Thriller Paradise Chapter 637: DIEEASY (Seven/Seven)
Noon, twelve o'clock.
It's calm and the waves are calm, and the sun is clear.
At this time, the headless corpse, which was not deaf, had become the food in the shark's belly; and his head was taken back into the submarine by Greybeard...It is estimated that it was prepared as a souvenir (or a decoration ) To save.
On the beach, a large pool of blood was emitting a fishy smell under the sunlight, and the nearby pirates frowned.
But they still have to stick to their posts and stand in battle, waiting for the 22 people on the island to arrive.
"Guys, pay attention." Not long after, a sharp-eyed little pirate leader first saw the figure in the jungle. He shouted immediately to remind his companions to prepare.
"Relax..." Max, who stood in the back row, said in a calm tone, "This is a deal, not a war. They just want to leave alive." He paused, "Look... they even have weapons. I didn't bring it."
While he was talking, Clams took the lead and walked out of the woods by the beach, while the others lined up and followed him.
This kind of position is also well thought out...If the pirates suddenly turn their faces and raise their guns to shoot, the area of the formation will be slightly smaller, and the people in the back have a chance to escape back.
"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Clams." Max walked up first and greeted him, "I am your fan."
"Child...I..." Clams looked at Max with a complicated expression, "...Thank you very much for your support, but..."
"Hehe...you don't have to say it, I can understand." Max replied with a smile, "Being worshipped by a terrorist-like character, the person must be in a delicate mood. At this time, you don't comment. That's it...I won't mind."
"Yes, this is how Arsenal handled me." At this second, bin Laden happened to pass by them. After hearing their conversation, Uncle Deng inserted his mouth nonchalantly...
Clams and Max stood there for a few seconds after hearing the words. Looking at Osama bin Laden's back, who hides his merits and fame, a sense of unconsciousness and fierceness emerges spontaneously...
"Uh-huh... anyway..." A few seconds later, Max said again, "Mr. Clams... the content of the transaction, Mr. Carbon should have already talked to you about the details of boarding. Let me emphasize it again."
"Don't worry." Clams replied. "We don't have a communication device, except... this." As he said, he took out a tablet computer (at least it looks like it) from his bag (the big backpack has been replaced with a satchel), "Steven Let me hand this to you personally, and he will contact you through this."
"Oh..." Max responded and took the tablet. "Huh? Why is this tablet so weird? It doesn't even have a trademark, and there are not all the sockets around..."
"This is not a tablet." This time, it was the turn to interrupt the cap beside them. He glanced at Max and calmly said, "This is just a...er...I don't know what to do Call it. Anyway...I removed an LCD screen from the toilet at your base and changed it slightly. It can be used as a tablet."
"Heh...hehe..." Max's mouth twitched twice, "When we were renovating...I really shouldn't install this thing behind the baffle of the toilet cubicle..."
"Little brother, one day you will understand that there is no future for watching cartoons while shit." After passing by, he slipped a stick of marijuana into Max’s jacket pocket. "Take it away, no thanks."
Looking at these wonderful flowers floating by gorgeously, Max can only mutter in his heart: "Who does this **** help..."
嗞嗞——嗞嗞——
Suddenly. The noise of a few electromagnetic waves sounded.
Clams turned his head and looked around and found that this was the pirates on the cruise ship using a portable T-scanner (a device for body search, which can confirm whether the other party is carrying an electronic device without touching the target. )the sound of.
"It's not that I don't trust you, just in case." Max saw Clams' reaction and explained immediately.
"Ah...I know." Clams immediately lowered his head and looked at Max. "I also know...from after the deal was negotiated to before James was killed. You have already dealt with the entire Dolphin cruise ship A similar inspection was done and all communication equipment on the ship was cleaned up."
"Hehe...the surveillance probes on the cruise ship, are you already under your control..." Max laughed.
"Yes." Clams said bluntly.
"You answered quite simply..." Max read.
"Stephen said, you must have guessed about this. So there is no need to hide it." Clams replied.
"Cut...unpleasant guy." Max thought in his heart.
Clamles went on to say: "I have to thank you... I didn't ask my subordinates to remove those cameras during the inspection."
"No thanks." Max raised his eyebrows, "I also hope that the transaction can proceed smoothly."
Both of them understand that the camera on the ship must be kept. Only in this way can Stephen Carbon at the base be sure that there are no pirates lurking on the ship, nor is there anything like a hidden bomb.
Originally... like this kind of transaction based on "threats to each other", there is no trust at all. In order to prevent the other party from going back, this must be done.
"Then...it shouldn't be too late, I'm on board, too." Seeing that everyone else had passed the inspection, Clams was ready to follow.
"Good trip, Mr. Clams." Max smiled and said goodbye.
Clamles couldn't laugh, he just nodded and left silently.
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An hour later, the Parrot deck.
"How long are we going to wait? Damn!" Gray Beard sat at a round table, holding a knife in his left hand, and a right hand...nothing (it was a hook), knocking on the table while shouting Said, "I want to have lunch on the deck, how hard is this?"
"Calm down, daddy." Max, who was sitting next to his father and also waiting for a meal, answered. "Before we searched for ships, searched people, executed sentences, and sent off guests. ……Manpower is relatively tight, so I asked everyone in the kitchen to come out to help. The Dolphin lifted the anchor half an hour ago, and they returned to the kitchen to work."
"Huh...a bunch of useless things." Graybeard was persuaded by his son, and his attitude eased a little, but he immediately started to talk about it, "When I was on the boat, it only took five minutes. Can make a good meal."
"Sashimi?" Max said with a smile.
"Uh..." The cuteness of Greybeard is that after being choked, he is often speechless...
Squeak——Shasha——
At exactly this moment, a burst of signal interference sounded.
Max looked tense and eagerly picked up the "toilet tablet" on the table.
Unsurprisingly... Three seconds later, Stephen Carbon (Feng Bujue) appeared on the screen.
He is still sitting in the base, looking at the camera leisurely.
", kid, are you in a hurry?" Feng Bujue smiled, "Hehe...Actually, I wanted to contact you earlier, but when I was out mining just now, I happened to ran into a nasty parrot. It I dared to attack me with bird droppings, so I grabbed a piece of ore that had just been dug out and gave him a hard one." He shrugged, "Anyway...it took a while."
"You... just left the base..." Max said with an unbelieving expression, "Who did you lie to?" He sneered, "Don't say it's you, even if you are an idiot, you can't set sail on a cruise ship. Leave the surveillance at the critical moment before and do other things... You are not afraid that we will kill all the people in the boat and rush to the island..."
"Of course I am not afraid." Feng Bujue interrupted the opponent blankly. "There are two reasons for not being afraid." He then explained, "First, the right to monitor islands and cruise ships, and The right of active contact between you and me... is in my hand. From your side... there is no way to know if I am sitting in front of the monitor screen. So I sit here or not here... the same is true You form a deterrent." He tilted his head, "Hehe...Max, it is easier to calculate a smart person like you than to calculate a foolish person like your father...because all your actions are in my expectation. In."
"Cut..." Max showed a sullen face, "The self-righteous...you better pray that I will let you die..."
"Second!" Feng Bujue ignored the other party's words, stood up directly, and walked towards the camera, "Haha...hahahaha..." He suddenly laughed strangely, and the smile was extremely permeating, "I'll leave it to my face. Let me tell you."
Up to this point, the image was interrupted.
"Wha..." Just before Max had time to utter a syllable, an unthinkable thing happened.
"Second..." Brother Jue's voice appeared within two meters, "I emphasize again, I don't care about the life and death of those people at all."
At this moment, fear is like a pair of invisible hands, tightly gripping the hearts of Max and Greybeard~IndoMTL.com~The blood in their whole body seems to have become cold.
But see, Brother Jue, dressed as a pirate (to be more contrary, he is also carrying a backpack), is already standing on the edge of the round table with a round tray in his hand.
"You...what are you..." Graybeard and Max were like seeing a ghost, their lips trembling and jumping out, just unable to speak the whole thing.
"Your lunch is here, Captain." Feng Bujue looked at the graybeard father and son with a smile, and opened the lid of the tray. "Today's main course is...Mark grenade!"
Before speaking, he put out his hands together, quickly picked up the two grenades on the plate, and stretched them to his mouth.
"No! No—" Max roared wildly, trying to stop him.
It's a pity... it's too late.
The next second, Jue will bite the two tabs at the same time, grinning and said: "Hehe...!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.)