Blackstone Code Chapter 879: Lynchy Adventures Second Official Announces Actress

Since the steering wheel of the cab was suspected to have been passed, no one can enter at will, lest similar things happen again.

At the same time, some sailors also have new jobs. They will go to the highest deck to observe the surrounding waters to see if anyone is attacking them.

Because the cruise ship is always going at full speed, as long as it doesn't stop, or the people on the ship don't take the initiative to give the pirates a way to board the ship, such a large cruise ship may not be afraid of pirates.

Just yesterday, sailors noticed a ship approaching in the distance, but quickly left.

This was reported to the captain by others who observed it, and the captain thought it might just be a passing cargo or fishing boat.

After all, this place is close to the waters of Mariro, and smuggling is rampant. If you encounter one or several small boats on the sea, it is not necessarily a pirate. As long as they don't get close, don't worry about them.

At the same time, this also sent a very special signal to the captain. They were very close to Mariro, and even the smuggling boats appeared. In no more than three days, they could almost reach the waters of Mariro.

At that point, there are a few additional identifiable sporadic islands, and it's not difficult to find the right course.

But the sailors know it must be theirs.

After he moved the steering wheel that night, he traveled towards the open sea at full speed for more than ten hours in the morning. Even if the course was adjusted later, their course was not a little bit skewed.

Smuggling ships do sometimes go to the open sea, but the so-called open sea is actually not too far from the continental shelf.

The water and weather changes in the deep-sea area are too complicated. Small smuggling boats can't resist strong winds and waves. A wave can sink the smuggling boat, so it must not be a smuggling boat.

It's not a smuggling ship at this time, it can only be their people.

He observed for a while this morning, and saw the same boat twice, and he knew it was his own.

He needs to create some trouble to get people's attention so they can get on board.

They've done so much for this, and if they don't get on board now, when they do get to Mariro, the people from the company find them out, and everyone will die.

Every one of their relatives and friends will also die!

In order to save more people, it is worth sacrificing one or two of your own people.

He betrayed the female telegraph operator without hesitation. Her goal was too obvious. When he told the first mate of his "discovery", the first mate immediately found the female telegraph operator.

She didn't even know that she was betrayed before she was caught, she thought she was simply discovered by people.

After doing all this, he looked at the arm-thick steel wire rope hanging by the side of the boat, shaking slightly with the wind and waves, and watching the lifeboat soon disappear into the dark sea in the distance after falling, he knew it Done.

In the cab, the female telegraph operator has nearly collapsed.

To treat the enemy, especially the enemy who intends to kill oneself, there is no need for the other party to retain their dignity and decency-

The first thing those pirates pretending to be other warlords get on board is to take over the ship, and they must kill the ship's original management.

The captain, first mate, bosun and the like will all be killed, none of them will be left.

Since the two sides are mortal enemies, why should they stay?

The clothes of the female telegraph operator had long been torn to shreds, and she was tied to a chair naked and naked, but the picture here was not at all glamorous, and it would not arouse people's reverie.

She has wounds all over her body, and the captain and first mate are tough people, especially the captain.

The fact that he can manage this cruise ship means that he has a high position in the warlord group and is deeply trusted by the warlord, and he has been working for the warlord himself when he was young.

Until he is old now, the warlords gave him a decent and leisurely job because he had worked for him most of his life.

The job only allowed him to hide his brutal self, and now these guys have freed the beast.

He sliced ​​open the girl's skin and muscles with a knife, then cut her with a red-hot knife into the wound to stop the bleeding.

The red-hot knife would blister the skin near the wound, which he then roughly tore open.

Wounds like this are all over the female telegraphers, especially in certain areas.

The captain hastily brought a fishing hook.

The hooks for sea fishing are thick and strong, especially the two barbs on the hook, which can make one's scalp tingle just by looking at them.

He buried the hook in a piece of beef that was a little bigger than his thumb, and squeezed it tightly to keep the hook from showing.

The first mate held the female telegraph operator's hair expressionlessly and pulled her hard, making her face up and her mouth wide open.

She was terrified and wanted to struggle, her scalp was struggling to get blood, but she was still no match for the first officer.

"I've run out of patience..." The captain took the mayonnaise from a crew member. He carefully spread the mayonnaise on the surface of the beef grains to ensure sufficient lubrication.

"This is your last chance, you know what happens when this thing gets in your stomach, and this is my last good advice to you."

"If you miss this time, you won't have a chance..."

The first mate squeezed her mouth open, and the captain stuffed the beef grains in with a grim expression.

The female telegraph operator tried to vomit, but the captain didn't give her a chance.

He shoved his fingers directly into the female telegraph operator's mouth and pressed the beef grains down her throat with his fingers. "If you don't want to get stuck with it now, you better swallow it."

The female telegraph operator had to obey the captain's orders and swallow the beef.

"Beef takes three to six hours to fully digest, and we have professional doctors on board who can help you with any problems you may have."

"But if you don't cooperate..." The captain showed the fishing line in his hand, "I'll throw you overboard."

"Now, tell me, who sent you here, besides you and that rotten gambler, who else are your accomplices, and where are they all..."

Really dying!

Thinking so, the woman telegrapher never thought death was a terrible thing, especially when she was far from it.

She would always laugh and say to others, "It's just death, what's so scary." Now, when she really faced all this, she was already frightened.

I really don't want to die, she knows that if she is thrown off the boat, the hook in her stomach will be tightened by the fishing line in an instant.

She is not a fish, she is much more fragile than those fish in the sea, her internal organs will be taken out by the hook, she is dead!

There was a deep desire to live in the rotten, red and swollen eyes of crying, and a name everyone knew from the trembling lips.

The captain turned around and kicked the table hard. He knew that this had something to do with the warlord struggle in Mariro.

The female telegraph operator is no longer burdened after saying a name, and she quickly explains to the rest of the boat.

The sailor who had been secretly observing the cab suddenly found that the first mate and a few sailors walked out of it quickly and left with a purpose. He realized that the female telegraph operator had explained it.

Fortunately, she survived for a while, winning the most critical moment for him.

He took a step back and disappeared into the darkness, and after a while, a raging fire was burning in the third-floor cabin on the other side of the lifeboat where the lifeboat had been lowered!

This flame seems to light up the sky in the dark!

In the darkness in the distance, a man with a scar on his face and a beret had a grin on his face. He picked up the walkie-talkie, and soon more than a dozen speedboats rushed out of the night, heading towards The fast-moving cruise ship flies away.

In the darkness, his silver-gray pupils reflect wealth and the future.

"What happened...what?", the noise of the ship and the quickly subdued fire alarm woke Penny from her slumber.

She is not as frightened as she was in the morning. After a whole day of joy, she is very relaxed physically and mentally.

Lynch's face became serious. At this time, the fire fool knew what happened.

Those pirates are going aboard.

He looked left and right, looked up suddenly, and saw the ventilation pipe.

Only the outer cabin of such a huge ship can be in contact with nature, or it can be said to be able to view the scenery.

The rooms going to the middle are all indoors, with no windows and no view, and air circulation is also a problem, so ventilation pipes are needed.

Not only the room inside, but also the room outside, it makes no sense that cheap rooms have things, but high-end rooms don't.

Lynch took out the knife he had left on purpose, unscrewed the cover of the ventilation duct, and tried the strength with his hands around it, which seemed to be very suitable.

He glances up, and probes into the ventilation duct.

He can't get in, but Penny is fine.

"There's a fire somewhere on the ship, I think a pirate is on board."

"If the pirates do come up, I can't take care of you, you have to hide."

He glanced at Penny, who was wearing a coat, and stopped her, "Don't wear a coat, just have underwear."

Penny didn't know why, so Lynch came over with the olive oil that was not used up during the day and wiped Penny's body.

"The pipe is a bit narrow~IndoMTL.com~ You wear too much to get in, it's harder to get out, these olive oils make it easy to get in and easy to get out."

After he was done, he moved the table over and set the chair on top of it. He hugged Penny and let the girl's legs go in first so she could see the vents directly and wouldn't be in the Feel the fear and even despair in the confined space.

She acted much better than Lynch imagined. She didn't say anything or refuse, just quietly obeyed Lynch's arrangement.

After she was all shrunk, Lynch gave her some water, the rest of the olive oil, and of course some bread.

"If nothing else, you'll only be in there for two days at most..."

"Of course it could just be an accident, and you'll be out in a while."

Lynch looked at her and gave her a final kiss, "Everything will be alright."

"I'm going to write a book about what we've encountered, you're going to be famous, Penny!"