"Bang!"

The crisp gunshot sounded, and Yan Fenghuo lay heavily on the lifeboat. But he didn't feel any pain, and the imagined death did not come. In his eyes, he saw the gun in Hongscar's hand being shaken out by a huge force, and he fell on the boat, trembling with his right hand.

A small, ragged warship broke through the waves at an extremely fast speed. A tough man in a camouflage uniform stood on the bow, opening his mouth and blowing the muzzle in his hand.

No one noticed when the warship was approaching. Everyone lost their vigilance to the outside world in extreme thirst. When they saw the coming warship, they were already close.

The man in camouflage clothes on the bow was extremely rough, and a typical oriental man had a smug smile on his cheek. He had a golden necklace as thick as a thumb on his neck, his hands were covered with gold rings, and his pistols were made of pure gold. Even his boots were shining with golden light in the sun.

When Yan Fenghuo saw this person, he suddenly felt very familiar. He felt that he had seen this person somewhere. He was just confused and couldn't remember it.

Hongscar looked at the warships sailing in front of him with extremely surprised eyes, staring at the man dressed like a rich man.

"Mom, look at me!" The man slammed his waist and cursed: "Have you never seen me such a stylish person? ****, when you have money, you can wear gold and silver like me and become a man like the wind."

After scolding, the man lifted his shirt casually, revealing the belt head made of gold, with the size of his palm.

"You, you are..." Hongscar opened his mouth, showing an incredible expression.

"Don't care who I am," the man took out a cigarette box made of gold, took out a red plum cigarette from it and held it in his mouth. He looked at the sea in the distance with great wind and looked deep: "I'm here gently, just as I left gently, waved my hand and took away all the gold, silver and fine softness on you. I am a grain of sand, I come from afar, I come with the wind, my name is... Super Invincible Vajra Gourd Baby: The Little Overlord of the Sea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of burly men with different skin colors pointed guns at the lifeboat, showing their bloodthirsty cruelty from the depths of their bone marrow on their faces.

"Cough cough..." The rich man standing in the bow of the boat was coughing twice, and waved his hand, "I announce that you can resist for a five-minute robbery from now on, but please do a good job of resistance. Please do not take out your property on your own, as it will make me feel very unreachable. Thank you for your cooperation."

After saying that, the rich man made a move to signal the robbery to begin.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

Two shark-capturing spear guns were shot out and plunged into the lifeboat. Several fully armed guys towed the lifeboat over. Then the small tower crane on the warship turned over and lifted the lifeboat up, as for the deck.

There are all kinds of tools, this is a group of habitual robbers at sea.

Hongscar raised his hands high, and at the same time signaled his soldiers who were struggling to hold the gun to not act rashly, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

As for Yan Fenghuo, there was no reaction at all. They were just ordinary people, and it was the limit to be able to support them until now.

Several armed personnel jumped up and searched each person's pockets roughly. Unfortunately, they didn't find any money at all, let alone gold and soft.

"Boss, this is a group of poor people." A strong Russian man like a polar bear said to the rich man: "We waste our manpower and material resources, or hang them up and bleed and seduce sharks. Even if we get a shark, it is more valuable than them. The international shark fin price has been good recently."

"Elf, do you know why I am the head?" The rich man patted his golden belt and waved his big hand and said like a great man: "That's because I can make money, not the super invincible Vajra Calabash on the surface: The little overlord of the sea. You will never understand my world, just like the night when you never understand the darkness during the day. Robbery is just a manifestation, but a form and mask. The true connotation lies in the great wisdom in the robbery."

"Uh...Boss, King Kong Invincible Gourd Little Overlord is super..."

"It's the super invincible Vajra Calabash: The Little Overlord on the Sea." The rich man with his head stammered and taught him with a very serious look: "Chinese culture is profound and profound. Every Chinese character represents a very profound meaning, such as these words: "I'm going to till you, can you understand what it means?"

The Russian named Elf was stunned for a moment and shook his head blankly. He didn't know what the word was, nor did he write it on paper. He knew nothing.

"Please read separately." The rich man grinned and showed an extremely obscene smile.

"Tu...hao...fuck me hard..." Yan Fenghuo in the lifeboat made a faint voice: "Don't stop..."

Hearing Yan Fenghuo's words, the rich man looked surprised, blinked his eyes, pointed at the seriously injured Yan Fenghuo and said, "This kid is good, he has great potential. Don't rob him for the time being."

"Okay!" Elf nodded, walked forward and threw the weak Yan Fenghuo onto the deck.

Yan Fenghuo, who could not resist the trouble at all, was dizzy. After gasping for a long time, he looked up at the back of the rich man, and asked, "You, are you... Are you a blood fox sting..."

"What blood fox?" The rich man stretched out a finger and issued a warning without turning his head: "Although others call me a sting, I am not a blood fox. Please don't mess with relationships, especially with fellow villagers. Love does not distinguish between regional and national boundaries, and robbery does not distinguish between regional and national boundaries."

"Are you... Lei, Lei Xiao?" Yan Fenghuo's eyes were full of hope.

He was sure that the man in front of him, with a golden light shining in his eyes, was definitely Lei Xiao, the biggest old hooligan in the history of the Blood Fox. His photos were still hanging in the honor room of the team headquarters. Only he could have such a honest and cunning face in the world.

The rich man was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "Grandma, I'm not Lei Xiao, I'm the super invincible Vajra Calabash's Little Overlord on the Sea."

"you……"

The worn-out warship was moving forward through the wind and waves. A wave raised hit the rich man's body, pouring him all over. Half of the cigarette in his mouth was wet, and the trouser legs dripping downwards were dripping with sea water...

"What are you and mine?" The rich man suddenly wiped the sea water from his face and shouted: "Don't say it anymore, I know everything you want to say."

Looking at the other party's back, Yan Fenghuo opened his mouth again and said, "Super Invincible Vajra Gourd Baby..."

"No need to say anything, why are you whispering all the time?" The rich man was very upset. He stood straight and lit another cigarette casually to face the fresh sea breeze and waves.

"I……"

With a "wow", another wave of a warship broke open and pounced on the rich man, extinguishing the cigarette he had just lit again.

The rich man standing proudly at the bow of the boat still did not look back. He just wiped his face, then gently stroked the gold ring on his hand and said, "Little guy, I like your qualifications. How about being a promising robber with me?"

"I won't do it." Yan Fenghuo refused.

"Bandit?" the rich man continued to ask.

"Don't do it." Yan Fenghuo continued to refuse.

"Pirate?" The rich man said another profession.

"Don't do it..." Yan Fenghuo still shook his head.

"Mom, bah!" The rich man spat the sea water heavily, held a cigarette again and said, "It's better to die if a man lives to this point. You said you don't have a robber, and you don't have a bandit, and you can't even pirates, so what else can you do?"

"I am a soldier!" Yan Fenghuo answered repeatedly.

The rich man stood in the wind for a long time, and opened his mouth and spit out two words: "****!"

Another wave pounced on it, facing the cheek, knocking off the third cigarette.

At this time, the rich man who was wet and still stood proudly in the wind, but he looked very embarrassed, as if he had just soaked in the sea.

Yan Fenghuo was a little worried and asked in a voice, "Why don't you take two steps back? Even if you turn around, it's better. The storm is a bit too big."

Hearing this sentence, the rich man vomited a bit of sea water and cursed: "Mom, you will never understand my demeanor, so you will never understand my world. Do you think there are men in this world who are more stylish than me? Do you think no matter who it is, you can afford to wear 40 kilograms of gold combat boots? Do you think..."

"Crazy..."

The sea water rushed towards him again, and the rich man was baptized again. He silently reached out and took off a seaweed from his head, turned around with great difficulty, and walked forward two steps in his golden boots.

"Click!Click!"

The sound of the golden heel colliding with the deck sounded, heavy and crisp.

The rich man stood firm, slowly pulled out his feet from the golden boots, walked towards Yan Fenghuo barefoot, and kicked him firmly and calmly.

"Bang!"

Yan Fenghuo's body instantly hunched in a ball, and the wounds on his body immediately burst out, with sticky blood flowing.

"Elf! Take it for me! Take it! Take it! Mom is so stupid, no one is allowed to stay!"

The rich man was angry. It was so fucking unlucky today. The look he had taken several hours to show off actually became like this. It was so embarrassing that he was thrown here. It was so shameful!

The robbery began, and there was no trace of hair when it passed. All the guns, ammunition and anything I carried with me were snatched away, and even the camouflage uniforms of the US soldiers were stripped off, leaving only the underwear inside, revealing their furry bodies.

"Spike, you can't do this!" Red Scar, who was wearing only a pair of shorts and a vest, said with great dissatisfaction: "You are a professional soldier, and you can't do such a thing, which is contrary to your identity as a professional soldier."

"Bah!" The rich man widened his eyes and spitted, "Who the hell are you? Why did I just snatch it? Elf, find a denim suit to put it on for this guy with scars on his face."

The Russian man Elf didn't understand why his boss wanted to find a denim suit, but he must have made sense to do so. The boss's decision is always correct, regardless of the past, now, and the future.

A set of ragged denim suits came out from somewhere, and there was a smell of engine oil and sea fusion, which smelled pungent.

The rich man held his arms and saw Hongscar holding his arms and holding his head with a few guns on his head, so he had no choice but to put on his jeans. His face instantly became happy, and he was so happy.

"Cowboy, haha, my favorite thing is cowboys." The rich man licked his lips and said excitedly: "There is a blockbuster American cowboy legend: the gay friend who has been loved by cowboys!"

While speaking, the Red Scar, who was wearing a denim suit, was twisted and dragged to the deck by Elf, and at the same time, he took off the only underwear of another American soldier and used a gun to push his butt toward the Red Scar...
Chapter completed!