Ma Xingkong stretched, turned over and sat up. He happened to encounter a huge lang, and the entire ship tilted to the left, almost throwing Ma Xingkong off the bed. He stretched half of his body and hurriedly reached out to grab the railings on both sides.
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"Suzuki-kun, are you hungry?" Chiyoko staggered over and handed a few pieces of bread to Ma Xingkong: "I just bought this from the restaurant, you should try it first!"
Ma Xingkong nodded. As a result, the bread in Chiyoko's hand, not to mention that he was really hungry, stuffed a large piece of bread into his throat in a few mouthfuls, drank a few more water, looked around and asked:
"Where are the others? What have they done?"
"The air here is not very good. They all went to the restaurant to sit!" Chiyoko helped Ma Xingkong get shoes and clothes.
Monk Tongming saw Ma Xingkong and laughed and said, "You finally woke up. You can really sleep. For a whole day and night, such a big wolf couldn't wake you up. Expert, you are indeed an expert!"
Ma Xingkong laughed, sat down next to a few people, ordered some food, and asked while eating: "How is it? How long until we can return to China?"
Mu Yunchen shook his head: "This kind of weather is the most annoying. The wind is high and violent. It is estimated that it will be extended for three to five days. I hope there will be no return. Yoshio Okamoto is waiting for us!"
"Dear passengers! Dear passengers!" A strong and powerful voice came from the ship's broadcast, and a powerful baritone said: "According to the weather forecast, there is a storm on our route. For the safety of all passengers, Adomaru
The captain of the ship must return! Get ready to return!”
As soon as these words came out, the whole ship immediately exploded. Those who had lost all their money to buy the tickets immediately clamored to settle accounts with the captain. Some timid guys knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the east, begging for the blessing of the God of Creation. People had different opinions,
Ma Xingkong and Monk Tongming stared at Mu Yunchen fiercely.
"How come you are such a crow's mouth! You just mentioned returning, are you really going to return?" Monk Tongming said angrily.
Mu Yunchen ignored him, frowned, and looked at Ma Xingkong: "We must not return! If we finally escape, if we go back, we will die!"
Ma Xingkong smiled: "Looking around, the angry crowd was noisy and was negotiating with the captain to elect representatives. They sold all their belongings in order to go to China. They thought they could make a fortune. If they return, not only can they not make a fortune, I'm afraid they will lose their fortune."
I want to starve to death on the streets of Kyoto.
Ma Xingkong went up to the table with a cry and shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me, we are all poor. If we go back, we will all starve to death! We must not return! Even if we die, we must go to China!"
I will go negotiate with the captain now, and if anyone dares to go, just follow me!"
Without waiting for the Japanese to express their stance, Ma Xingkong jumped down from the table, pulled the monk Tongming, and the two passed through the middle of the crowd and walked towards the upper deck. As he walked, Ma Xingkong said: "This is Kyoto
Master Tongming of Guanyin Zen Temple, he said that the Buddha had just given him a dream, that this disaster was all caused by the rich people and officials at the top, and as long as they get off the boat, the storm will naturally pass!"
Tongming almost laughed, suppressing the laughter and clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, those donors at the top are rich and unkind. The Buddha specially used this storm to punish them. I hope they change their ways and do good. The Buddha is merciful and so good!"
"Bagh Yalou!" someone scolded: "We have to bear the trouble caused by these vampires. How can we let them get off the ship?"
Ma Xingkong turned around and waved his fist: "Yes! Let them get off the boat!"
There were the most people in the third-class cabin. Ma Xingkong's monstrous words were circulated in various versions and became more and more evil. Some people even said that eating the flesh of those rich people could resolve the anger of Buddha and calm the storm.
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There are several sailors guarding each deck to prevent those on the lower decks from disturbing the lives of the guests on the upper decks. Ma Xingkong led a group of third-class passengers and came towards the corridor shouting aggressively.
. Several sailors wanted to step forward to stop it, but when they saw that the momentum was not right, they hurriedly ran to report to the captain.
Captain Yoshino Yuichi of Adomaru is an old man in his fifties. He has never seen such weather in decades of traveling across the ocean. He is observing the clouds in front of him with a telescope in his hand. He can clearly see about two nautical miles away.
Thick dark clouds have formed, and the streaks of lightning in the clouds can still be vaguely seen. The water turned into ink color, and the huge ship swayed up and down, and a helmsman could not control the entire ship.
It is not possible to turn the ship's bow now. As long as the rudder changes slightly, the strong wind on one side of the ship will immediately overturn the entire ship.
"Report to the captain!" A sailor ran into the bow of the ship in a panic: "Third class, something happened in the third class!"
Yuichi Yoshino put down his telescope and turned around to glare at the sailor: "Why are you panicking? What happened?"
"The people in the third class started making trouble when they heard that they were returning to the voyage, and they were already fighting with the guests in the second class!" The sailor grabbed the door frame with both hands and reported the matter to Yoshino Yuichi.
"These idiots! Don't you want to live? They are still fighting at this time!" Yoshino Yuichi did not take this matter to heart, and continued to raise his telescope to look into the distance, paying attention to the movement of the storm: "Send more people
, guard the door leading to the first-class cabin, don't let them continue to go up!"
Yoshino Yuichi wanted to find a time to turn around, even if it was just a gap in the storm. As long as they had a short while, they could escape the clutches of the storm. There were a total of 873 people on the ship, including the crew and sailors.
, the lives of these people are all in their own hands, and they have a heavy responsibility.
Ma Xingkong punched a Japanese man in a suit on the face. Two teeth flew out from the man's mouth. He was thrown up heavily and flew to the table next to him. The man knocked hard against the steel.
On the small round table, blood was pouring from his mouth, and he was writhing on the ground in pain.
Ma Xingkong took two steps, stepped on the man's lower back, bent down, pinched the man's neck with one hand, stretched his other hand from his crotch, and lifted the man high with his arms.
, Monk Tongming opened the hatch in time, and Ma Xingkong threw the man himself out with all his strength.
No shouting was heard, and no sound of falling into the water was heard. Everything was so quiet. Ma Xingkong took the lead, and then many rich people were thrown out of the cabin. The whole thing started with both sides arguing and quarreling.
, has turned into an incident of vandalism, smashing and looting. The rich people in the second class have become the tools for the poor people in the third class to vent their accumulated anger.
"Captain! Captain!" The crew member who just reported ran in. Yoshino didn't even look at him and said angrily: "Don't disturb me, I am responsible for hundreds of lives on the ship!"
"Captain, something big happened! Those thugs from the third class have moved up to the first class!"