After a brief introduction, dinner began.
There is a fully equipped kitchenette on the yacht, and the main meal is roast beef and vegetable salad.
The beef is ordinary snowflake beef, which is not very good, but it can be seen that Aigis chooses the food carefully.
Vegetable salad, several kinds of vegetables cut together, added with slightly sweet cream and stirred together.
The drinks were whiskey and riesling.
Amid the violent music, Aigis brought a bottle of 40-proof whiskey to Zhang Jing, "One bottle for each person, and you can do whatever you want later."
After experiencing being attacked and killed on the road, Zhang Jing did not dare to drink openly. However, under the current situation, if he did not drink, he would look out of place.
With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zhang Jing took the bottle of wine, raised his head and took a big sip of wine. It seemed that he had drank it into his mouth, but in fact it had been sent to the mithril space.
“Good wine!”
Zhang Jing praised, raised his head and took another sip.
Krista, who was wearing a Citi bikini and thicker lips, raised the bottle and bumped it with Zhang Jing, saying in a seductive voice: "You look so handsome when you drink!"
"I like men who can drink," Angele, who had thin lips and was wearing a Mickey Mouse bikini, was not to be outdone. She raised her wine bottle and bumped it with Zhang Jing's bottle, "Chess!"
Zhang Jing felt like Ming Jing, it was all the fault of money, but this was not a fault, let alone a shortcoming.
Just like men like young, beautiful and long-legged people, it’s human nature.
What's more, this is Citiland. Because of the different growth environment, not only do I not know how to be subtle, but I am also very direct.
Ding Jiaqi has emphasized many times before that you should not drink drinks from strangers, do not eat food given by strangers, and it is best not to join parties with ordinary friends, alumni, or classmates.
No matter what, I will definitely fall unconscious in the end and never dare to attend any party after the next day.
Not only women, but also men. Even muscular men cannot escape the coldness of chrysanthemums.
There are no taboos on meat or vegetables, anything is acceptable.
I thought Ding Jiaqi was being alarmist before, but later Zhang Jing fell for it himself. Fortunately, it was Zhou Manmiao. If the other party was a man... I wouldn't dare to think about it!
After coming back to his senses, Zhang Jing and Angeli's wine bottles touched each other.
On the other side, Kuronz is also very interested in Aigis, and his intention is very obvious, he wants to get her drunk.
Obviously, he underestimated Aigis, drinking one glass after another, but not pouring.
An hour later, except Zhang Jing who was still standing, everyone else was lying on the floor and sofa.
If Zhang Jing had a bad idea, he would be able to harvest it at this time. Women would not let it go, and neither would men.
After turning off the music and walking to the sofa, Zhang Jing lifted Angeli's beautiful legs and dragged her from the sofa to the floor. He lay on it himself, lying on his back with his legs crossed, intending to take a good nap.
Thinking of Edward Teach's treasure in his mind, Zhang Jing's consciousness slowly fell into darkness until there was a strange noise outside.
Looking in the direction of the strange noise, outside the cabin door, a harpoon was slowly moving.
The harpoon naturally won't move on its own, it must be held by someone. Zhang Jing can see the three-dimensional image of the metal object within 5 meters, but no person can be seen.
Standing up from the sofa and stepping over the drunken men and women on the floor, Zhang Jing went straight to the kitchen. Inside a kitchen cabinet were Aigis' weapons, two miniature revolvers and an Aka rifle.
The rifle is a castrated version, it cannot fire continuously, and its range is only two to three hundred meters.
With a revolver in his arms and a rifle in his hand, Zhang Jing guessed that the other party was an impromptu thief. Zhang Jing did not want to kill anyone, so he warned through the hatch, "There is surveillance on the ship. Little thief, get out of here. We have weapons."
Thinking that the other party had a guilty conscience, he ran away.
Unexpectedly, more than ten seconds later, two pistols and two harpoons appeared within a visual distance of five meters. There were at least four opponents, and there might be more.
Zhang Jing didn't want to die, so he shot ahead of time through the cabin wall, causing an embarrassing situation.
Under normal circumstances, the bullet could go through, but because it was a castrated version of the rifle and because the hull steel plate was of good quality, not only did the bullet not go through, the counterattack bullet hit Kuronz on the floor, hitting him right in the butt.
"ah!"
Kuronz was drunk and unconscious. He woke up from the pain. He saw Zhang Jing holding a rifle in his hand. The seven souls scared away the six souls. He woke up quickly and raised his hands decisively. Don’t shoot!”
"Someone is boarding the boat outside," Zhang Jing explained, "This is Aigis's rifle. I accidentally hit you. I'm sorry."
Kurunzi was relieved in his heart, as long as Zhang Jing didn't kill him, he didn't care about the outside world for the time being.
Because the buttocks were bleeding, Kuronzi untied Angeli's bikini and wrapped it around the wound to stop the bleeding.
Needless to say, there is very little fabric, but the quality is quite good. I tied it hard and it didn’t break.
At this time, an African-American masked strongman walked to the front of the cabin and was blocked by the large glass. While showing his teeth and claws, he insulted, "#*&**, open the cabin door, otherwise men will ** and women will **!" "
Zhang Jing didn't dare to open the door and looked at Kuronz. He was already calling the police and an ambulance.
"Take whatever you want outside," Zhang Jingyang shouted through the glass with the rifle in his hand, "Don't even think about rushing in, or you'll have to take bullets!"
Zhang Jing responded with the sound of gunshots, and the masked strongman fired repeatedly at the glass.
Zhang Jing was a little confused. A rifle couldn't scare away a pistol. Could it be that the opponent was a master?
A member of the Panther Unit?
I hoped that the large piece of glass in front of me was made in the Dragon Kingdom, but it was not. It could only be shot three times, and the glass had cracked into a spider web after the fourth shot.
In line with the mentality of killing others for their own sake, Zhang Jing fired back from inside. In this case, there was no need to consider whether he would kill someone. He greeted the robber's upper body and head through the spider-web-shaped glass.
A miracle happened. I thought the guy outside was the king, but it turned out to be only 250. I was hit by a rifle in the chaos. I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away, screaming for my mother.
At the same time, other strongmen on the boat also jumped into the water to escape.
Fifteen minutes later, a medical helicopter flew over, and Zhang Jing stuffed Kurunzi into the basket.
Twenty minutes later, a police boat arrived and six police officers boarded the yacht.
"Why is it you again?" the middle-aged African-American policewoman asked Zhang Jing.
Worried about being shot to death, Zhang Jing had already thrown away his gun in advance. He only had a swimming trunks on him and didn't even dare to take his mobile phone.
Zhang Jing shrugged and retorted, "The public security in Seattle is very good."
The African-American policewoman was speechless and asked, "What's going on?"
Zhang Jing described the incident in detail, including the shootout.
At this time, a male policeman came over and reported, "A body was found in the sea."
The body was quickly recovered. It was the man whom Zhang Jing guessed was a member of the Leopard Unit, but was actually just a 250-year-old fool. He was shot in the chest and died from excessive blood loss.
"Did you kill this person?" the African-American policewoman asked, pointing to the corpse of her compatriot.
"I committed the murder in self-defense," Zhang Jing explained. "At that time, he used a pistol to attack the glass and planned to rush into the cabin."
A compatriot was killed. The African-American policewoman felt angry and asked: "Where did you get the rifle?"
Zhang Jing looked at Aigis. She had just woken up and was still confused.
After daybreak, the matter was found out. The deceased and three friends went to the beach to camp and saw the yacht in the water, so they thought of robbing them.
Here comes the key point. The deceased was only 17 years old, at an age where he was not afraid of anything.
