Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Zhu Dalong's expression was tense, the cold object on the back of his head was almost certain to be a gun.

"How did you escape?" His voice trembled.

The familiar voice behind him definitely belonged to Mo Qing.

"To take your dog's life!"

Immediately, Zhu Dalong was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground. He cried and said, "Mo, Mo Qing, I was wrong before, but Ah Da ordered me to do it. I'm just an errand runner!"

"hehe"

The people behind chuckled twice, and hit Zhu Dalong on the back with the butt of a gun.

He fell to the ground and turned to look at Mo Qing.

His short, shattered hair was stained with coagulated blood, his face was covered with mud and blood stains, and nowhere he saw was intact.

Those dark eyes contained murderous intent.

He looks like a ghost crawled out of hell.

Mo Qing pulled the bolt with his hand, pointing the muzzle at Zhu Dalong's head.

As long as the trigger is pulled, the latter will be killed by a headshot.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Zhu Dalong backed up supporting himself.

A hand pressed down on the barrel of the gun.

Standing beside Mo Qing, Zhang Cheng reminded: "Don't shoot, it will attract other people."

The gun was lowered.

"Zhang Cheng, thank you." Zhu Dalong smiled and thanked.

He is not stupid, he can naturally see that Zhang Cheng and Mo Qing are in the same group, but now he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu." Zhang Cheng lifted Zhu Dalong's collar with one hand.

"It's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"That's what I mean." Zhu Dalong nodded repeatedly.

"Good night"

Zhang Cheng raised his hand and hit Zhu Dalong on the back of the head. The blow was firm and ruthless, and he was knocked out directly.

He dragged Zhu Dalong's body towards the warehouse.

Mo Qing said: "Why bother, just kill it."

Zhang Cheng shook his head, "I know you have resentment against them, but he needs to be handed over to the law for punishment. If lynching is used, we are no different from the villains on this boat."

"I'm a villain"

Mo Qing looked at the open window at the end of the corridor, the outside was bright sunshine, and the inside was filthy and dark.

And he stood there in the dark.

The savages were released, and Zhu Dalong and two guards were put in an iron cage.

"How do we go next?" Mo Qing asked.

"Go to the arsenal first," Zhang Cheng explained: "There are still eleven crew members with guns on this ship, and they are basically gathered on the deck and the first and second floors of the cabin. If you want to leave, you will definitely have conflicts with these guards." conflict."

"Okay, what floor is the arsenal on?"

"level one"

Mo Qing made a few gestures to the savages behind him, signaling them to follow him.

I have lived in the Oneida tribe for so long during this period, and there is no problem with simple gesture communication.

The savages also understood what Mo Qing meant.

There are only two guards where the warehouse is located, so this level is easy to walk.

They walked down the stairs to the second floor.

Zhang Cheng walked in the front, wearing a pistol with his right hand on his waist, Xu was nervous, his knuckles were a little white.

Mo Qing and the others followed behind, keeping a distance.

"Tap Tap"

Footsteps came from above.

I saw two people coming down, each of them holding a rifle.

Seeing Zhang Cheng, one of them asked, "What are you doing down here, kid?"

"Before Mr. Chen left, he was worried. He was afraid that the banknotes would get away. Let me come down and have a look. You two are..."

"Shift change"

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Cheng smiled and walked past the two of them.

When he got behind the two, he hit one of them on the back of the head with a hand knife.

It's just that these two strong men are not as easy to deal with as Zhu Dalong.

Zhang Cheng's hand knife only made the victim's head dizzy, and he would not completely faint.

The person next to him reacted quickly, turned around, grabbed Zhang Cheng's neck with his big hand, and glared angrily, "Boy, what the hell are you trying to do!"

Zhang Cheng's breathing became difficult due to the pressure on his neck. He gathered strength with his legs and kicked the strong man's abdomen.

At the same time, the center of gravity of the entire body leaned forward, leading the person in front of him down the stairs.

The two fought together.

The strong man next to him who had been stabbed with a hand knife recovered, he raised his gun angrily, and pointed at Zhang Cheng.

"boom"

The gunshot rang out, and the strong man fell to the ground.

Mo Qing's eyes were cold, and white smoke was emitting from the muzzle of the raised rifle.

On the other side, Zhang Cheng also resolved the fight.

"Let's go, the gunshots are probably going to attract the people above."

Zhang Cheng hurriedly led his men to the arsenal.

They had to reach the arsenal before the enemy arrived, because the road ahead was a narrow corridor with no place to hide.

If encountered, it will be a bloody battle.

A group of people had already reached the second floor, only to see a person running towards this side.

He was wearing a bulletproof vest, armed with a rifle and had a walkie-talkie on his waist.

Zhang Cheng let the others hide, but he himself went up to them.

Now the left-behind crew members of the ocean-going ship do not know his identity, so he is safe for the time being.

"It's not good, all the savages below have run away."

Zhang Cheng ran to the person in the corridor in a panic.

"what?!"

"The group of savages grabbed the guns and started killing people below. We have to go up and notify the others!"

“good good”

The man was about to leave when suddenly his walkie-talkie rang.

[Zhang Cheng let go of the savage in the warehouse and is fleeing to the second floor. If he sees it, he will be killed directly. Repeat, Zhang Cheng...]

The crew heard the order and raised their guns to shoot, but it was a step too late.

Zhang Cheng's fist hit his throat, and then another elbow hit his head.

In three or two strokes, the person was solved.

Mo Qing rushed up, and he also heard the voice of the walkie-talkie.

"We were found?"

"Yes." Zhang Cheng looked very bad, "It is estimated that something went wrong in the monitoring room."

Before going to the warehouse to rescue Mo Qing, the first thing Zhang Cheng did was to stun the duty officer in the monitoring room and turn off the monitoring.

In order to prevent being discovered by the staff on duty when performing tasks.

"We have to go faster"

"Um"

A group of people continued to run forward, through the corridors and stairs, and arrived at the first floor.

Unlike the encounter below, there are a total of eight fully armed crew members blocking the corridor on this floor.

This is the last person left on board.

Mo Qing and Zhang Cheng hid at the corner of the corridor, and the two of them calculated the ammunition reserves on their bodies.

From the warehouse to the first floor, they encountered a total of six people and confiscated five rifles.

The bullets are about [-] rounds.

There are also several sets of body armor.

Mo Qing and Zhang Cheng each had a rifle, and the rest of the rifles were handed over to the wild men behind them, who simply taught them how to shoot.

It is not difficult to learn how to shoot a gun. Even a primary school student can easily use a gun after knowing the most basic knowledge of firearms.

As for whether it is accurate or not, this requires a lot of training in the later stage.

What Mo Qing and the others need now is not accuracy, but fire suppression.

After the distribution of guns is completed, the next step is how to break through that line of defense.