Chapter: 242
"You damn it."
Rao is such an arrogant person as Yue Man Gong, with such a good self-cultivation, he can't help it at this time. There is a depression in his heart that he can't vent, and he can only vent his anger by killing Jiang Ming.
But I know very well that Jiang Ming can't die anyway today, because his extraordinary second uncle is supervising the battle next to him.
Probably Yuemangong knew that Jiang Yunqing was good, and knew that Jiang Yunqing existed. After a while, he let go of Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming straightened out his suit in the dark, completely not keeping Yueman Bow in his heart.
I can understand the pain of Yueman Bow at this time. Anyone who plays against Jiang Ming for the first time will be shocked by Jiang Ming's abnormality.
This guy doesn't care about anyone's life, others, or himself. I deeply doubt that Jiang Ming will be a complete anti-socialist.
Jiang Ming slowly said to Yueman in the dark: "I told you a long time ago that trading with me is not good. Don't grab it with me. I have to decide on this painting."
Yueman Archer said: "When is this, you are still thinking about Wuxiangshan. Someone wants to kill us. We are on the Pacific Ocean now. If something happens, the entire ship will not be able to escape. First, join hands to get the surname. If He finds it, ask him about the bomb first."
Jiang Ming not only didn't answer the words of Moon Man Bow, but laughed: "If there is anything to ask, he wants to kill us and I won't succeed. I will definitely get revenge in the future. If you want to find it, go find it. There is no result in the King of Gambling Tournament. , Wuxiangshan’s ownership depends on his own ability."
The cabin was pitch black and the cruise ship was bumpy. No one dared to act rashly and could only wait for the emergency light to come on.
After waiting for a while, someone found the emergency light source, and the dark green lights lit up in the lobby on the third and fourth floors.
"Look at it! Wuxiang Mountain is gone!"
Someone exclaimed first. Jiang Ming and Yue Mangong looked up towards the fifth floor in astonishment. There was a blank space in the huge frame, which was nearly two meters in length and width, and Wuxiang Mountain had been cut by the frame. After that, there is only one huge picture frame left!
"Who did it!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were cracking, and his roar echoed in the cruise ship's lobby.
"Quickly, the person must be still on the boat, looking for it!"
I stood on the fifth floor and looked down, watching the chaos of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and I made a smile: "Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu has taken away first, bye bye everyone."
This kind of oil painting can't be folded, even if it can be folded, I am a little bit reluctant, after all, this is my mother's posthumous work, I can only roll it up.
"Success, withdraw."
In the darkness, Lao Mo moved so fast that I almost couldn't keep up.
When Lao Linkang came up just now, I was already familiar with the hull. The safest place now is the engine room below. There are almost no people to go to that place. There are only a few boatmen underneath, and there is nothing to steal in that place. , Not even security.
We just rushed to the deck when Lao Mo suddenly turned over and threw me on the ground.
The agitated waves of both of us hit the wall, and our bones seemed to be broken.
The sea was overwhelming, and I was choked with tears and nose. The hull fell to the left, as if being overturned by the waves, it took more than ten seconds to slowly return to normal.
"Lao Mo, you have nothing to do!" If it weren't for him, I would definitely be involved in the sea just now.
It took a second or two for Lao Mo to move and wipe the sea water off his face.
"Nothing, little storm, let's go."
I helped Lao Mo and ran downstairs and got into the cabin.
The inside of the hull is also very bumpy, but as long as the ship is not sinking, it is much safer than the outside of the deck.
The more I went down, the more I felt something was wrong, and the whole ship went dark.
Everywhere you can hear people calling for help, and women screaming, but you can't hear any machinery running, and the boiler is not burning.
"What's the matter? Hurry up and find a place to hide things. Jiang Ming and Yue Man Gong are as clever as ghosts. They will find them soon."
The more I looked in the engine room, the more panicked I became. The pitch-black hull was like a huge magic cave. The terrifying waves outside were beating against the hull, and there was no sound inside.
"how so."
Lao Mo asked, "What's the matter? You are really anxious to death."
My cold sweat dripped down uncontrollably: "Where have all the boatmen gone? Why is this ship unpowered?"
The ship is completely out of power, the turbines have stopped, and the workers don't know where it is. No wonder the ship is so turbulent.
"Damn, what the hell is He going to do?! He wants to kill us all in the Pacific Ocean!"
I just felt that something was wrong. How much profit could he bring in the King of Gambling Tournament? What is the net profit of this boat for a year? Jiang Ming is willing to get Wuxiangshan at any cost. Why is the surname He willing to give it away? Because it was a conspiracy from beginning to end.
Lao Mo still couldn't believe it: "What is the benefit of He Zhitian doing this? He wants to provoke an internal fight between the eight major factions, and he doesn't need to drag a boat of innocent people to accompany him!"
I don't know what He Zhitian wants to do, but this is an authentic Hongmen banquet.
"I don't know what he thinks, but the ship is very dangerous now. Don't look at this ship, it's all steel, but it's not different from a wooden ship in the huge waves. Hurry up, we go to the master control room. We must find a way and notify all of them at the same time. People come on the deck, ready at any time that the boat will break or roll over. Everyone gets on the lifeboat and abandons the boat to escape at any time!"
I turned around to run, and Mo asked me what to do with Wuxiangshan?
It is definitely not safe for me to take it with me. As long as they see me, they will doubt me.
"Old man Mo, you will keep it for me first."
I tore a piece of linoleum from the covered cargo and wrapped the painting.
"You are an old man and you can't see it. As long as you hide it, they won't doubt you."
Lao Mo took the painting and said after a long time, "Are you not afraid that I will roll the painting away when I get off the boat?"
How can I not be afraid, even though I don't know what's special about this painting, it's impossible for me not to worry about the madness of the people like them.
But what can I do? There are no fuel-efficient lights on this boat. I can't beat all the masters of the world, damn it!
It would be nice if I could contact Bald, but it was definitely too late. As soon as I got out of the cabin, I would run into Jiang Ming and Yueman bows. Now only Lao Mo can unite.
"I can trust you, Mobel, you saved my life on the fifth floor just now. If you don't save me, this painting is already yours. I believe you are definitely not that kind of villain."
Lao Mo nodded silently, took the painting solemnly, and joked: "Don't think that you will cheer me up with two or three good words. The psychological warfare of you as a soldier is really too clever. I was almost coaxed by you to be a good person for myself. Go back quickly, if you die, I will still monopolize this painting." JrNovels.com
Rao is such an arrogant person as Yue Man Gong, with such a good self-cultivation, he can't help it at this time. There is a depression in his heart that he can't vent, and he can only vent his anger by killing Jiang Ming.
But I know very well that Jiang Ming can't die anyway today, because his extraordinary second uncle is supervising the battle next to him.
Probably Yuemangong knew that Jiang Yunqing was good, and knew that Jiang Yunqing existed. After a while, he let go of Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming straightened out his suit in the dark, completely not keeping Yueman Bow in his heart.
I can understand the pain of Yueman Bow at this time. Anyone who plays against Jiang Ming for the first time will be shocked by Jiang Ming's abnormality.
This guy doesn't care about anyone's life, others, or himself. I deeply doubt that Jiang Ming will be a complete anti-socialist.
Jiang Ming slowly said to Yueman in the dark: "I told you a long time ago that trading with me is not good. Don't grab it with me. I have to decide on this painting."
Yueman Archer said: "When is this, you are still thinking about Wuxiangshan. Someone wants to kill us. We are on the Pacific Ocean now. If something happens, the entire ship will not be able to escape. First, join hands to get the surname. If He finds it, ask him about the bomb first."
Jiang Ming not only didn't answer the words of Moon Man Bow, but laughed: "If there is anything to ask, he wants to kill us and I won't succeed. I will definitely get revenge in the future. If you want to find it, go find it. There is no result in the King of Gambling Tournament. , Wuxiangshan’s ownership depends on his own ability."
The cabin was pitch black and the cruise ship was bumpy. No one dared to act rashly and could only wait for the emergency light to come on.
After waiting for a while, someone found the emergency light source, and the dark green lights lit up in the lobby on the third and fourth floors.
"Look at it! Wuxiang Mountain is gone!"
Someone exclaimed first. Jiang Ming and Yue Mangong looked up towards the fifth floor in astonishment. There was a blank space in the huge frame, which was nearly two meters in length and width, and Wuxiang Mountain had been cut by the frame. After that, there is only one huge picture frame left!
"Who did it!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were cracking, and his roar echoed in the cruise ship's lobby.
"Quickly, the person must be still on the boat, looking for it!"
I stood on the fifth floor and looked down, watching the chaos of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and I made a smile: "Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu has taken away first, bye bye everyone."
This kind of oil painting can't be folded, even if it can be folded, I am a little bit reluctant, after all, this is my mother's posthumous work, I can only roll it up.
"Success, withdraw."
In the darkness, Lao Mo moved so fast that I almost couldn't keep up.
When Lao Linkang came up just now, I was already familiar with the hull. The safest place now is the engine room below. There are almost no people to go to that place. There are only a few boatmen underneath, and there is nothing to steal in that place. , Not even security.
We just rushed to the deck when Lao Mo suddenly turned over and threw me on the ground.
The agitated waves of both of us hit the wall, and our bones seemed to be broken.
The sea was overwhelming, and I was choked with tears and nose. The hull fell to the left, as if being overturned by the waves, it took more than ten seconds to slowly return to normal.
"Lao Mo, you have nothing to do!" If it weren't for him, I would definitely be involved in the sea just now.
It took a second or two for Lao Mo to move and wipe the sea water off his face.
"Nothing, little storm, let's go."
I helped Lao Mo and ran downstairs and got into the cabin.
The inside of the hull is also very bumpy, but as long as the ship is not sinking, it is much safer than the outside of the deck.
The more I went down, the more I felt something was wrong, and the whole ship went dark.
Everywhere you can hear people calling for help, and women screaming, but you can't hear any machinery running, and the boiler is not burning.
"What's the matter? Hurry up and find a place to hide things. Jiang Ming and Yue Man Gong are as clever as ghosts. They will find them soon."
The more I looked in the engine room, the more panicked I became. The pitch-black hull was like a huge magic cave. The terrifying waves outside were beating against the hull, and there was no sound inside.
"how so."
Lao Mo asked, "What's the matter? You are really anxious to death."
My cold sweat dripped down uncontrollably: "Where have all the boatmen gone? Why is this ship unpowered?"
The ship is completely out of power, the turbines have stopped, and the workers don't know where it is. No wonder the ship is so turbulent.
"Damn, what the hell is He going to do?! He wants to kill us all in the Pacific Ocean!"
I just felt that something was wrong. How much profit could he bring in the King of Gambling Tournament? What is the net profit of this boat for a year? Jiang Ming is willing to get Wuxiangshan at any cost. Why is the surname He willing to give it away? Because it was a conspiracy from beginning to end.
Lao Mo still couldn't believe it: "What is the benefit of He Zhitian doing this? He wants to provoke an internal fight between the eight major factions, and he doesn't need to drag a boat of innocent people to accompany him!"
I don't know what He Zhitian wants to do, but this is an authentic Hongmen banquet.
"I don't know what he thinks, but the ship is very dangerous now. Don't look at this ship, it's all steel, but it's not different from a wooden ship in the huge waves. Hurry up, we go to the master control room. We must find a way and notify all of them at the same time. People come on the deck, ready at any time that the boat will break or roll over. Everyone gets on the lifeboat and abandons the boat to escape at any time!"
I turned around to run, and Mo asked me what to do with Wuxiangshan?
It is definitely not safe for me to take it with me. As long as they see me, they will doubt me.
"Old man Mo, you will keep it for me first."
I tore a piece of linoleum from the covered cargo and wrapped the painting.
"You are an old man and you can't see it. As long as you hide it, they won't doubt you."
Lao Mo took the painting and said after a long time, "Are you not afraid that I will roll the painting away when I get off the boat?"
How can I not be afraid, even though I don't know what's special about this painting, it's impossible for me not to worry about the madness of the people like them.
But what can I do? There are no fuel-efficient lights on this boat. I can't beat all the masters of the world, damn it!
It would be nice if I could contact Bald, but it was definitely too late. As soon as I got out of the cabin, I would run into Jiang Ming and Yueman bows. Now only Lao Mo can unite.
"I can trust you, Mobel, you saved my life on the fifth floor just now. If you don't save me, this painting is already yours. I believe you are definitely not that kind of villain."
Lao Mo nodded silently, took the painting solemnly, and joked: "Don't think that you will cheer me up with two or three good words. The psychological warfare of you as a soldier is really too clever. I was almost coaxed by you to be a good person for myself. Go back quickly, if you die, I will still monopolize this painting." JrNovels.com
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