The fighting on the ship continued, with constant gunfire.
Jin Enzai's men and the Flying Star Team are still at odds with each other. The crew members are all hiding in the cabin and dare not show their heads.
Chen Xin'an turned his head, looked at Mo Feiren hiding in the corner and said, "Okay, you can come out and take me to find those goods!"
Mo Feiren walked out tremblingly, looking at the corpse on the ground with an even more frightened expression. He glanced at Chen Xin'an cautiously, and then followed him forward.
After taking a few steps, Chen Xin'an heard a subtle clicking sound from behind, like the safety of a pistol being turned on.
He stopped, stood there, and said coldly: "I knew you weren't a good person either!
I was fighting those two Itto-ryu swordsmen just now, and you were sneaking around, trying to aim your gun at me, but you just didn't find the chance!
Tell me, who are you? "
Mo Feiren behind him pointed his pistol at Chen Xin'an's head and said with a cold snort:
“No one is allowed to destroy the route we finally took!
If you want to snatch these white goods, you will die! "
Chen Xin'an wanted to turn around, but she heard Mo Feiren behind him shout: "Don't move!
If you dare to move, I will blow your head off with my gun!
Tell me, who sent you?
Is it Da Ying or Dong Chao?
If you want white goods, I can send them to you specially.
But if you want to rob it, you are courting death! "
It turns out that this guy regarded Chen Xin'an and his gang as gangsters trying to steal white goods!
There were not only black goods on this freighter, but also white goods. Chen Xin'an already knew this information.
Chen Xin'an asked in confusion: "In this case, why did you conflict with the Flying Star Team?"
The Holy Master is ambitious and greedy.
He wanted both the gun and the medicine. Since the Flying Star Team was arranged, why did he get involved with these drug-selling Murphys?
The Mo Fei Ren snorted and cursed: "Those bastards want to ruin our deal and don't want these white goods to enter Dongchao.
Along the way, we lied to them that the white goods could be forwarded to Da Ying. Unexpectedly, we were about to leave the high seas, and they still wanted to make us give up those things! "
Chen Xin'an asked strangely: "Who are you giving your white goods to?"
Mo Feiren cursed impatiently: "Shut up! You don't need to know so much!
You are not the real coast guard. Tell me who sent you? "
Chen Xin'an sighed and shook his head.
Mo Feiren sneered coldly and cursed: "Who came up with the idea of pretending to be an anti-smuggling coast guard?
It's so stupid and full of holes!
You are really a bunch of fools for being found out so quickly! "
Chen Xin'an shrugged and said, "Actually, we didn't even think about getting through, as long as we can get on the ship smoothly!"
Mo Feiren sneered and said: "You are really stupid to say that you are stupid. What will happen even if you are allowed to get on the ship?
You can't defeat those Flying Stars bastards, and we won't let you succeed!
Although those bastards are indeed not good people, they just want to prevent us from unloading goods in Dongchao, not to kill us all.
But it is simply impossible for you fake Coast Guards to leave this ship alive! "
"Really?" Chen Xin'an smiled slightly and turned around suddenly!
Mo Feiren was taken aback and immediately pulled the trigger and shot Chen Xin'an in the head.
But a scene that shocked him appeared!
The man suddenly tilted his head at the same time as the gunfire sounded!
The movement was so fast that it left a blurry afterimage in his eyes, even making him wonder if he had seen it wrong.
But the next second, his right hand holding the gun was grabbed. Before he could react, there was a crisp click and his wrist had been broken off!
"Ah!" He screamed with his mouth wide open. Although the pistol was not taken away, he could no longer shoot with this hand!
Chen Xin'an stood in front of Mr. Murphy, looked at him coldly and said, "Who told you that it would be useless to get on the boat?"
He grabbed Mo Feiren's throat, narrowed his eyes and said, "You only have one chance to live, don't waste it!
Tell me, where are those white goods sent? "
Mo Feiren only felt that his throat was stuck and it was difficult to breathe, but he strangely did not delay speaking, but his voice sounded a little strange.
"My surname is Yuan, but I don't know my real name. Someone will come to pick her up after she lands, we just need to make a good handover!"
Thor was responsible for talking to those people, but he had been beaten to death by the Flying Stars! "
Surname Yuan?
Yuan Jinghai?
The second boss of Chaojing Yaohan?
This is interesting.
The black goods belong to Li Guangmin, and the white goods belong to Yuan Jinghai.
They are all from Chaojing Yaohan, and they are also the business of the Holy Master.
But they all wanted to destroy each other, which resulted in a situation where the people on the ship were in opposition and in the same boat.
The strange thing is that it is impossible for the Holy Master not to know about the contradiction between them, so why would he put them on the same cargo ship?
The Mo Feiren in front of this question definitely couldn't answer this question. Chen Xin'an didn't waste her time. She waved her arm and said to him:
“Take me to find those goods, you know where they are, so you better not talk nonsense to me.
I have a bad temper. If you make me angry, you will never get any good results! "
Mo Feiren covered his neck and stumbled forward a few steps, lowering his head and walking towards the cargo area.
In fact, Luo Xiaoman came over just now and said that he had found those goods.
Chen Xin'an is coercing this Mo Feiren just to make sure.
After all, dismantling containers at sea is very troublesome and dangerous, so try to do as little useless work as possible.
"Cease fire!" The loudspeaker on the ship suddenly sounded, and a sharp shout came, still speaking in Chinese.
Chen Xin'an looked helpless. Luo Xiaoman actually occupied the central control room.
Most of the people on the boat didn't understand, but they guessed what it meant.
He didn't pay attention to it at first, but in the next second, several black shadows flew up and hit the container with a bang!
Those were the bodies of Brother Yingshuo and two masters of the One-Touch style.
Li Qi's hands were stained with blood. He clapped his hands from a high place and looked coldly at the group of people hiding among the container passages.
"It's Brother Yingshuo! There are two escort officers, and they are all dead!"
Someone shouted, and the surroundings were filled with deathly silence.
Brother Yingshuo is their leader, and if he dies, they will be without a leader.
The two escort officers were the most skilled in the escort team and were also the backbone of everyone.
As soon as they died, the entire escort team became a mess, with no fighting power at all!
A masked man climbed up to a high place, pointed the stolen gun at the sky, and shouted: "Hand in your gun and surrender, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
The faces of the Flying Star Team members were pale and full of hesitation.
Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure, raised the gun above his head with both hands, and shouted: "I surrender, don't shoot!"
If someone takes the lead, the others will follow suit.
We are all escorts, not dead soldiers. There is no need to sacrifice our lives for a ship of goods!
More and more people came out with guns in hand, put their guns in the open space, and then squatted down with their heads in their hands.
With a wave of the masked man's hand, the "sea police" rushed up, picked up the gun on the ground, and after checking it, immediately turned the gun and pointed it at the Flying Star team!
Chen Xin'an has already led Mo Feiren through the crowd and arrived at the cargo area.
Li Qi followed and stood beside Mo Feiren.
At this time, Mo Feiren also knew that the situation was over. If he dared to hide it, his life would be in danger.
Immediately point to the containers and point them out one by one.
