for assassination, assassination, of course, it cannot be discovered by opponents and others, or it is extremely difficult to find.

If it is so easy to be discovered, is it still called an assassination? Is it still necessary to experiment tens of thousands of times and carefully create a shadowless needle?

The corners of the black murderer's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything, just silently and secretly observed the little soldier named Zimo.

Last time, he was able to let him escape on the top of the bare mountain, this time he definitely didn't dare to be careless, in this vast sea, in this small boat, he was definitely unable to escape, but he still couldn't be careless.

The black murderer did not let Zimo leave his sight, because he was the leader of this operation, in case of failure, then who would bear the responsibility for the failure? In the end, it will inevitably fall on his head.

This responsibility is not so easy to bear in the shadow assassination department.

If a few people are about to leave, one of them is the first to enter the cabin to occupy a favorable position in advance, and the role of receiving can also be mentioned, and the three of them spread out and looked around, half walking and half leaving, as if waiting for Zimo, the big man, to enter the hall.

Zimo felt that time was extremely slow, because Zimo felt that death was rolling and crushing with the boundless black clouds.

It was as if the endless black clouds were driven by death and went straight to this small leaf boat in the sea.

It seems that tonight is the main attack time of the black murderer's assassination team.

Zimo felt that the days were like years, and time passed very slowly, and every second seemed as if the fierce sea breeze had cut through him.

There were only three fierce men left on the deck, and the remaining three sailors hung high on the sails, and it seemed that they would not enter the cabin, and whether they were observing the waves, the wind or anything had nothing to do with these passengers.

"These dogs, eat me, spend me, Pao Meihu actually avoided me, uncle, I'm very angry, very angry!" Zimo saw the three of them slowly approaching him, and suddenly looked at the cabin and scolded loudly.

The strong sea breeze immediately blew Zimo's words into the endless sea, and the people in the cabin must not have heard half of it.

Zimo pretended to be angry with his brother and walked into the cabin angrily.

Scarface was the last person to walk into the cabin, and upon entering the cabin, Scarface closed the door to the cabin and muttered, "It's windy"

Some people in the cabin watched him close the door, and more people felt the warmth under the lights.

It was a stormy night, and it was normal to close the door to the cabin, and no one doubted that Scarface could close it tightly. Look at his fierce and powerful appearance, and rest assured, unless a strong wind blows the door out.

The lights were lit only by the two tables where the doctors and nurses merged, and Liu Dali, the little fat dun, was still looking for the letter that started the fire, but he couldn't find it for a while.

Ma Cheng and Xiao Liang sat next to the medical staff around a table.

It's also dark everywhere in the Dark Moon Gang, I don't know what they're doing, why they haven't lit the fire yet.

The black murderer was waiting for Scarface, because the ignition was on Scarface's body, so he shouted to Scarface, "Hurry up, it's so slow to close the door, quickly take the fire"

His purpose in doing this was self-evident, in order to dispel Scarface from being the last to enter, as if it was specifically to intercept Zimo's back path, to eliminate the vigilance of the young man and the attention of these clansmen in the hall.

Zimo just sat in the corner alone, as if he was still angry with his partner, and from time to time he tried to look at He Xiaoliang, who was happily shuttling between a group of beautiful people.

In the hall, the faint candle flame illuminated Zimo's jealous eyes, which provoked the dark moon gang and the black murderer, and saw that this young man seemed to drool over the beauty of the child, but he was not close to the expression, and they all despised and ironized in their hearts.

After about three or five minutes, Zimo seemed to be unable to stand up and walked towards Xiaoliang and them: "After dinner, we might as well play Luo card together." ”

The black murderer's slightly hanging heart calmed down, and the words that Zimo said before returning to the cabin finally made the black murderer dispel the idea of assassinating a few of his people and being discovered by Zimo.

Because the Shadowless Killer Needle is a professional assassination master, a person like this little soldier will not know even if he launches a large handful.

The little kids are also jealous of each other for Meihu, but the black murderer can also feel the unhappiness of a few of his own people wrapping himself and looking at the person named He Xiaoliang.

There are so many beautiful protections of water spirits, all of them can pinch out a handful of water, which makes people salivate, but the hairy little fart child sits on the flowers and laughs loudly, hateful, hateful.

If it weren't for the mission, a few people would have killed people and robbed people and killed that bombastic stinky boy.

This idea is the same as a few of my own, and I am jealous.

The obscene person motioned to Zimo who was passing by him, whether he wanted to take the opportunity to do it.

Scarface is rummaging through his clothes for a fuse.

The black murderer took the hot tea that the head of the chicken nest gave him, raised it to his lips and drank half a sip.

The head of the chicken nest was still busy pouring a second cup of tea, as if he was wrapping the man in black clothes tightly.

The man in black did not take the teacup, implying that the obscene person should not do it.

The pigs all know that this young man passed by his table, suddenly collapsed, and then died, which is too obvious, although they may not be able to find the cause of Zimo's death, but suspicion is indispensable.

"It's a long night, it's really boring, let's play Luopai, how about fifty wen at a time?"

Zimo's words broke the silence in the cabin, and almost everyone looked at Zimo, who was slowly walking towards the beauty group.

Xiao Liang was about to offer Mei Miaodie, turned her head to take over the topic, and at the same time Bai Zimo said with disdain: "You are still staying there alone, you can't sit here anymore"

Ma Cheng gloated and said: "Whoever plays with you, you play by yourself"

Doctor Yuzan knew that a few young people were suddenly making trouble, and they were looking at the young man named Zimo who was good, so he played a round and said, "Young man, we can squeeze here, and we can share a table here." ”

Dark Moon Ganggang and a few thugs glanced at Zimo with disdain, feeling disgusted by Zimo's flattering appearance.

Nangong Yan just looked at Zimo lightly, turned his head and said, "Little fatty, go to the cabin below to see, why hasn't anyone come to let us order dinner yet"

As he walked, Zimo took out the copper rod and red order flag from the package and inserted it on his back, and slowly pulled out his black and green sword from behind his back and said, "Auntie, look at how my black sword is better than that dagger."

As soon as Ma Cheng and a few people saw Zimo's back and the red flag, they were immediately speechless, this Zimo wants to pretend to be B to pick up girls?

And took out the Xuantie Sword?