Bah, it's bad luck.

Cheng Kong closed his breath and gently poked his head out of the ship's side to look at the deck. The boy leaned on the ship's side, put a rifle on the ground, with a tablet computer in his left hand, and a silent movie in his right hand, and was stroking it happily.

This kid was completely immersed in the world of small movies and had no reaction to the sudden appearance of the head behind him.

Since that was the case, Cheng Kong was not at all polite. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the other party's Adam's apple, and his five fingers suddenly tightened.

The sentry was being attacked by this surprise when he was refreshed and could not react at all. Before the pleasure in his mind had passed, he heard a soft sound from Adam's apple.

Cheng Kong used the five fingers of his left hand to pinch the other party to death.

After pinching the other party to death, Cheng Kong flipped onto the deck and gave the other party's tablet a space ring.

This is my own spoil. I don’t know what the quality of the small movies that terrorists like to watch? You have to discuss it carefully after you go back.

Before leaving the stern, Cheng Kong kindly blocked the rifle under the deceased and slightly maintained his dignity.

Well, in fact, Cheng Kong just wanted to fake the illusion of him sleeping to avoid being discovered in advance.

However, Cheng Kong really doesn't understand the disguise. Well, he just needs to advance as quickly as possible and kill them.

A small freighter with a capacity of more than 1,000 tons dares to travel to ocean freight, which makes people laugh. Freighter is a thing that requires ten thousand tons to have a cost advantage. If one thousand tons is not paid attention, you will lose money.

Thousand-ton ships were considered large ships in ancient times, but in modern times, some river ships were more than this tonnage.

The freighter was very small. Although it was late at night, Cheng Kong could easily see through it at a glance. In addition to this guy who was pinched to death, there were two sentries holding rifles on the front deck.

Cheng Kong stopped after walking a few steps, then pulled out his big bow, and easily handed one, two arrows. The two guys who were gathering together to smoke felt a chill on their chests, and they couldn't help but reach out to touch a sharp protrusion.

I was attacked!

Just as he understood this, the two sentries' bodies became soft and fell toward the deck.

Well, Cheng Kong's luck is not good.

Originally, it would be fine if the two sentries were easily dealt with by Cheng Kong.

But one of the sentries spread the rifle diagonally on his chest. After falling down, he used his last bit of strength to pull the trigger.

Da da da da da, bullets fired on the deck, and gunfire suddenly spread around the sea.

“whatstheproblem?” (What happened?)

As the gunshots came, a scream came from under the deck.

"madre, imbeciles! Alguienataco!" (Spanish: Fuck, you idiots! Someone attacked!)

Suddenly, several languages ​​rang under the deck, except for the English sentence, Cheng Kong didn't understand any of the other languages.

Cao, this is really an international terrorist organization, and even the members are multinational troops.

But this did not prevent him from nailing the guy who rushed out of the deck passage with one arrow to death on the deck.

Dada, whisper, when he saw the first guy who rushed to the deck was nailed to death by an arrow, the opponent's courage suddenly fell. Regardless of whether he could hit it or not, he pulled the trigger and shot frantically on the deck.

Well, since they were all huddled in the deck passage and didn't dare to come up, the shooting angle was very narrow. Cheng Kong only needed to pay attention to the possible stray rebound on the deck, and even didn't even need to cover up his body.

The group of terrorists blocked under the deck were almost irritated at this time. If Cheng Kong could understand their words, he would know how angry they were.

They have always been playing terrorist attacks and are actually blocked in their sleep. Are the sentries outside eating shit?

What are the two guys in the captain's room doing? Are you doing something?

This person is really not allowed to be said, the two people who are responsible for taking turns driving the boat in the captain's office are indeed making a fuss.

Just when the two were in full swing, they heard the sudden gunfire, which scared them so much that they almost had an accident.

The two of them looked at the deck with their guns barely, and saw a figure standing on the deck.

The two were delighted. Although they were technical personnel in the terrorist organization, they had also undergone rigorous training and were not ordinary shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Aim! The two rifles quietly extended out of the iron door of the captain's room and aimed at Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong had long heard the sounds made by the two men in the captain's room when they were **. Given that the two men did not threaten him, and Cheng Kong felt a little disgusted with Long Yangzhi's goodness, he ignored them.

But unexpectedly, the two of them pointed their guns at them.

Since that's the case, don't blame yourself for being too ruthless.

The two men, as soon as they aimed the gun at Cheng Kong, saw Cheng Kong turn around and smile at him from the scope, and then shot an arrow.

One of them didn't even have time to react, and the arrow passed through the scope and hit his eyes. A light sound of his brain being exploded. When the arrow penetrated from the back of his head, a huge kinetic energy directly exploded a big hole in the back of his head.

The white brain and blood mixed together and slapped out of the big hole, squirting the other guy all over his face.

He was completely frightened. As technicians, they rarely go directly to the front line to fight, so their psychological resistance to the bloody things in front of him seemed even more fragile.

Ji Nan was stunned for a moment, then screamed, and the volume was almost sharper and louder than when a woman encountered snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Almost all the deck was shaken.

But the next moment, he couldn't scream anymore.

The little mantis hidden in Cheng Kong's hair could not stand this sharp vibration and turned into a green shadow and flew out. When he returned to Cheng Kong's head, a blood mark appeared in the bachelor's throat, a thread of blood spurted out, and slowly fell down.

To be honest, if the little mantis who had not been disgusted with the shock of the little mantis, who was extremely sensitive to the vibration, would not have taken action against these creatures that seemed extremely weak to it.

If it weren't for threatening Cheng Kong's life safety, the little mantis would not have taken action. Even if Cheng Kong ordered, it would just lie lazily there without moving.

It can be seen from this that the influence of Najibian's voice on the little mantis.

"Run! Bounce together!" The terrorist leader inside heard the movement from outside, gritted his teeth and immediately ordered!

This is also impossible. I originally planned to get close to Xiangjiang and use a boat to transport the arms to the shore, so I seemed very relaxed in this vast sea. As a result, someone touched the boat. Not only did the three sentries be dropped, but my own group of people were blocked under the deck.

This is simply an unforgivable thing for the leader who has been trained in the war.

His face was beaten red.

If those sentries were alive after the war, they might have been sent to feed the sharks.

Under such shame and anger, the terrorist leader decided to fight to the death. He had more than 20 subordinates. Could it be that he could not fight the other party alone?

With the roar of the terrorist leader, the terrorists who had been suppressed were already extremely frustrated, and each of them covered each other, pointed their guns in different directions and rushed to the deck, each of them rolled away on the spot.

Dada, "Ah!"

The first group of people rushed to the deck, and the man who rushed in the front had just rolled out two steps, and was pierced through his body by an arrow and nailed to the deck. The rifle in his hand sprayed angry bullets, but most of them were shot empty, and a small number of them accidentally shot on their own people.

The first group is destroyed!

To deal with these terrorists, Cheng Kong would not have activated the sniper crossbow as soon as he came up.

However, the turtle shield was activated, and together with the shield spell, formed two air walls outside Cheng Kong's body.

Cheng Kong had climbed up a flagpole at this time, crossed his legs on the flagpole, hung upside down, held the big bow with both hands, and kept shooting arrows downwards.

When the fourth group rushed out of the deck passage, the three groups of nine people in front were already corpses on the deck.

The three people who rushed out this time were obviously much stronger than the previous nine. Although one of them was nailed to the deck with an arrow as soon as they left the passage, the remaining two were extremely covered. A shuttle of bullets forced Cheng Kong to leave the flagpole and jump down.

His marksmanship was extremely accurate. Cheng Kong dodged most of the bullets, but he was shot in his left arm when he jumped down.

The air wall formed by the turtle shield and shield is indeed not very useful in front of automatic weapons. The only advantage is that the bullet was originally hit Cheng Kong's heart, and the air wall was ruptured and its track was shifted to its left arm.

Well, Cheng Kong admitted that he was a little careless.

Although his body is very strong, even if the kitchen knife cuts it, it will leave at most a white mark, but it is almost in front of the bullets of the automatic weapon.

Of course, the benefits of being strong in the body are not without it. At least the bullet was blocked by the air wall and then hit Cheng Kong's left arm. It was only one centimeter into it and was clamped by the muscles.

Looking for death, Cheng Kong took his bow and arrow while falling.

Swish, the terrorist who shot was immediately penetrated by an arrow and flew out directly, over the side of the ship and fell into the sea.

However, after just this delay, the terrorists hiding under the deck rushed out, and the rifles, submachine guns, and more than ten long and short weapons began to pour out fire in the direction of Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kongxin was shocked. If he had shot at him with so many firearms, he might have been full of holes.

Cheng Kong rolled his body towards the deck and rolled towards the side of the ship. The bullets followed behind him and hit the deck, making a crackling sound. Cheng Kong felt cold sweat and sweating all over his back.

If this slows down, the bullet will probably bite the meat.

Rolling to the side of the boat, Cheng Kong jumped up as if a loach had disappeared from the side of the boat.

As the terrorists made a sound of bolts hitting the air chamber, the continuous gunfire came to an end.

"Has it been killed?"

"Flashlight! Spotlight!"

With a chaotic shouting, light columns lit up on the deck, illuminating the entire freighter.

At this time, Cheng Kong hung it out of the boat with his left hand, stretched out his two fingers with his right hand and gently buckled it, taking out the bullet that was clamped by the muscles.

The warhead is embedded in the muscles, which greatly affects muscle movement. When it comes to shooting, it means that the correct head is lost.

After the warhead was taken out, blood suddenly emerged along the small hole. After the empty muscles stretched out, the blood was stopped immediately. After more than ten seconds, the muscles relaxed and opened, the blood stopped flowing out.

This is the manifestation of Cheng Kong's strong physique, which can stop bleeding in a very short period of time.

Of course, if you exercise vigorously, the wound will still bleed, but it is much better than ordinary people.

After temporarily clearing the wound, Cheng Kong gently poked his head out of the ship's side and looked towards the deck.
To be continued...