There is another color left after repair in a certain pipe. This is a discarded condenser. Although it has been used for a long time, the high-temperature gas will still turn into water droplets and condense on it, dropping on the bottom deck bit by bit.

Dazhuang must control the shaking of his body as much as possible. At this moment, the alcohol seemed to be absorbed by a nervous mood, and the human spirit was scorched by the temperature.

What's more, Zhuoying can only take care of the other two men who drink big wine at the bottom.

He wanted to calm down and aim with his gun unswervingly until that opportunity appeared.

On the other hand, the two people who were unable to take care of themselves by alcohol at the bottom, got into a strange place, which was the most comfortable place on the bottom. The temperature here was not high, and a broken table, as well as tea sets such as kettles.

This is a secret stronghold for the machinists in the cabin to take a break from their busy schedules, and is rarely known to everyone.

With the last bit of sober consciousness, Xiang Du was particularly willing to go to bed. The sleepy attack was even more terrifying than the enemy's gun. Both were things that cost someone's lives.

The two of them hid together and were unarmed, and they would not end up being found well.

By chance, Pepsi pointed at the table and said, "Look! There is a table! Hey! Lying down! Lying down!"

In fact, he himself spoke so loudly without any warning.

"You're shitting? A little bit of a move! Mom!"

"What's wrong with me? Are you a little voice?"

"You're so stubborn at this time! Shh!"

The commando's searching stopped, and everyone's guns were aimed at the source of the shouting, and Zhuo Ying, who was hiding there, turned red.

When Zhuoying felt something was wrong, he never expected that the four commandos below were divided into two sides and approached Xiang Du and the others by detour. These commandos maintained the caution they should be.

Standing on the second floor, Dazhuang saw that the only enemy he could aim at was about to leave his sight. If he didn't shoot, he might lose the best opportunity.

So he didn't think much about it, pulling the trigger before the sweat from his forehead flowed into his eyes.

The bullet that broke out of the chamber flew obliquely upwards.

It was just that there were many factors that affected his shooting, and the bullet only hit the target's arm.

He just wiped his sweat casually, and several bullets flew towards him. The bullet passed through the pipe, one shot was in the legs, one shot was in the waist, and two shots were in the shoulder.

Even though he was extremely physically strong, he lost the strength to shout and collapsed weakly.

Let Bai seize the opportunity, and he instantly fired the last two bullets.

On the bottom deck, Zhuo Ying fired a gun after the bunker he relied on, using his exposure to his position as the time when Xiang Du and his men were discovered.

The two commandos shot at each other through the nearby hidden objects, and continued to shoot and then shoot.

In fact, the commandos realized that they were now trapped in a siege.

The situation in Zhuoying became worse and worse. He approached the two commandos who were shooting at him by alternate cover and was about to arrive.

In the end, Zhuoying had to use blind shots to resist.

However, his ammunition is not much and his ability to resist is limited.

At some point, when he poked out the muzzle and fired again, the muzzle deviated from the side uncontrollably.

The commando hit him in the head with a stock.

A sense of weightlessness arose, and Zhuoying forced himself not to faint by the blow, and used his best to punch and counterattack.

His fist was soft and weak, and it hit a ball of air lightly, and another butt came in a flash.

This time, Zhuoying could no longer hold it back and was stunned by the arrogant force. His fist that had been swung in the air was completely released.

For the commandos, there were enough people arrested this time, so there was no need to hold back. In addition, many teammates were sacrificed, and the commandos in resentment fired bullets of the same resentment.

Zhuoying passed away without pain.

After resolving the ambush, the commandos refocused on the crisscrossing pipes and above them, as well as the places where there were previously quarrels.

Jeon Bai was powerless to do anything about this. He had already fired all the bullets, and the nearest gun was within the control of the commandos below. He ventured to snatch them and could only be shot through by countless bullets.

The best choice now is to give up your companions and escape from here alone.

The closed door leading to the cabin was closed tightly, allowing Bai to cover his mouth and nose and run back into the tear gas cabin.

This aroused the alert of the commandos to a certain extent, but they did not pursue them rashly, but instead steadily crossed the pipeline.

One of them came to the broken table.

Baishitong looked at the visitor half-open and half-awake, and could still hear Xiang Du's snoring sounds beside her.

Both of them leaned against the table limply.

The commando looked at the two drunk men in front of him coldly. After less than two seconds of consideration, they raised their guns and rushed straight towards Du.

Baishitong dragged his soft pedaling body, trying to put it on Xiang Du and resist the bullets, while he said drunkenly: "Wait, wait, don't shoot, wait for me..."

This behavior made the commandos funny and they waited slowly.

And Baishitong finally suppressed Xiang Du, and the gunshots behind him resounded at the same time.

At such a distance, the bullet will definitely penetrate the fragile body of a person.

So after the shooting, the commando took the gun and left.

In the next few dozen minutes, four commandos searched the cabin, leaving only the pipe valves that exposed the noise and steam.

The dead and alive comrades were placed at the entrance of the cabin, and the commandos of only four people left mourned for a few seconds.

Then, the four of them stepped into the cabin, and their mission had not been completely completed.

Just as they checked and left the way, all the lights in the cabin went out, and without the lights, it was dimmer than the darkest night.

Behind them, a figure slowly stood up holding two daggers.

The people in the cabin were not aware of the situation of the cabin below, and the cruiser was still approaching the warships parked in Taihui according to the scheduled plan.

The captives in the cab lined up and squatted, Amato was flipping through everything about the text on the ship.

What made Amato curious about this ship, the ship had nothing to do with the hostile countries, that is, the portraits who planned to attack the island research facilities were spontaneous.

So, Amatuo walked to Zuo Lan and asked, "Are you soldiers? Pirates?"

Zuo Lan ignored Amato's questions.

The commando captain, who was treated coldly, laughed and returned to the place where all kinds of papers were placed and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, and I don't think I can get any useful news from you."

Among all the people who squatted in a row, Yu Lian received the best treatment, and he had a single corner.

Zuo Lan planned the possibility of escape and asked, "That person is very important to you? What exactly is the research on that island?"

"This is not what you should ask, and you are not qualified to ask."

"I'm just curious, and I have some clues in my mind, but I can't be sure."

"Then swallow your curiosity."

"Where will we be sent to? Can this be answered?"

"I'll know when you arrive." Amato looked up and smiled, "It's possible that the beautiful islands in the sea may be. How do you guess the researchers on the island will retaliate against you?"

Zuo Lan imagined that if the people on this boat were locked up and returned to that island, the people on the island would definitely make them feel in pain.

So he glanced at Captain Mo. If he really went to that place, it would be better to try his best.

But there were five commandos carrying guns and live ammunition on the other side. The automatic weapons in their hands were swept up and fought hard, and it was obviously not a good choice.

It happened that Captain Mo was also looking here, and the two of them looked at each other with understanding.

Zuo Lan observed again, looking for breakthroughs among these commandos, and could only issue a fatal blow when the opponent relaxed.

He waited calmly, but his heart trembled the next second.
Chapter completed!