0228 Looking at Sikede who left in a hurry, he smiled slightly, then took a deep breath of smoke, vented a light mist, and looked at the vast ocean!

Sikde is his benefactor. He not only taught himself how to adapt to the world, but also taught him a lot of things, but also taught him a lot of life principles!

Perhaps, in this world, his only relative is this kind of respectable old man over 60 years old...

...

In the control room! More than a dozen operators stood behind Xikede with serious expressions...

Shiked looked at the sailing route casually and said lightly: "How far is Typhoon Clard from us now?"

"Go back to Captain, Clard has three days left before us!" A crew member said seriously!

Sikede looked at the navigation chart over and over with a magnifying glass, and then looked at the radar chart again and again. His eyes shone from time to time. Looking at the radar chart, according to his experience, this Typhoon Clard can be said to be a super typhoon! Now, if you want to hold the boat, there is only one way! That is to change the way!

Three days are enough for them to leave Clard's moving route!

However, this change...

Shiked thought repeatedly in his heart, then sighed and said, "Our voyage route this time is completely set for 0228. Do you think, should we dial the route now or follow the original route and compete with Typhoon Clard?"

The crew members looked at each other, and one of the crew members over 40 said, "I like this guy 0228 very much. Moreover, we are the people who accompany him every day since he got on the boat. Like you, the captain, we also hope to regain the memory of 0228!"

"But, on the ship today, there are hundreds of wealthy men and noble ladies, and hundreds of our crew members, as well as Miss Qiao Er and the Qiao family, which are not something we can afford. If there is a slight mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Captain, in fact, according to the facilities standards of our Moorefossenger fleet, we can pass by Typhoon Clard without any problems!" A crew member looked at the typhoon's route and suddenly spoke.

Sikede had a neat bow tie and said lightly: "We cannot cover up these things. Now, I will inform them at the borer party that we will sail on the edge of the typhoon. If they want to leave, they can leave as they please!"

"Captain!" more than a dozen operators shouted in surprise.

Sikede's face, who was in his sixties, was covered with wrinkles. After tidying up his bow tie, he smiled faintly: "Children, some of you have been floating on this sea with me for more than ten years, and some have only been a few years. This time I want to have a gamble. Do you dare to go with me?"

Although Sikede was sixty years old, his sailing experience was well-known in the circle and his sea vision was quite unique! These seamen followed him through various marine dangers countless times, and finally, under the leadership of Sikede, they were defeated!

"Captain, I believe in you!" a crew member suddenly stood attentively and said loudly.

"Captain, we believe in you too!" the other crew members suddenly shouted loudly.

Sikede smiled "hehe" and walked out of the control room slowly with a plain pace!

In a hall covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters, countless music was sounding melodiously, and nearly 300 people were talking and laughing in this hall!

In the middle of the hall, there is a dance floor, where more than a dozen rich and noble ladies dance gracefully in the dance floor, saying jokes that make the other party keep laughing!

In front of the dance floor, there is a low staircase, with seven or eight instrumentalists immersed in their own hands and playing pleasant dance music!

Seven or eight young people were surrounded by Qiao Yingxue, talking and talking off-topic!

"Miss Qiao, what you sang today is so wonderful. Your voice is simply the sound of an angel!"

"Miss Qiao, do you hear that after this voyage, you are going to go to Chengdu, Sichuan, the mysterious land of China, to hold a concert?"

"Miss Qiao, I heard you are still a college student, right?"

Qiao Yingxue smiled calmly, her delicate cheeks kept a smile of inertia, and then answered these questions one by one!

Indeed, Qiao Yingxue was still a college student at this time, but she went on the Star Road because she had finished her homework early! After this voyage, she was also preparing to go to Chengdu, Sichuan to hold a concert. I heard that three years ago, the fire suddenly occurred in the Wolong Reserve in the Panda Base in Sichuan, causing countless bamboo forests to be burned out! This time she went there, not only held a concert, but also prepared to go to the Wolong Reserve to bring some of her feelings and condolences.

At this moment, an old and strong voice suddenly came from the microphone:

"Dear guests, I'm sorry to disturb your wonderful time at this moment. I am Captain Moorefeld, Siced Croyd!"

On the steps of playing the instrument, Sikede, with a black tuxedo on his face, was like an ancient British gentleman, speaking politely and naturally to the microphone. The music stopped immediately, and two hundred characters looked at Sikede in an instant!

Shikede smiled slightly, inserted his left hand into his pocket, put his right hand in the corner of his mouth and coughed gently, and then said with a smile: "I just received the news that our voyage route will meet super typhoon Crad in three days!"

When Siced finished speaking, the entire hall immediately became silent...

The next moment, all kinds of noisy sounds burst out:

"Damn it, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?"

"Impossible, it's simply impossible. This is really sensational!"

"What day is today? Is it April Fool's Day? Who told me the date today?"

"Sikede, is there any way you can escape this typhoon? We can't die on this sea!"

Shikede coughed slightly, then waved his hands and said loudly, "Dear guests, everyone, calm down, everyone!"

"Mr. Sikede, you must be fully responsible for this matter!" said a rich man angrily.

Shikede smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, Mr. Hammer, there are dangers everywhere on the sea. We cannot judge these natural disasters in advance, so... the whole responsibility you call has nothing to do with me!"

"Sikede, what do you have to say? If you are not responsible for this matter, I will sue you according to American law!" Mr. Hammer said angrily.

"Everyone, don't worry. As the captain of Moorefe, I already have a general solution in my heart!" Sikede said with a smile.

"First of all, we are preparing to pass by Typhoon Clard without changing the route this time. In this way, we can not only greatly reduce the danger, but also reach our destination only one day later!"

At this time, Qiao Yingxue suddenly said, "Mr. Xikede, I'm sorry, I want to ask, why don't you change the way?"

Shikede whispered: "My personal will tell me that I cannot change the way or sail, and there are various unpredictable dangers!"

Qiao Yingxue frowned slightly, and then said, "Mr. Sikede, your move is contrary to humanitarianism. You can exchange the lives of us passengers for your fight against danger!"

Sikede smiled and shook his head and said, "Miss Qiao, I understand your mood very much. However, if it is the way, let's not talk about the deviation from the established route. The destination after the change route is no longer China, but the southern "Philippines" of China. I think Miss Qiao should not want to go to that country!"

Qiao Yingxue was stunned. Philippines, at this time, the Philippines’ anti-Chinese rankings are very powerful!

"They are anti-China, but we are the people of the United States, and they dare not touch us at all!" A passenger said lightly, "Mr. Sikede, I hope you can take back your ideas and change your way to the Philippines!"

"Disconnect the Philippines!" dozens of people shouted, "Sikede, you must be responsible for our lives!"

"Could..." Qiao Yingxue said with a look of expression, "Will there be no ship passing by here recently?"

Shikede smiled and said, "According to the navigation route, the nearest ship will take about four days to meet us, but by then I think we have sunk!"

"Damn it! Damn Shikde!" A ship passenger suddenly said angrily, then turned around and left, "Fortunately, I brought my private plane here this time!"

Under the dazed eyes of everyone, the rich man walked up to Qiao Yingxue and said, "Miss Qiao, I'm here to invite you to take my private plane to leave this ominous ship!"

Qiao Yingxue was stunned for a moment, looked at the rich man, and frowned slightly, "Sorry, Mr. Cariton, I need to think about this matter!"

Then, Qiao Yingxue said to Xikede: "Mr. Captain, I don't know what Mr. 0228 is planning?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the Cariton rich man was stunned, but everyone on the entire ship was stunned! The Raliton rich man who boarded the ship with a private helicopter suddenly flashed a hint of joy and said, "Yes, I can also take Mr. 0228 with me to leave here!"

Sikede smiled and said, "Mr. Cariton, I believe that Mr. 0228's will is my will. I believe that he will never leave the Moore Ferry!"
Chapter completed!