Hidden Assassin: Volume 3 Cohabitation Era Section 93 Broken Ship

In the wind and rain, the long rope was thrown down from the side of the ship, suppressing the fire on both sides for a moment, Jia Ming turned around and said, "Quiet, are you afraid?"

"I, I am not afraid..."

"Hold me tight then!" Before the words fell, Jia Ming's left hand had already hugged her, and then the two leapt down the rope from the ship's side.

His legs twisted in the air, entangled the rope, and while descending quickly, Jia Ming's muzzle on the right hand was aimed at the deck of the small gunboat below, pulled the trigger, and his head emerged there. The three people who came were shot dead on the spot, and then landed. With Lingjing hiding behind a small fort that could avoid shooting from above the ship, Jia Ming quickly rushed into the inner room of the gunboat.

Then there was another thrilling gunshot. The fire from the bullets seemed to shook the entire space. He hid behind the fort, clenching his teeth, and trembling unceasingly. I said earlier that I was not afraid, but In fact, she was already in extreme fear at this moment. When Jia Ming told the facts, although she felt shocked, she did not have much personal experience, but at this moment, Lingjing really understood what kind of battlefield Jia Ming was fighting at this time.

There is no possibility of retreating or apologizing, and there is no room for regret. Any bullet that can kill you is flying in the air. No matter how powerful you are, you may stop breathing in the next moment. At the thought of this, she was too frightened.

I used to read novels. When facing danger, the boy he likes standing in front of the girl with an invincible posture is what a heartwarming thing for a girl. However, just now, when Jia Ming really stood in front of her with an invincible posture, in addition to warmth, she felt more fear and trembling, not for herself, but for the young man in front of her. In the face of such a rain of bullets, as long as there is a slight mistake, everything will...cannot be restored anymore...

Now, he rushed into such a dangerous place again. Even if it was only a short time, she was already afraid of the terrible consequences that she might face. She tried hard to resist crying, and she was secretly in her heart. I swear that after this time, no matter what, Jia Ming can't let Jia Ming experience such a thing again. Just think about this feeling, and her body is full of irresistible fear.

Shortly after, the gunshots in the cabin stopped, and the entire small gunboat began to move on the water. Jia Ming's figure appeared in the hatch, strafed at the top of the cruise ship for a moment, rushed over and picked up the spirit. After returning to the cabin quietly, he seemed to hesitate slightly after entering the cabin door: "Lingjing, close your eyes, inside the cabin..."

Looking at Jia Ming's eyes, Lingjing grabbed his collar tightly and refused to let go, shook her head vigorously, her eyes firm. Jia Ming sighed and walked in holding her. There was a **** atmosphere in the cabin. The bodies of the two people fell to the ground, and the blood pollution spread. Some of the surrounding areas were hit by bullets. Now they are sending out "Zizi" lightning. Jia Ming put her in front. Looking out from the front glass on the fairly clean seat, two ships seemed to have discovered the anomaly here and were approaching from different directions.

"We can’t get back on the cruise ship. We have to use this ship to escape. Of course, the first thing is to use the transmitter above to send out a distress signal. Then, the navy will rush over and hope that it can survive. One or two hours..."

Sitting on the seat, Ling Ling silently watched Jia Ming operate quickly on the keyboard of the console, flicking the buttons and pulling the joystick. The gunboat was accelerating rapidly. Suddenly, there was a roar of explosion from one side, and the hull shook abruptly, but it was thought that a shell fell into the sea water on the side of the hull and was not directly hit.

Looking back and looking through the rear hatch, the luxurious giant ship with its upper half still exuding a charming light slowly moved away from the field of vision. After that, the hull shook again, and the ship behind followed him. .

"Fortunately...they are all thinking about grabbing money, but only one ship is coming, Lingjing, rest assured, it's okay." Looking back and smiling, between Lingjing nodding, another shell was on the side of the hull. Explode. Jiaming focused on driving the gunboat to the highest speed, and some of the instruments in the hull were damaged by bullets, which obviously made him very busy.

Seeing him running back and forth, from time to time he had to skip the two corpses and blood. Lingjing got down from his seat, resisting nausea and dragging a corpse aside. When dragging another corpse, Jia Ming stood there and looked at her sideways. There seemed to be sorry, surprise and approval in his eyes. Lingjing smiled sweetly as if he had been encouraged. After pulling the corpse, she found a piece of cloth from the back of the cabin, pushed away the sticky blood on the ground, and made her hands sticky. She pressed her mouth to prevent herself from crying or vomiting.

Compared to what Jia Ming is doing, what is this that I am doing?

The two were rushing back and forth in the constantly turbulent hull. The shells occasionally flew over, fell on the side of the hull and exploded, and Jia Ming occasionally ran to the gun room behind the cabin to reload and shoot these things. After all, he had to do it himself. But firing is no better than shooting. In the dark and turbulent sea, no one seems to have good accuracy.

However, this kind of luck can't last forever. About twenty minutes later, the Star Dream

It was far out of sight. Soon after Jia Mingcai ran into the artillery room, he exploded with a bang. Suddenly the lights and electronic equipment on the ship were all black, and a piece of glass in front of the cockpit was directly shaken. Shattered. Lingjing was affected by the shock and banged against a pile of instruments next to her, causing pain all over her body. Struggling to get up, she tried hard to walk towards the door of the rear cabin. The door opened at the same time, and Jia Ming rushed out from inside.

"Lingjing, are you okay? Lingjing!"

"Well, I'm fine, but... it hurts a bit..."

After confirming that Lingjing was okay, Jiaming looked at the flickering instruments of the ship, the broken glass in front, and tried to operate a few places, then frowned: "Really... Now, the ship shouldn’t explode, but the engine and the like are all paralyzed. Now..." The moment he spoke, Lingjing saw the flames rising from the dark sea behind, and the ship seemed to be broken directly. After two episodes, relatively speaking, my own ship has not yet sunk, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

"Jia Ming, are we all right?"

"Oh, at least it's okay for the time being, but the ship’s engine doesn’t work, and the radio seems to be broken. Now I can only drift with the flow. I’m most afraid that someone will come by this time..." After debugging a few instruments, the cabin The two bulbs in the middle illuminate again. Looking at the wind and rain in the place where the broken glass is in front, Jia Ming sighed, “But it’s safe and quiet. There are two crew’s lounges behind you. It's soaking wet, let's go over to see if there are any clothes you can put on and take a shower by the way."

This small gunboat has a total length of nearly 20 meters. The deck is strong, and the facilities inside are considered complete. Although the room on one side has been blasted with a large opening, it is fortunate that the position is higher, and it will not let this ship. The ship sank. However, the mercenaries had a bad life, and most of the clothes on the ship had not been washed for a long time. Jia Ming and Lingjing rummaged through the cabinets and found a few clean white blankets. After confirming that the water on the boat was enough for the two to drink in the first half of the year, Jia Ming connected the remaining little electricity to the hot water device and let Lingjing take a hot bath.

Fresh water at sea is equivalent to life. Although there seems to be a lot of water now, no one knows how long they have to drift on this ship with most of the devices malfunctioning, but Lingjing was frightened today. It's raining again, and Jia Ming doesn't want her to get sick anyway. During the quiet bathing time, he threw a few corpses off the ship, took out a few buckets and put them on the deck to collect rainwater. He probably checked most of the equipment inside and outside the ship, but although he knew how to sail, he only needed to repair the hull. There was really no way. After getting wet all over, I finally made some exciting discoveries. Although it would be a little troublesome, the radio seemed to be repairable.

Heaved a sigh of relief. After Lingjing finished washing, he also took a bath with the hot water that Lingjing washed. As a killer's experience, you should never make a positive judgment before everything settles down, because There are accidents in life at any time, so when possible, you still have to be prepared for a rainy day.

Take a few clothes that are not too dirty and put on them, Jia Ming accompanies her by the quiet bed, waiting for her to fall asleep deeply. In any case, as someone who has just suffered a great change, the Lingjing at this time is really quiet and surprisingly, wrapped in two layers of blankets, she just stared at Jia Ming by the bed as if not enough, and the two chatted occasionally. She also had a soft tone that was a little abnormal, until her eyes were so tired that she could no longer open her eyes, and then she slowly fell asleep. Jiaming knew that she was still in fear, so he sighed while looking at her restless sleeping position.

Lingjing can sleep, but he can't. Someone must be outside to watch the situation at any time, so as not to respond to danger or the savior cannot ask for help. Use canvas to block the broken glass in the front, although there is still wind and rain coming in , But after all, it was much less. With some experience in repairing cars or other machines, he fiddled with the pile of broken instruments in front of him for a long time, and he actually recovered one or two uses, but they were basically useless. In the middle of the night, he leaned against the big sofa seat and wound a few small coil parts, and suddenly there was a soft noise behind him. It is the spirit with sleepy eyes wrapped in a blanket~IndoMTL.com~Jia Ming, I am a little cold...I want to be with you..."

Under the blanket, Lingjing didn’t wear anything except the pendant given by Jiaming. She quietly curled up in Jiaming’s arms. She put a hand into Jiaming’s clothes and pressed it tightly. His left chest seemed to be listening to his heartbeat. The blanket wrapped the two of them, and the sea breeze in front broke into the canvas and blew into the cabin. For a moment, the girl fell asleep deeply.

Holding her body, Jiaming wrapped the coils in his hands and spent this monotonous stormy night. At some point, the placket of his chest got wet, and Lingjing cried in his sleep. , From silent tears gradually became choking and sobbing.

"Jia Ming...Don't die...I'm so scared..."

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I originally planned to post a chapter in the early morning, but I didn't get it until 7:30 in the morning. I was so tired. Everyone, for the hard work of bananas, and take out the monthly ticket. Today is the last day of the double monthly ticket. If you put it in your hand, it will depreciate.

Go huhu, good night everyone.