"Wait, what did you say? Change the route?"

Zhao Yihao almost thought he had heard the wrong thing, what is changing the route? Is it so easy to change the route?

"Yes, you heard it right, I asked for a change of route."

The young man seemed not to see the surprise on the faces of Zhao Yihao and others, and said to himself.

"You, are you crazy? Why did you let us change the route?" Shi Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Is this possible?"

He took it out with his right hand that had been behind him just now, and the smiles on everyone's faces completely frozen. Zhao Yihao saw almost incredible that the young man was holding a pistol in his hand.

Yes, the most famous 1911 pistol among light weapons has a distinctive feature. Zhao Yihao, a person who has been to many places, immediately recognized it at a glance.

However, Shi Xin next to him reacted, and the frozen smile that had just frozen instantly resolved, and he couldn't help laughing: "Damn, this guy took out a toy gun and actually wanted to scare us. Are you a fool?"

"Ha ha."

The crew members couldn't help laughing, thinking that the other party just took a toy gun. To be honest, the domestic gun management is so strict that although these people killed and robbed people several times, they had never had close contact with guns, so how could they be identified?

It was time to say that, just as Shi Xin laughed, Zhao Yihao had no time to stop him, and suddenly a gunshot was heard. Accompanied by Shi Xin's scream, everyone was shocked to see that blood was flowing out of Shi Xin's thighs, and his pants were dyed red after a few strokes.

"Do you still think this is just a toy gun?"

The young man's arms were straight forward and he held his muzzle at everyone.

Now who dares to think that this young man is holding a toy gun? This is a real gun!

He was shocked and shocked. Zhao Yihao clenched his teeth. He never expected such a change. So he was facing the dark muzzle at this moment, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

"I wonder Captain Zhao, I just said that he would treat me well. What kind of hospitality is it?"

The young man's face was calm: "I'm a little curious now."

"Ahem...misunderstandings, misunderstandings, are all misunderstandings."

Zhao Yihao waved his hand quickly, fearing and embarrassing: "It's really just a misunderstanding. By the way, you said you want to change the route, so of course it's OK. We absolutely have no problem."

"Is there no problem now, or is there still a problem in the future?"

"There is no problem, absolutely no problem. No matter how long it takes, we are all serving our customers."

Facing a gun pointing at his head, who the hell dares to say there is something wrong? Zhao Yihao was so sad that he didn't dare to take nonsense, which was in sharp contrast to his image just now. The other crew members next to him had no intention of despising Zhao Yihao. In fact, their performance was not much worse. Seeing Shi Xin screaming constantly, he fell to the ground with blood covering his thighs, fearing that he would not dare to help him, and stood aside timidly, for fear that the young man would shoot again.

"Let this sailor go out to stop the bleeding first, don't wait to die here."

The young man turned his gun to Zhao Yihao, "Now, go to the cab."

"Okay, OK, no problem, Ah Hong, why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear the order? Hurry up and help me away."

He shouted sternly and expressed his attitude. Zhao Yihao then had a flattering look on his face, lowered his head and bowed his head to invite the young man to go to the cab with him.

"Brother Zhao, you are..."

Just bypassing the passage, the two crew members who came towards him watched Zhao Yihao walk in front in confusion, while the "customer fat sheep" followed behind, with a relaxed and calm expression, not as if they were tied up at all. And what about the rest?

"Oh, this big fat sheep..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yihao was shocked, afraid that these two idiots would disturb the person behind him, and then he also imitated Shi Xin to shoot himself in the thigh, and hurriedly shouted loudly, and forced the two crew members to swallow halfway through their words.

No matter how slow the crew members reacted, they felt that something was wrong. Let’s not talk about anything else. They have never seen their captains treating people with such an attitude? It’s like treating their ancestors so carefully.

After stopping the two waste crew members, Zhao Yihao turned around and said with a flattering smile: "Lu, Mr. Lu, please, please, please."

This time, Zhao Yihao realized that the other party had already put away the gun at some point, and he didn't know where it was hidden... Despite the lack of direct threat from the gun, Zhao Yihao still did not dare to be careless or relax. Who can be sure that this person would take out the pistol in an instant? This is not a movie. He did not have the confidence to compare whether he was able to subdue others at a faster speed, or whether others were able to draw guns at a faster speed.

Therefore, he honestly led the young man to the cabin, then spread the map, and stood respectfully at the narrator waiting for the orders.

"here!"

The young man pointed his hand and said, "Change the route and go to Fiji and then to the Tasman Sea."

"Go to Fiji and to the Tasman Sea?"

Zhao Yihao was shocked. The Tasman Sea is the waters between Australia and New Zealand. What are you doing there? Or is this guy trying to smuggle into Chile, but instead smuggle into New Zealand?

His doubts would not be answered, and he was asked to change the route just because the young man had no intention of explaining.

"By the way, don't think about deceiving me."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who took out a gun from somewhere shot another shot on the thigh of a crew member who was approaching quietly.

The scream was unbearable to look at it. The crew member who fell to the ground hugged his thighs and, on the pale faces of the two crew members behind, screamed more and more that their legs were shaking.

"You idiots, who asked you to come in?"

Zhao Yihao was angry and anxious, scolded the cabin door angrily, and then turned his face and begged: "Lu, Mr. Lu, they are ignorant, please forgive me generously. I here promise that I will never dare to do anything to deceive you."

"That's good, Captain Zhao, I believe you are a smart person and will not do irreversible stupid things... But your crew is not sure, so, for everyone's good, you'd better restrain your crew, otherwise if something happens, don't blame me for not explaining it to you in advance."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, you are right, I will arrange everything as you tell me."

Zhao Yihao was really scared. There was no sign of this plague god even if he had taken action. He didn't react just now. The plague god seemed to have an extra eye, and one shot of the crew member was ruined. After getting such a shot, you can imagine how could he recover in every one or two months.

"Captain Zhao, don't worry too much. I am a good person. As long as everyone cooperates happily, I will still pay you the money behind when you arrive at the destination."

He reached out and patted Zhao Yihao on the shoulder. The young man always looked plain, as if he was not himself who fired two shots, but someone else. His indifference made Zhao Yihao frightened.

This guy is definitely not a simple person! He just took a look at it and provoked an amazing guy.

"Okay, I'm back to the cabin. There's nothing special. I don't want anyone to disturb me."

"Yes, yes, I won't ask anyone to disturb you." Zhao Yihao nodded one after another. He had almost never bent his waist so low in his life.

At this moment, he had to nod and bow in front of a young man and threw away his self-esteem. It would be impossible to say that there was no resentment in his heart, but if he wanted to do something immediately for the sake of mere resentment, he would just throw it aside.

For the sake of life, what is self-esteem?

Seeing the young man finishing his words, he returned as usual. Zhao Yihao was stunned in the cab for a long time, feeling cold sweat from his back, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao."

First mate Zhang Yonghe ran in with a few people, his face looked very bad. He had obviously seen a crew member who had been shot twice.

"how's it going?"

Seeing Zhang Yonghe, Zhao Yihao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Knowing that Zhao Yihao was not asking about the physical condition of the injured crew member, Zhang Yonghe nodded and said, "I'm back and haven't come out again."
Chapter completed!