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PS: I’ve finished paying back A Lie’s. Tomorrow, I’ll sort out the tickets and everyone’s blades. Try to pay it off as soon as possible so that the bounty can be closed~

PS2: Continue tomorrow.

Chapter 200 0199-Report!Someone is cheating!

The cargo hold of the Poseidon is very large, and it is divided into different sections. In the section B-26, the goods transported from the Worry-free Island are stored, ready to be brought to the country.

In fact, many large passenger ships are designed with the warehouses below the tourists above. A giant cruise ship like the Poseidon can even stuff container-sized consignments directly into its belly—but according to the ship’s In terms of charging levels, unless it is a very important or urgent shipment of large shipments, for general cargo, the destination port charges can be painful.

The sixty metal statues consigned by the old priest were carefully piled up in a corner of the cargo hold, but now a group of tough men were undressing themselves and the statues at the same time—a masculine look Metal cutting tools.

These human-tall statues, which looked like battle angels, were taken out of the wooden box, and metal cutting tools hit it, causing sparks to fly.

Holding secondary weapons, more than a dozen macho men who looked like bodyguards were guarding the surroundings, but judging from their style of painting not far from those of the macho men who were taking off their clothes, one could tell that these men were just disguised as bodyguards.

This world is really unpredictable, there are actually cos bodyguards...

The progress of metal cutting is very fast, because these statues are actually made of two layers, with a layer of lead interlayer in the middle to fool the perspective inspection of the goods. After being cut as a whole, the hollow belly is not exposed, but A set of special metal structures that look like skeletons.

The six hunks who put on the lined tights each took out a needle and poked their own arms. I don't know what strange things were injected into their bodies, but judging by the appearance of their veins, I'm afraid it's not very serious. feel good.

De Meyer was leaning against a container not far away at this moment, watching these people keep busy, holding a cross with a calm expression on his face.

After the sculptures of the six seraphs were completely disassembled and the skeleton inside was stripped out, he waved his hands and directed them: "Put on these six sets first, and then go to guard the surroundings. Before the operation begins, no one can Find out what's going on here."

The six sets of metal skeletons were put on, and some of the disassembled weapons were skillfully assembled by the hunks and placed behind the skeletons—the appearance of being completely integrated was a set of powered exoskeletons!

Des Moines looked at these powered exoskeletons, and nodded with satisfaction—these things can be hidden in metal statues when they are interlocked, but now they are stretched out after wearing them, and because of the wearer, they show the strength of the armor. Feel heavy.

He looked at the six people wearing powered exoskeletons in front of him, made a sign of the cross in front of him, and put his hand on the shoulder of the leader: "People who think that they have committed great crimes on the earth, so they announced that they will use floods to destroy the world." Every living creature of flesh and blood that lives on the ground dies."

No one spoke, some of these tough men listened attentively, some continued to be on guard, and some pulled out a strange silver cross from the neckline of their clothes, kissed it lightly, and looked devout.

Des Moines looked at his watch: "From now on, you will be divided into 6 teams from A to F, with 10 people in each team, and these 10 people will be divided into two groups. Never act alone at any time—"

While he was talking, more and more powered exoskeletons were being disassembled and put on. The hunks helped each other get dressed, and one future soldier after another appeared in front of Des Moines.

"Team A will act with me to control the auction venue."

"Team B takes control of the engine room and stops the ship."

"Team C is going to control the bridge and ask them to notify the whole ship to temporarily anchor and stop the ship due to weather."

"Team D...is all your equipment ready?"

He looked at Team D with a questioning look.

The hunk headed by team D looked sideways at his subordinates who were assembling the tools. After a while, he nodded and replied in a deep voice: "The electromagnetic pulse equipment is ready to use."

"Two or 10 minutes later, start the equipment, paralyze all external communication equipment of the whole ship, and I have already arranged for interference in the entire frequency band—"

"Team E, you go to guard the passage from the 1st floor to the 3rd floor, the vast sea, unless they jump directly into the water..."

"Finally, Team F, you are in charge of maneuvering, and the F5 team stays in the cargo hold, keeping an eye on those weapons and equipment. Although it should not be necessary for tonight's operation, there is an old saying in the Republic, 'Consider failure before success', if we If the control operation fails, then let’s fight a vigorous battle.”

Des Moines took out a silver mask and put it on his face, but the mask looked like it was broken apart along the cross mark on it and then put together again, which was strange and treacherous.

At this time, there was a slight sound from behind the shelf not far away, and the tough men who had already put on the powered exoskeleton had a serious expression, buckled the visor of the helmet, and ran in that direction with strides.

Their speed seemed to be reduced by the powered exoskeleton, but they were extremely heavy, and they stepped on the metal floor of the cargo hold as if they were construction machinery moving around, making a dull metal sound of 'dong dong—'.

After a while, they turned around from behind the container and shook their heads at the companion who was aiming at them with long guns and short cannons, indicating that there was nothing unusual. A huge mouse escaped from the gap under the container.

Des Moines withdrew his eyes, exchanged glances with these people, and then waved: "Let's go!"

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Aliya leaned her back against a container and exhaled cautiously.

If it's just sixty men, she can hack in and open... well, go sneak, so that none of them can notice her sneak in.

Even if sixty obviously well-trained hunks, she can guarantee that Master Kong will not lose face.

As for the sixty strong men with all kinds of light and heavy weapons in their hands, she has to consider whether they will be beaten into briquettes-in this kind of semi-enclosed space, even if they close their eyes, Xia Ji can give Alia Come to a wonderful fate.

But even so, she can take advantage of mental calculations if she doesn't care - in fact, she was going to make a big move before, otherwise she might not be able to control them all after the opponents are completely dispersed throughout the Poseidon. After all, he is not a training ground target who stands there waiting to die.

It's better to make some big noises now and remind other people on the boat.

However, when the weird powered exoskeleton those guys were wearing moved, Aliya knew that she had lost her chance.

That thing is obviously foul, right?Blue Star World Line also has this kind of black technology? !

A strong man who is a dish to Alia, wearing a powered exoskeleton, can even trot all the way with a ghostly 'individual' weapon like a rotary machine gun, and his combat power instantly soars from 0.1 goose to 0.5 goose.

"This bastard is no longer a human..."

Aliya cursed in a low voice to the lunatic who made this kind of BUG plug-in on the ship, tightened the fire ax in her hand, and watched the large group of people walk through and leave the cargo hold, leaving only two people staying here Hunks, and a whole bunch of heavy and light weapons they'll use.

After a long while, when those people finally dispersed and made the first safety report, Aliya squatted down and looked at the big mouse whose tail was trampled by her in front of her.

"How about we play rock-paper-scissors?"

PS: From now on, I learned how to do illustrations (laughs)

Chapter 201 0200- Detective Mrs. Jin ("Wow, I cried" 1/2

The woman in the red dress was holding a suitcase and holding a crew member's ID card between her fingers, standing inside the large freight elevator leading to the cargo hold.

She looked at the digital sign of the freight elevator that was slowly descending, and exhaled, with a complicated expression on her face.

"..."

After thinking about it, she found time to take out the phone, her fingers paused on the contact list for a while, and finally pressed down.

Contact: [good daughter]

After a while, there was a background sound from the other end of the phone. The breathing sound of the person answering the call was clearly discernible, but he did not speak.

The girl in the red skirt was silent for a moment, suppressing the gloom in her expression, and said in a bright tone, "My dear girl, where are you now?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone, the red skirt frowned slightly, and she listened to her for two seconds: "Aren't you Liya—are you her friend? Please let Liya answer the phone, I am her mother."

This rhythm of breathing... What's the name of Liya's friend?Song Fuqu?

The goddess in the red dress looked a little serious, this girl is not simple...

After a while, when the elevator had arrived at the bottom of the cabin, the door opened with a 'ding—', but the other party still didn't reply. If it wasn't for the sound of the other party's breathing in the earphones, the girl in the red skirt would have thought it was a communication. What's wrong.

Just as she was frowning and looking at the long metal gray-white corridor in front of her, and was about to hang up the phone, the other party called out tremblingly——

"Senior Sister—"

"!"

The girl in the red dress widened her eyes, her expression changed suddenly, and she flipped out her phone to see if she had made a wrong call, but the communication screen clearly still showed [Good Daughter]—there was also a picture of Alia's childhood on it. Photo avatar.

"...Sorry, I made a wrong call."

As she said that, she wanted to hang up the communication. Although she didn't know why this person's voice appeared on her daughter's phone, it was obvious that now was not the time to be entangled.

But the other party's crying voice made the girl in red dress unable to hold down her hand no matter what.

"Senior Sister...it's you, right?I will not miss your voice—”

The girl in the red dress leaned in the elevator, stretched out her hand and pressed the button to open the door. After a while, she lowered her eyes and said in a shy voice, "There will be troubles on the boat tonight. Be careful. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after we get to Dongshan."

As she spoke, she stepped out of the elevator, stepped on the cold metal floor, turned off the communication, and her expression returned to stern.

You are already very happy, you should continue to be happy... Some things are enough to be carried by yourself.

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Mrs. Jin sniffed when she heard the busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Empress Jin curled up on the edge of the sofa, seeing her own mother whose aura gradually became terrifying, she dared not speak.

The person who clearly agreed to change into an evening dress to attend the dinner party and wedding ceremony, for some reason, first yelled, and then sat there in a daze after the yelling, the teardrops falling down was called joy—— ——When I was young, I saw her covered in blood with my own eyes. The wound was as open as raw pork on a butcher's stall. I never saw her cry so sadly.

In fact, Mrs. Jin does not shy away from crying in front of her daughter, and she does not even shy away from letting her daughter know some dark sides between herself and Mr. Jin. Although she will restrain and conceal it, she will not be completely separated like Ai Rulong and Lu Wuxia. Kailai——she felt that since it was a piece of meat that fell from her body, it was very important to recognize her parents during the growth of Jinchashu.

As for whether this kind of education is good or bad, it can only be a matter of opinion...

After all, it is very normal for a six and a half year old to see his own mother holding a knife and leading more than a hundred skinheads and Maozi to fight.

Sitting on the back seat of my mother's motorcycle on my eighth birthday, but being chased by seven or eight cars for revenge, that can only be regarded as entertainment after dinner.

As for the good girl who complained to her parents when she was 12 years old because she suffered from school violence, her mother led people to block the three streets around the school, declaring that the school did not strictly punish the so-called school children according to the obvious rules. Overlord, she sinks all the people involved in the Yalu River or something, which is probably a part that a little fairy must go through in the process of growing up.

Afterwards, the classmates even shrank their necks when talking to her. She smiled at the classmates, and the classmates basically cried on the spot...

But from the current point of view, the cute and charming golden char siu has not grown crooked, which is indeed a gratifying thing.

Empress Jin felt that the reason why she had such a big heart in this life was that compared to the magnificent deeds of her own mother, which she just watched, she had already experienced the horror between life and death.

It was a peaceful spring day, and my mother who was riding a bicycle and took her out to play didn't notice that she accidentally got her little foot stuck in the wheel when she was sitting in the back seat.

Or maybe I noticed it, after all, I can’t step on it—so my mother chose to stand up and pedal...

I don't understand what's going on with my mother, what can the queen say?With such a nervous mother, I can only say that I owe her in my previous life.

I must have destroyed the Milky Way in my previous life, the Golden Empress murmured in her heart, then took out a napkin with trembling hands, and carefully placed it in front of her mother.

Mrs. Jin grabbed it with her hands, wiped her nose, and calmed down.

"The owner of this phone is my senior sister's daughter, and the first thing my senior sister said was to ask her where she is... This proves that either she didn't know her daughter was on the boat, or she knew, but she had to pretend not to know... "

Mrs. Jin muttered to herself, but Queen Jin didn't understand, she turned her head to look at her own mother, blinked her eyes and looked stupid.