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Chapter 718 They all look weak

On the Zhongjun, the boss of the ship just woke up, wandering back and forth on the ship.

No one around him paid attention to him.

There are not many opportunities to be so close to the storm, and in this environment, the ship wears out and there are more affairs, so everyone is very busy. When they find the ship boss wandering around, they just look at them and then ignore them up.

The boss of the boat walked around here, touched there, and looked enviously.

This boat... has two words written all over it.

rich!

Compared with this boat, my own fishing boat is simply a small sampan!

Look at the speed!Fly as fast as you can!Can't even stand on deck!
Look at the equipment on this ship, all of them are of high-end brands, and they all say that they can't afford it!
What ship am I on?It's just piles of gold.

The boss of the boat wandered around the boat, and the more he looked at it, the more his eyes became hotter.

After a while, he returned to the medical cabin and said to the doctor: "Doctor, can I borrow the equipment on the ship and report to my family that they are safe? They must be worried."

The doctor said something to the side, and a smiling fat man waved to the boss of the boat.

The boat boss followed behind the fat man and said a few words in Indonesian, which made the fat man look dazed.

The boss of the boat changed into English with a smile, and after talking to the fat man, he found that the fat man could barely speak English.

Immediately put my mind at ease.

Following the fat man to a small room, the boss of the boat looked around and thought it was a place similar to a telephone booth.

Thinking about the inconvenience of communication at sea, the sailors on the ship should call their families from here.

He didn't care either.

If the boss of the ship can communicate with the outside world, he will definitely know that the Zhongjun is so wealthy that he can directly use satellite communication for live teaching, traffic and so on, just use it!

What kind of telephone booth is there!

The boss of the boat made a phone call and started chattering.

Beside him, the fat man stared at the wall boredly, blinking, with a silly look on his face.

The captain of the boat chattered for a long time, then asked the fat man, "Where are we now?"

Fatty looked at a loss, the boss of the boat pointed and explained to him for a long time, and then the fatty stuttered, and the boss of the boat, Dalian Guaimeng, finally understood, turned his head and said into the microphone: "We are in the Natuna Islands and the Anambas Islands. Between...the coordinates? I don't know the coordinates...this fat man is a fool...you can't even ask."

The boss of the boat turned his head, and saw the fat man showing him a blank and honest smile.

The boss of the boat is relieved, this fat man is really stupid.

He lowered his head, muttered something again, and then hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

Walking out of the "telephone room", the boss of the ship stretched his waist and walked towards the stern. Those sailors who were rescued were all placed near the stern.

The boss of the ship found his crew, found a place where no one was around, pulled a few stewards, and muttered in a low voice.

He didn't know that there was a hidden camera not far above his head.

And that fat man who looked silly was monitoring their every move at this very moment.

Monk Yang had already been paying attention to them.

An ordinary fishing boat, when that kind of storm hits, why don't you go back and hide obediently, why hang around outside?

There must be a problem.

They suspected the men were pirates long before the rescue began.

Speaking of pirates, Somali pirates are the most famous.

But in fact, under the joint attack of the navy and the police all over the world, the pirates in Somalia have almost disappeared.

In today's world, the vast majority of piracy incidents occur in Southeast Asia.

Most of the piracy incidents in Southeast Asia occurred near the Strait of Malacca.

Near the Strait of Malacca, there are dotted islands. During the off-season, fishermen nearby often take up the ancient profession-piracy.

Many children on the islands near Malacca grow up with a dream not to be a policeman or a teacher, but to be a pirate.

Especially after the end of the Cold War, a large amount of weapons and equipment flowed into the hands of pirates, and after the Asian financial crisis, the economies of a large number of countries went bankrupt...

And the rampage of nearby terrorist organizations, the joining of the Pirate Trust...

Even the law enforcement agencies and warships of various countries do not mind the occasional cameo role of pirates.

Law enforcers and pirates have become a "revolving door" where they can switch identities at any time.

In this kind of place, you say we are unsuspecting, how is it possible?

It was only in the spirit of humanitarianism that we went to the rescue.

Ever since they boarded the boat, Monk Yang never closed his eyes.

But these things, the boss of the boat didn't know.

He didn't know what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den he had fallen into.

"Uncle, do you really want to do this?" At the stern, the pitcher looked at the boss of the boat, a little hesitant.

"Of course, if we make this vote, we will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives."

"But they saved our lives."

"We don't kill them. Ships like them are insured by insurance companies..."

"But……"

"Don't forget, you still want to marry Sutigana. After doing this, you can propose marriage to Sutigana..."

The young pitcher thought of Sutigana's father who hated the poor and loved the rich, and was immediately convinced.

"However, Uncle, there are so many of them..."

"What are you afraid of? I've asked carefully. Most of the people on the ship are researchers from universities. No matter how many such people there are, there is nothing to be afraid of. As for the other crew members, this is not their ship. They don't need to follow We work hard."

"Yes, the guys on those boats all look weak."

"Besides, I have already found a breakthrough. There is a child who seems to be a very big man. As long as we temporarily control him, others will be suspicious. A child like this, as long as he is frightened, he will listen to us. Yes... when we hold him hostage and control the cockpit of the ship, we will be able to contact other people, and when they come with weapons, we won't be afraid of resistance from the people on board..."

Everyone thought about it, and it seems that this plan is working.

"Think about how much money we can make with such a ship!"

Everyone's saliva flowed down.

Yes!How much money can you make!

It's much more lucrative to have a pompous Yankee chasing whales than doing private work!
"Think again, if we ask for another ransom, the Chinese have money!"

Everyone has dollar signs in their eyes.

As long as I do this vote, I can marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of my life!
Inspired by the boss of the ship, everyone burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

According to the arrangement of the boss of the ship, they walked out of the cabin in twos and threes, and slowly approached the cockpit ahead.

In the medical room, the indifferent ship doctor looked at the smiling fat man beside him: "Aren't you going to stop them?"

"Stop them? They don't have any decent weapons, why should I stop them?" Monk Yang looked calm.

"You just want to see how Xiaobai reacts." Said the doctor.

"At least it can scare him..." Monk Yang said, "I just can't understand how this little kid looks calm all day long, and everything is under control..."

He doesn't look like a kid of this age at all, okay?

Moreover, why does a college student have that kind of aura?
And why did he see through his identity at a glance?

This is not scientific!
The ship doctor shook his head and said, "Aren't you afraid that he's really injured? Under your protection, you let him get injured. Think about the result..."

Monk Yang suddenly stopped laughing.

"Old Wang and the others are not vegetarians, can't a few pirates solve the problem?"

"What if?"

"Fuck..." Monk Yang thought about the consequences, turned around and ran away in fright.

In the cockpit ahead, Pan Guoxiang was still happily lecturing on online classes when a few burly men rushed in.

Two of them charged straight at Gu Xiaobai.

(End of this chapter)