Chapter 7 Drifting is the fate of the ship (6)(1/2)
(This chapter is a little short, there will be another one tomorrow morning)
A cold ring-shaped protrusion pressed against the back of Cheng Mo's head. From the windshield of the yacht, he could see the dazzling sunlight and the blurry mirror image of a thin man.
"The opponent used teleportation." Cheng Mo thought to himself. He gave up the unreliable desperate method of jumping into the sea and honestly raised his hands.
He was really afraid of what would happen. When he got off the car, he was still wondering if he would be left waiting, but as an amnesiac, he could not remind Gao Yuemei, so he could only act according to the script.
Cheng Mo didn't think too much about the irreversible fact. His brain began to work rapidly, looking for a way to escape.
At the same time, Gao Yuemei, who didn't know what was happening, did not choose to raise her hand, but turned around. When she saw the man with the gun, Gao Yuemei's reaction was beyond Cheng Mo's expectation. She rushed desperately
After entering the cockpit, he screamed in panic: "Help! Help!"
The shrill cry for help broke the calm of the pier and startled countless seagulls. Cheng Mo could already see someone not far away looking over here. He was sweating in his heart, but he applauded Gao Yuemei's behavior.
The man was also a little surprised by Gao Yuemei's behavior. He glanced at the situation at the pier, but chose to show his forged ID and said loudly: "I am from the French Coast Guard! Now I suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case!"
Gao Yuemei stopped yelling. She hid behind the cockpit door and asked doubtfully: "France Coast Guard?"
"Yes!" the man said.
"But this is Italy! I'm calling the police now! The police will be here soon! You'd better let him go!"
The man seemed to be confused by Gao Yuemei's normal operation. The woman opposite did not look like the chosen one at all. Seeing that someone was already running this way, the man asked in a deep voice: "This ship is not yours! You guys
Why did you sail the ship so far, from Paris to Sardinia?”
Gao Yuemei sneered twice, "The ship owner is my friend, Norris Neal. Don't you even know who Norris is? He is the son of Xavier Neal and the heir of Eliade Company.
!" After a pause, she said righteously, "He didn't even dare to ask me why I drove the boat so far, why do you ask!" Gao Yuemei said righteously.
"Take out your passports!"
"Go away!" Gao Yuemei yelled hysterically, "Why do you, a little French Coast Guard police officer, have the right to enforce laws across borders? I must find my lawyer to sue you! You will pay the price for this, you will
Lose your job, lose everything you have.”
The tone of Gao Yuemei's second ancestor was so on point. If he hadn't known the truth of the matter, Cheng Mo would have been fooled by Gao Yuemei's outspokenness. Cheng Mo had to praise Gao Yuemei. He understood from the other party's tone
It has been clearly felt in his actions, and the other party is not sure of his and Gao Yuemei's identities.
I saw that there were more and more people not far away. Some people were looking this way, and some people picked up their mobile phones and were taking pictures. The man whispered into the headset: "Michelle, these two people have the Chosen One in them."
Does the signal fluctuate?”
"No, Pierre. The entire dock is clean, and there is no Ouroboros signal. You have to rush to Perodo. There is a problem there, and a suspected stalker has escaped."
A siren sounded in the distance. The man hesitated, put down his gun, and jumped into the sea with a splash. After a wave appeared, he disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
The sun was very warm, and he was already sweating profusely. The sea breeze blew through and Cheng Mo felt cold all over. If he had been wearing Ouroboros just now, he would never have been able to pass the test so easily. When he came back to his senses, he felt that his whole body was extremely sticky.
Uncomfortable. He didn't look back during the whole process. If he turned around and the other party saw his face, the outcome might be completely different.
Gao Yuemei rushed out of the cockpit, ran to Cheng Mo's side, and hugged him tightly. The delicious smell of Chanel Gardenia perfume filled Cheng Mo's nose, and a warm breath surrounded him.
"Isn't Xiaomei great?" Gao Yuemei said in Cheng Mo's ear with some pride.
Cheng Mo did not relax his vigilance. He knew that he could not run away right now. If he ran away, his secret might be revealed. He pressed close to Gao Yuemei's smooth cheek, nodded and said, "Yeah! Xiaomei is really amazing."
Then he reminded in a soft and cryptic voice, "But the police are coming, can you handle it?"
Gao Yuemei blew gently into Cheng Mo's ear and said with a smile, "Leave it to me!"
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Cheng Mo sat on the stern diving platform on the first floor of the yacht and waited quietly. If anything happened, he could dive and hide at any time, but this was undoubtedly the worst case scenario. The feeling of being out of control and unable to control his own destiny made him feel an unprecedented feeling.
of suffering.
Just now, Gao Yuemei's performance was incredible and she was lucky, but she may not have such good luck next time. Cheng Mo's heart was extremely clear. The more difficult the situation, the more he needed to calmly find a less bad choice.
Fight for yourself to have a chance of survival.
Cheng Mo knew this very well, and he began to consider the possible situations he would encounter next and deduce his own ending. Just when he was a little pessimistic, good news came. Within a few minutes, Gao Yuemei returned to the yacht, and Cheng Mo
He quickly stood up and looked at Gao Yuemei with questioning eyes.
Gao Yuemei made an "ok" gesture, "Maybe it was because of the gun battle on the island. They didn't suspect it at all. They just asked me a few words, told me to be careful, and went to the castle immediately." Gao Yuemei said.
Mei sighed, "I don't know either.
Brother Quan has run away or not." Cheng Mo couldn't tell whether Jing Quan was trying to catch him or whether Ou Yu or French Iris really came to the door. He had to worry about something happening to Jing Quan and Jing Quan being arrested.
, is also one of the worst situations.
But he also knew that he could no longer stay at this time. No matter how important Ouroboros was, it was not as important as life. Cheng Mo's mind was very clear. At this time, the Chosen One could not still be lurking around, so he said decisively
: "Let's go!"
Gao Yuemei nodded, turned around and walked towards the cockpit.
A moment later, the yacht named "Carpe Diem" sailed out of the pier and sped towards the Tunis Strait.
Jing Quan ran wildly in the mangrove, at an alarming speed. The branches slapped his cheeks, leaving red marks, but these marks disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The rustling of leaves became more and more intense, like a flock of birds flying over the treetops. Jingquan turned around and saw a black-haired man wearing a French Coast Guard uniform stepping on the treetops, jumping across the forest like Tarzan.
.
The moment he turned around and saw the other person, the other person also saw him, and a straight blue light came in front of him like lightning.
Jing Quan's scalp was numb, and he forced himself to bend down. The ray of electric light passed over his head and directly smashed the row of mangroves in front of him. The thick tree trunks whined and fell sideways.
Jingquan took a deep breath and mustered up all his strength to run through the mangroves. The opponent kept chasing him, and the chase became more and more thrilling. Countless rays of light exploded around him, and soil splashed. The mangroves fell in pieces. Several
Those terrible rays grazed his body for the first time, leaving a deep blood groove, and the smell of burning permeated the air. Fortunately, his body's ability to heal itself was amazing. These skin injuries only hurt a little, and soon they would heal.
It will heal, leaving only a shallow scar.
But this kind of cowardice that could only be beaten made Jingquan gradually lose his anger, and a bloodthirsty desire spread in his heart.
He suddenly stopped running, grabbed a broken tree trunk and threw it at the opponent like a javelin, but the opponent disappeared into the air.
A sound of breaking through the air came from the right side. Jingquan raised his hand, and a huge force hit his right arm. Jingquan forcibly stabilized his lower body to prevent himself from flying out, and at the same time he swung up to grab the opponent's ankle.
The opponent's moves were very fast. As soon as he reached out his hand, he turned around and kicked Jingquan in the face again, forcing Jingquan to block. However, he did somersaults in the air as lightly as a gymnast.
Landing so gracefully.
Jingquan took a few steps back, but did not fall down. He roared and punched again.
"It's really weird. Humans shouldn't have such a powerful body. Do you have equipment to block Ouroboros's signal?" The short black-haired man murmured in surprise when the opponent didn't fall down. He didn't avoid Jingquan's attack.
Attacking, he also punched, and his fist collided with Jingquan's in mid-air without any tricks.
The expected sound of bone cracking did not sound, and the two people each took a few steps back.
Jing Quan found that the opponent was not as scary as the "Chosen One" he saw that day, and he felt reassured. He raised a ferocious face and punched again, this time a combination punch, a straight punch with the front hand and a straight punch with the back hand.
Boxing. When he was young, he had learned boxing. These two blows were fast and fierce, and the wind was howling loudly. He firmly believed that even Tyson could not withstand such fast and fierce punches.
However, the opponent just raised his hand slightly, swung his fist away twice, kicked him in the abdomen, and kicked him away.
Jing Quan smashed several trees like cannonballs and fell into the bushes. He immediately jumped up and once again assumed a boxing attack posture, but he felt that this once familiar posture was a little strange, because no matter it was
Whether running or fighting, he felt that his movements were uncoordinated and uncomfortable. He thought of the moment when he was forced to bend down, and it seemed that he was faster and more effortless when his hands and feet were used together.
Jing Quan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and lay down regardless of his appearance, with his hands hanging on the ground like a mountain gorilla. He roared subconsciously, and rushed over like a wild bull. This time, he waved his claws instead of fists.
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The short man repeated his old trick, trying to deflect Jing Quan's blow. However, Jing Quan's grab was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely sharp. It directly scratched the skin of the man's right fist. The black-haired man gasped.
He let out a breath of cold air and wanted to kick Jingquan away, but the lying center of gravity of Jingquan was very low, so he directly resisted the kick and slammed into the opponent's waist like a rhinoceros.
This time it was the black-haired man who was knocked away like a cannonball.
As soon as the blow was successful, Jing Quan turned around and ran away. This time he no longer ran with only two feet like a human, but instead used all four limbs to join the cheetah and dive into the depths of the mangrove. He disappeared in an instant without a trace.
Without a trace
The man cursed loudly, looked at the three-dimensional map, and still couldn't find the red dot of the carrier, so he chased forward along the traces left by Jingquan until he reached the coast, where he completely lost track of Jingquan.
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The setting sun dyed the sea and sky red, the sky seemed to be burning, and the whole world was dyed with a layer of bright splendor. The sea breeze blew by, and it seemed that all the noise and noise in the world had left the world, and there was only beauty in the world.
The yacht was cruising in the picturesque scenery, but Gao Yuemei had no intention of admiring it.
She was sitting by the pool kicking the water and had already drank seven cans of beer. The blue beer can was lying crookedly on the edge of the pool. She turned her head and glanced at Cheng Mo with drunken eyes, and the past came back to her mind. She remembered
She sent a letter to Lin Zhinuo
Lin Zhinuo could not only guess her birthday, but also guess that she had a cold, and even guess her every move. That was because Cheng Mo was lying in the school doctor's room at that time, spying on her every move.
If he moves, no wonder he can win the bet
"Why don't you marry me? She even dated my best friend." The more Gao Yuemei thought about it, the angrier she became. But she remembered that Cheng Mo said that he would whip her with a single-tailed whip. He was only seventeen years old at the time and he dared to say such a thing to himself.
, Gao Yuemei's heart trembled slightly.
She jumped out of the swimming pool, feeling like a mess in her heart.
The three shadows of Shen Youyi, Lin Zhinuo and Cheng Mo were entangled in her heart, making her feel like she was tightly bound by a thick hemp rope.
To be continued...