Chapter 1164 A Whaling Ship Without Innocent Persons
"What's the question?"
In the stairwell, Wei Ran asked in a low voice as he ran downstairs with Karan holding a shotgun.
"Demon!" Karan's tone was filled with trembling, a hint of panic, and suppressed anger, "Everyone on this boat is a demon!"
Hearing this, Wei Ran wisely did not ask any more questions, silently followed Karan all the way down, and finally returned to the cabin door of the cabin belonging to the four of them.
"Winter, winter, winter, winter"
Karan knocked on the door carefully. Then, the curtains in the small circular window on the hatch were opened, and a dazzling beam of light shot out. Wei Ran and Karan also subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
With a soft sound of "Kacha", the cabin door was opened and the light was extinguished.
"Come in," Hugo said tremblingly in the cabin.
Hearing this, Wei Ran walked into the cabin, which had no lights at all. The cabin door behind him was pushed open by Valoro and locked, but Karan stayed outside the cabin door.
"Whoa!"
Valoro closed the curtains on the cabin door, then blocked it with a piece of paper, and then turned on the lights.
Only then did Wei Ran see clearly that the only window in the cabin had also been blocked by cardboard, and the four hammocks had also been taken off and thrown aside casually.
But against the wall, the real first mate of the ship was hanging head-down on the iron rings on the wall that were originally used to tie the hammock. There were still drops of water dripping from his already soaked crotch.
There were smelly urine stains - it had been frightened to pee.
The source of the fear was that one of its paws was tied to the edge of a chair, and the first knuckles of four fingers had been cut off, and each was raped with ropes cut from the hammock.
Rough bandage to stop bleeding.
On the chair, there were chopped off fingers and a necklace of Bird of Paradise beaks.
"Say what you just said again." As Valoro spoke, he reached out and pulled off the towel stuffed in the first mate's mouth.
The first mate, whose face was full of panic and obviously frightened, trembled and stammered, "I fought on the Kokoda Trail and killed many indigenous people. My necklace was snatched from an indigenous person. I
They cut off his limbs and hung him from a tree."
"anything else"
Hugo, who had a gloomy face, clenched the katana he brought back from the captain's cabin and asked coldly.
"I, I also killed many Australian soldiers."
The first mate paused, and then added in a panic, "I chopped off their limbs, and... and their dicks."
"Where are the other sailors?" Hugo continued.
"They are the same, they are the same as me!"
The first officer saw that Valoro had put the machete in his hand on the remaining thumb of his right hand, and immediately sped up his speech and said, "Everyone on this ship has participated in the massacre on the battlefield. We
Worried about being judged after the war, he deserted before the defeat, hid with the squad leader, and immigrated to Brazil after the war."
"How did you ask?" Wei Ran looked at Valoro and Hugo.
"I found a photo in the first mate and second mate's room," Valoro said, handing a photo frame to Wei Ran, "I followed the photo and asked."
Taking the photo frame, Wei Ran frowned. In the photo frame, there was not only the first mate wearing a Japs uniform, but he also saw the engine crew members who had paid special attention to them in the past two days. Without exception, they were all wearing Japs uniforms in the photo.
military uniform.
Behind these frozen beasts with cheerful smiles, the background of the shooting is obviously the rainforest, or to be more precise, the muddy Kokoda Trail!
"You all participated in the Battle of Kokoda Trail?" Wei Ran asked again as he squatted in front of the first mate who was hanging upside down like a bat.
"Most of us have participated in battles in Southeast Asia, and some of us are from the Chinese battlefield."
The first mate, whose face was flushed because of the backflow of blood, replied in horror. His fearful look was almost like that of an animal, which was completely different from the wild look he had when fighting on the deck.
"China?"
Wei Ran just muttered one sentence and continued to ask more questions. He just stood up and looked at Hugo and Valoro, but still did not say anything.
"I'm going to kill it," Valoro said as he blocked the first mate's mouth again with a towel.
"I'm going to kill the captain"
As Hugo spoke, he opened his suitcase, took out the submachine gun inside and assembled it together, saying, "There are no innocent people on this ship, and there is no need for everyone on this ship to survive."
Having said this, Hugo had already loaded the magazine for the submachine gun and hung the seven-pack magazine bag around his neck, "Victor, Valoro and I are going to kill everyone on this boat.
, do you want to help?”
Hearing this, Wei Ran didn't say anything. He just opened the metal cabinet, took out the Yinsaka 37 shotgun and put it on his shoulder. Then he took out the two magazine bags and fixed them on his belt.
Before it was over, he used the cover of the cabinet door and sailor bag to take out the anti-Japanese sword, and at the same time said, "The captain has been tied up by me, we can deal with those sailors first."
"We need to deal with the third officer on duty in the command room first." Hugo picked up the command knife as he spoke. "We have to deal with the third officer quietly first."
"Let's go together." Wei Ran opened the hatch as he spoke and was the first to walk out.
"Valoro, meet in the crew dormitory later." Hugo said, also walked through the cabin door, patted Karan on the shoulder and said, "Come with us."
Hearing this, Karan said "Kacha!" and loaded a bullet into the shotgun in his hand, then took out another shotgun from his pocket and pushed it into the magazine.
"Don't shoot unless you have to," Hugo reminded in a low voice, and helped Valoro, who was still in the cabin, to close the hatch from the outside.
"Go behind us, with the muzzle pointed upward." Wei Ran also reminded Karan, who was holding a gun in his left hand, and Hugo walked up the stairs to the command room one behind the other.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Karan, you will be responsible for guarding the command room later. No one is allowed to enter. You can shoot if necessary. Are you afraid?"
"I had already killed someone before I got on the ship, and the captain killed my brother." Karan whispered, but his voice was inevitably trembling.
Wei Ran couldn't tell whether the trembling was fear, nervousness or excitement, but no matter what the emotion was, this young man clearly had murderous intentions.
Soon, the three of them reached the brightly lit door of the command room.
The third mate, who also drank a lot at the dinner, was sitting in the captain's usual seat in the command room. On the chart table in front of him, there was also a bottle of sake and a large plate of whale meat, as well as some pickled meat.
Side dishes such as vegetables.
On another table not far away from him, there was a radio, which was playing a late-night program from Radio Brisbane.
After looking at each other, Wei Ran walked into the command room first and hid the anti-Japanese sword behind him.
His unabashed footsteps naturally attracted the attention of the third officer, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Wei Ran, who had a smile on his face and a camera hanging on his chest.
"Victor, are you here to have a drink with me, or do you plan to take a photo of me?" the drunken third mate asked.
"Can't you do both of these two things?" Wei Ran smiled and asked in Japanese, "What are you eating on the sly?"
"Rice bran pickles," the third mate picked up a palm-sized piece of fish and asked enthusiastically, "Would you like to try it?"
"How about pouring me a glass of wine first?" Wei Ran asked with a smile, "I've prepared a little surprise for you."
"surprise?"
The three officers subconsciously glanced at Wei Ran's hand hidden behind his back, put the fish in his hand back on the plate, bent down and took out a small wine cup from the compartment under the chart table, picked up the wine bottle and poured it away
Jiu asked, "What's the surprise? Did you also secretly take a photo of me?"
"Look at me"
Wei Ran greeted him abruptly, and the third officer who had just filled up the wine and put down the bottle subconsciously turned his head and looked over.
"puff!"
"laugh!"
As a stream of blood spattered onto the chart table and the operating table not far away, the third officer's head also hit the chart table with a "clang", and finally rested on the plate of whale meat, with his head open.
He also watched quietly as Wei Ran, who was covered in blood, held down the headless body still sitting on the captain's chair with his hands.
Shaking off the blood on the knife, Wei Ran slowly lowered the body to the floor, then used the tip of the knife to lift up the hem of his coat, exposing its belt, and then made a horizontal stroke, easily cutting off the leather buckle.
The third officer's abdominal cavity was accidentally opened.
Bending down to pick up the leather buckle, Wei Ran plucked the small copper piece from it and looked at it, then put it into his pocket, turned around and walked step by step towards the floor where the sailors' dormitories were located.
A moment later, Hugo followed alone carrying the samurai sword, while Karan held the trench gun given to him by his brother and guarded the door of the command room.
There was no communication at all. After Wei Ran and Hugo went downstairs, they met Valoro, who was also covered in blood and had several blood-red indigenous war marks on his face. They each held a knife and ran straight towards him.
Sailors' quarters.
At this time, it was only about 0 minutes before the end of the dinner, but there was already thunderous snoring in some cabins, and in the adjacent bathroom, the sound of rushing water and wanton Japanese conversations could also be heard.
Looking at each other, the three of them lined up and entered the bathroom. Wei Ran, who was at the front of the queue, glanced at the curtain, then raised four fingers, and then pointed in different directions.
Seeing this, Hugo and Valoro nodded each, exchanged positions with Wei Ran for a while, and then rushed into the bathroom together.
"ever!"
With a soft sound, the sharp anti-Japanese sword easily cut off the two arms that were rubbing foam on the head, and then cut off half of the neck like a broken bamboo.
"Plop!"
Almost at the moment when the corpse fell into the curtain of water sprayed from the shower head, Wei Ran also held the knife with both hands, and stabbed the broad and heavy blade into the man next to him who subconsciously turned around and opened his mouth in fear.
Shouted out of the naked butt sailor's belly.
"puff!"
Wei Ran jerked back and pulled out the anti-Japanese sword. At the same time, he took away a finger that was subconsciously covering the wound on his abdomen. Then he swung the knife round again and cut off the opponent's head.
Just when the head fell to the ground, staining the bath water accumulated on the ground red all the way, spinning around and finally hitting the corner, Hugo also stabbed a sailor in the back with the samurai sword in his hand, and Valoro
Just like Wei Ran, he used his machete with a lot of signs of use but still sharp to chop off the head of the last sailor who was taking a bath.
Shaking away the blood on the blade, Wei Ran turned around and walked out, only to find a sailor sitting on a chair taking off his pants.
"Hey! Vic... poof!"
The sailor who subconsciously wanted to say hello to Wei Ran didn't even finish his words when his neck was cut open by Wei Ran with a knife.
"Poof!" After the second blow, the sailor's head rolled under the chair.
With an expressionless expression, he took off the small copper piece from the opponent's waist and put it into his pocket. Then he randomly took off the copper pieces from the two belts and put them into his pocket.
As if inspired by Wei Ran, Hugo and Valoro each took out a small copper piece and put it into their pockets.
The three of them left the bathroom, then went into the only bathroom on this floor to check. Seeing that there were no sailors there, they immediately returned to the corridor, each chose a cabin and went in.
In this cabin, there are two iron frame beds fixed to the wall. On one of the beds, there is a snoring sailor, and next to the only table on the side of the door, there is a naked man.
The sailor is sitting on a chair and writing something with a pen.
Seeing Wei Ran come in, the sailor subconsciously raised his head and couldn't help but froze when he saw the big knife in Wei Ran's hand.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wei Ran will not be in a daze, and he will not even give the opponent a chance to stand up, and then slashes the opponent's neck with a knife.
Although this hasty knife killed the sailor, it did not cut off the neck. Instead, the blade got stuck in the bone seam.
Seeing this, Wei Ran simply let go of the blood-soaked hilt of the knife and rushed to the side of the Japanese sailor who was still snoring.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be sleeping soundly, Wei Ran looked around, reached out and pulled out the belt hanging on the other party's pants at the end of the bed.
It was wrapped around the sailor's neck, and then tightened violently. In an almost back-to-back position, he was strangled with a belt and carried behind his back. Then he stood up, strangled his neck, stood up, and took two steps towards the center of the room.
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In less than two seconds, the sailor, who had been sleeping soundly due to alcohol, woke up due to suffocation. He struggled, scratched and clung here and there, and then tried to grab the tough leather strap around his neck.
But soon, his resistance became weak, and then he began to twitch uncontrollably, and finally became completely silent.
After loosening the belt and throwing it away, the sailor fell weakly to the floor. He straightened his upper body and leaned against the bed. Wei Ran slowly pulled out the anti-Japanese sword stuck in the neck of the corpse next to him.
After adding a knife, and then after some gestures, he cut off the second head in the cabin with an expressionless face, and then found two small copper pieces and put them in his pocket.
Before leaving the cabin, Wei Ran helped turn off the lights and closed the cabin door. Almost immediately, Hugo and Valoro walked out of the cabins they were responsible for, carrying knives.
The three of them looked at each other, made a scissor hand sign representing a number, and then walked to the next cabin in silence.
The conditions in the cabins of these Japanese sailors are much better than those of four-person cabins. Not only do they not need to sleep in hammocks, but they are also rooms for two people. However, they are no more than that. It is impossible to install air conditioning like the captain's cabin.
Because of this, the second cabin that the three of them entered each had no door closed. The only difference was that there was no one in the cabin that Valoro was in charge of.
Upon seeing this, he immediately walked towards the third cabin, but Wei Ran and Hugo had already killed a sailor each.
After cutting off the second human head in this room, Wei Ran couldn't help but breathe hard. This was the eighth sailor he had killed and the eighth dog head he had cut off.
Frankly speaking, this is really a physically demanding job, but it is also an activity that makes him want to stop.
Accepting the two small copper pieces again, Wei Ran helped close the door before walking out of the cabin, and then walked to the next cabin without stopping.
There was only one sailor in this cabin, and he was only wearing a loincloth. He was lying on his back on the bed, smoking a small cigarette pot, and looking at the poster of a beautiful woman pasted by the porthole in a trance.
"Is the bathroom crowded?" the waiter asked in Japanese without looking back.
"a lot of"
Wei Ran also responded in Japanese, but at the same time he also swung the sword in his hand.
"Who are you..."
"puff!"
Ignoring the successfully chopped off dog head, Wei Ran found the other party's pants, removed the small copper piece, turned off the lights and closed the door with increasing proficiency, and walked out of the cabin.
Almost immediately, Hugo and Valoro got into the remaining two cabins on this level. Soon, the two of them walked out of the cabin one after another.
"Nine, including the third officer," Wei Ran said first.
"Seven, including the first mate, but he shouldn't be completely dead at this time," Valoro said secondly.
"Seven, I killed the second officer," Hugo pointed behind him and said.
"Not counting the captain, there are 33 in total, and now we have solved 3." As Wei Ran spoke, he casually wiped the blood on his pants with a spatula.
"There are several dormitories downstairs, and the engine room must also be on duty."
Hugo was an experienced sailor after all, "There is also a warehouse in the lower cabin. I remember there were guards there."
"Indeed." Wei Ran nodded, "There are two guards on duty, and their dormitory is right there."
"Let's separate." As Hugo spoke, he threw away the samurai sword and took off the Owen submachine gun he had been carrying.
"I'm going to the engine room," Wei Yan said first, "and take care of the guards in the warehouse by the way."
"Then let's go downstairs," Hugo said decisively, "Victor, use your gun. The guards in the engine room and warehouse must be awake."
"I will use a gun when necessary." Before Wei Ran could finish his words, he already ran towards the stairwell impatiently.
Hugo and Valoro looked at each other. The latter put his machete into its scabbard, bent down and picked up the samurai sword and held it in his hand. The two of them walked towards the stairwell one after the other.
Quickly arriving at the lower cabin, Wei Ran saw from a distance a guard sitting upside down on a chair under the corridor lamp between two adjacent warehouses, dozing off.
Opposite him is the cabin where he and another guard who works the night shift live.
Looking up at the dim corridor lamp, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally replaced the anti-Japanese sword in his hand with a Mauser bayonet. Then he walked over lightly and stood with the guard's hand.
After some observation, Wei Ran first stretched out one foot to step on the crossbar between the chair legs, then stretched out his relatively strong right hand to cover the other person's mouth, and pushed his head into his arms. At the same time,
, and also used the knee of the leg that was stepping on the stool to support its lower back.
Soon, the sailor, who could only be considered tipsy at best, woke up and began to struggle. But soon, he noticed that the hand slowly reaching out from behind was holding a slender bayonet!
Almost when the tip of the bayonet was about to touch his chest, the guard finally remembered that he had a sharp diving knife on his waist.
Thinking of this, he immediately let go of the hand that was trying to pull away Wei Ran's arm, and instead touched his waist.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, before he could undo the hidden buckle that fixed the handle of the knife, the bayonet in front of him had already pierced his shirt extremely slowly.
Then it accurately passed between the two ribs, and finally pierced his right lung lobe, and began a slow but powerful horizontal cut along the rib gap.
Under the stimulation of this severe pain, the guard could not make a sound at all because his lung lobe was pierced. His two kicking feet and twisting body were also caused by the person behind stepping on the chair in advance.
No sound was made at all.
Gradually, turbulent blood flowed into the lungs along the wound, and gradually filled it up. The guard was eventually drowned in his own blood - just like what Squad Leader Liang suffered before his death in Savage Mountain...
Same hardship.
After a short wait, Wei Ran released the limp corpse and let him lie down on the back of the chair again, still dozing off, and then stepped into the cabin diagonally opposite.
In this cabin, which was larger than the cabin upstairs, there was only one person sleeping soundly with a rolled-up blanket. With the light from the corridor outside, Wei Ran could still see that there were several fixed on the wall beside his bed.
Whaling gun - a whaling gun used to hunt dolphins.
On the wall directly opposite the cabin door, there is a set of skeleton specimens that appear to be dolphins hanging, and various small objects such as keys are also hung on those skeletons.
“Aren’t dolphin eyes delicious?”
Wei Ran murmured to himself, picked up a towel and covered the other person's mouth. Before the other person woke up, he first stabbed the other person's chest with the bayonet and pierced the lungs, and then followed it with a knife.
The opponent's eye socket was inserted into it, and after turning around easily, he moved to the other eye socket and turned around again.
Finally, he stabbed it in the neck and accurately cut the trachea. However, Wei Yan did not kill it. He just turned around and walked out of the cabin, closing the door smoothly.
"I'll get your copper pieces later..."
Wei Ran murmured to himself, then took out two keys from his pocket and opened the two warehouses that he was responsible for registering but was not qualified to enter.
This first warehouse is filled with frozen meat and some vegetables and fruits. In addition, there are also some medicines and other things.
Although the second warehouse does not have a freezing function, it is much larger in area. In addition to various supplies, there are also several large boxes of explosives, propellants and fuses used in whaling cannons.
In addition, there are barrels of spermaceti oil, which is more precious than whale blubber oil, and a tin barrel with a lid that is about the size of a small gas tank.
However, what was placed in this bucket were several large or small irregular-shaped objects that looked like rocks but were light and weightless.
"Is it ambergris?"
Wei Ran muttered secretly, then closed the lid and filled a sack with some explosives, propellants and fuses.
Carrying this bag of explosives, I walked to the door of the engine room. I could already hear the faint roar of machinery and equipment from a distance away.
Not far from here, he also saw two engine crew sailors on duty, playing a game of Go or backgammon one by one under a lamp.
A little closer, a room outside the engine room door also had lights on at this time, and there were two people arguing in Japanese.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
Before Wei Ran could put down the sack in his hand, the distinctive sound of submachine gun fire suddenly came from the direction above his head!
Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately let go of the sack in his hand, retreated into the shadows in the distance, took off the shotgun he was carrying and raised it to get ready.
Soon, the two sailors who were playing chess also ran out holding a chess piece each.
However, before they could figure out why there was an extra sack in the hallway at the door, the fire station less than three meters away from them had already pulled the trigger!
"Bang! Bang!"
After two consecutive gunshots, the two sailors who had been shot in the chest sat directly on the ground. When the second brass shell hit the floor, Wei Ran had already walked to the hatch where someone had been talking before, and aimed at
