Chapter 1640: The Death Knell of the Dreadnought

In the face of absolute power, any skill is bells and whistles.

When Yan Yunling met the man who was like an iron mountain, he was divided into two by just one face.

Yan Yunling took the initiative to launch an offensive, the long knife in his hand had just slashed over, and the strong black man called the "Great Army" actually rushed out directly, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed downward, Yan Yunling was shocked, and the long knife in his hand had already fallen on the surface.

"Hey, hey."

The army grinned, full of yellow teeth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly ulcerated, looking very mad.

His voice was muffled, as if he were in a cup.

Seeing this, Yan Yunling hurriedly retreated three steps, then stepped on the bulge on the top of the boat with his right foot, and the whole person rushed towards the upper body of the army.

The hands are in the shape of claws, and they go straight to the door of the army.

Seeing this, the army didn't dodge, and simply threw the mountain opening knife in his hand, and the two big hands like iron basins directly grabbed Yan Yunling's hand.

Yan Yunling's pupils contracted slightly, and the shock was only fleeting......

……

Aboard the Dreadnought.

Ye Wenjing failed to escape and had no choice but to board the ship again.

And when she looked at the giant ship next door, she was far away.

I saw an African giant more than two meters tall, holding two things in his hand and swearing his victory.

The left hand is Yan Yunling's body, and the right hand is Yan Yunling's head.

And Yan Yunling's mouth is the password paper.

Mu Yunpeng vigorously broke the mouth of the human head, and when he took it out, the password on it was already blurred, and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, the first guard of the Ye family was already in a different place, and blood kept dripping on the ground.

The Ye family's guards and mercenaries watched this scene incredulously, but they were more sad and angry.

With Mu Yunpeng's order, war was finally inevitable.

After all, it was Ye Wenjing and Yan Yunling's cunning that angered him.

All of a sudden, the sound of firearms was heard incessantly.

Constantly people were hit by bullets, and then fell in pools of blood, unwillingly staring at the sky with wide eyes, dead and dead.

Four ladders were mounted on the Dreadnought.

They are going to force their landing.

The dense group of mercenaries raised their blast shields and began to charge, and in the process, someone was hit, and fell directly into the sea, and after a few seconds, they floated up, getting farther and farther away with the undercurrent.

Blood stained the sea.

There are greedy fish gathering more and more, and the sea surface is boiling, which is not spectacular.

"Mr. Ye!"

Hu Feng saw that the other party had already begun to rush onto the deck, and ran behind Ye Wenjing in a panic: "There is a safe house behind the captain's room, go in and hide!" ”

"It's for anti-piracy, and you can't blow up the grenades, so go!"

"Hold on, if you don't hold on, Guardian Ye will die in vain!"

Maybe the sea water was too cold, Ye Wenjing seemed to have a cold, felt that her nose was a little blocked, and she breathed with her mouth slightly open.

She watched as the guards and mercenaries gradually fell, her pupils flickering.

"Your own lives matter."

"Is it worth dying for someone else?"

Ye Wenjing muttered in his mouth.

At this moment, she suddenly became confused and began to be puzzled.

In her life, she has the most research, perception and experience of human nature.

In her opinion, people are born greedy, born selfish, and born only for themselves.

It's nature.

Her voice is the most exploiting, and what she is best at is also exploiting.

Ye Wenjing believes that people are the most reliable and most frequent use.

It's like she uses her relatives, her friends, her subordinates, her guards, and the people around her.

It also seemed to her that those people were taking advantage of her.

Everyone just takes what they need.

Human nature should have been: any added value is insignificant in front of one's own life.

In other words, human beings are afraid of death and are not willing to exchange death for any value at any time.

But now it seems that these people don't seem to understand quite the same as she understands.

All they got in the Ye family was a salary.

But at this moment, they paid with their lives.

And go forward and follow.

There were constantly guards and mercenaries standing in front of Ye Wenjing, and then fell.

Then another wave of people rushed in front of Ye Wenjing, and then fell down again.

"Big sister."

"Mr. Ye."

Before they died, they didn't even forget to tell Ye Wenjing, with expectation in their eyes.

Looking forward to Ye Wenjing hiding in the captain's safe house.

This is the only time Ye Wenjing's brain has been in a short-circuit state since she was older.

Watching the corpses fall at her feet, her heart was full of questions, and it also refreshed the values and humanity she once understood.

Why don't they run?

Why should they die?

Why aren't they afraid?

And why are they in front of her one after another?

"Catch it alive!!"

Mu Haipeng's voice sounded again.

This is equivalent to reminding Ye Wenjing again.

Those bullets obviously don't hit the guards and mercenaries.

They could have allowed those Western mercenaries to rush over and capture her without dying.

But they didn't do that.

would rather die, but also stood in front of those Western mercenaries at the last moment, exchanged fire with them, and fought with them.

He defended her with his life, but would rather die than let those who boarded the ship approach her body.

Why.

Why.

Why.

In front of Ye Wenjing was a rain of bullets, but at this moment there were countless question marks in her mind.

She began to get confused.

It turned out that the human nature she studied was not as correct as she imagined.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Heart!!"

With a loud roar, Hu Feng rushed behind Ye Wenjing and pulled her aside.

At this time, the two blonde, blue-eyed and fleshy mercenaries had already rushed forward, grabbing Ye Wenjing's shoulders with both hands.

When Hu Feng stepped forward to block it, the two mercenaries did not hesitate to pull out their pistols and pull the trigger on Hu Feng's chest.

"Bang!!"

The mercenary seemed to be hugging Hu Feng, and the two bodies were tightly together.

It wasn't until Hu Feng was weakly paralyzed that the mercenary's right hand slowly let go, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Ye."

Hu Feng was lying on the ground, blood bubbles were coming out of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Wenjing with wide eyes: "Run." ”

"Run."

"Run."

Ye Wenjing's pupils constricted, looking at Hu Feng on the ground.

At this time, the entire crew of the Dreadnought was almost dead.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the smell of killing wafted into the distance.

The sea breeze blew, and Ye Wenjing felt a little cold.

Mu Haipeng walked towards Ye Wenjing with a cruel smile, bent down slightly, and stared at Ye Wenjing's eyes.

"Sister Ye."

"I've already done it, and resisting will only make you die more miserably."

The corners of Mu Haipeng's mouth rose: "The era of the Ye family has ended." Mr. Sain is the biggest ruler in this world. ”

"Hand over the password."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wenjing's right hand suddenly raised, and a little cold light walked towards Mu Haipeng's front door.

Mu Haipeng was shocked and retreated again and again.

But he still felt a heat on his face, and when he touched it with his hand, the slimy blood stained his hand red.

The two strong mercenaries quickly controlled Ye Wenjing, and one of them smashed his right fist on Ye Wenjing's arm, and the scimitar fell on the steel plate.

Ye Wenjing was in pain, and before she had time to cover her right arm, she was already pressed on the railing by two strong men.

The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and the black man called the Great Army finally followed.

When he saw Ye Wenjing in front of him, he said two words in broken Chinese: "Woman." ”

The army's eyes lit up, and there was a trace of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Stinky."

Mu Haipeng didn't laugh angrily, glanced at Dajun, and then stared at Ye Wenjing excitedly: "Do you write the password now, or, crying, begging me, write down that password." ”

The eerie voice makes people shudder.

The army was eager to try on the side, and his eyes looked at Ye Wenjing's body unscrupulously.

At this moment, the sea breeze seemed colder.