Black, not only the outside is sprayed with black paint, but also the inside is black that looks smooth and smooth.
There were actually more than ten people playing poker and watching TV in dozens of rooms. There were even vague moans coming from the room. Zhang Deshuai took a surprised look and left in a hurry.
It is easy to judge from these people that they have full confidence in this operation. Perhaps in addition to the ship that appeared, there are other ships on the side. At least Zhang Deshuai wants to make some small moves on the ship, which will definitely make those people feel uneasy.
Be alert and discover your own existence.
Passing through a restaurant with a hotel-like decoration, and passing through several casual cafes, tea rooms, and bars, Zhang Deshuai looked at the dense crowd of people inside and couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.
These are not ordinary people. They are all superpowers. Even if some of them are not offensive superpowers, the various weird superpowers still make him feel more stressed - if he is discovered, the result will definitely be
I can't eat and walk around.
Zhang Deshuai was a little worried about the lack of visibility of the ship, but he calmed down after being on the ship for so long without anyone noticing his presence.
He found that this situation was not without its benefits, at least it would be easier to fish in troubled waters.
Thinking of this, Zhang Deshuai purposely wandered around in the lounge on the bottom floor, looking for those people with special abilities who were alone in the room.
Not long after leaving, Zhang Deshuai discovered something. The ship didn't look big, but a large part of it seemed to be sunk at the bottom of the sea. No matter how you looked at it, the ship looked like a submarine.
With his feet on the deck, making his whole body in a silent state, Zhang Deshuai walked extremely slowly in the corridor, sometimes having to sink into the wall to prevent passing superpowers from discovering him.
Looking up at the ceiling, he never noticed the appearance of cameras or investigative equipment. Although he was slightly worried, he still suppressed these anxious emotions and tried his best to find a suitable opportunity.
"David, oh my God, where did you just go?"
"Outside, deal with some small things. What? Is your celebration over? Or have you escaped again?"
"Haha, how is that possible? I just went to the toilet... Hey, don't move around, why do you have two figures? Hey, buddy, you are so unkind, you are playing with me again, don't think you can play with me because you can separate yourself.
Me! Haha, I found out. You said you can't clone yourself. Come on, everyone, come and see, David is actually a dual-power person. This guy with a head like a turkey can actually look like an ostrich...
…belch……"
"Okay, okay, damn drunkard! He really lives up to his name. Drunkard, wake up, wake up. Oh, how could you spit all over me? It's so rude. Drunkard, where's your gentlemanly demeanor?"
"Demeanor? What is demeanor? We have killed so many people, if we need any more demeanor, Satan can take you and me away."
Zhang Deshuai walked and walked with frowning eyes, and finally heard these two voices near a toilet. When he poked his head out, he saw that one was a white man, who looked like one of his subordinates who had just appeared on the deck, and the other was a yellow man.
The two communicated in broken Mandarin, not knowing what was going on, as if they were deliberately trying to make Zhang Deshuai hear clearly.
Of course, Zhang Deshuai also reacted at this time. The country tirelessly advocates learning English and communicating with countries that use English, but in the world of superpowers, the superpowers here more or less have to learn Chinese. This small world
Among them, as my mother Xu Ying said, there are so many Chinese people that most of them speak Mandarin. Others have no choice but to learn Chinese and learn to speak Mandarin in order not to break away from society.
"Killing someone? Huang, I don't think you're a religious person, are you? Since when did you become so compassionate? Oh, I have to send you back to your room. You are so unreasonable."
"Is there any? Hiccup... vomit..."
"Huang...damn it!"
Watching the two people pass by, the white man was still muttering something. Zhang Deshuai thought for a moment and followed him.
An alcoholic is also valuable. In addition to taking away the life-saving things he has on him, you may also be able to trick him out of something. Of course, this is when the alcoholic is really unconscious and cannot tell whether he is an enemy or a friend.
However, looking at the attitude of the people here, it is obvious that they are extremely confident in the defenses here. If they were drunk just to lure themselves out, that would be too evil.
"What are you doing? Oh, my God, damn it, David, you vomited all over me again, I even told you not to drink... Hiccup, you, why don't you listen to my advice? Too much alcohol can harm your health.
ah."
"You... just lie down honestly." David had no choice but to look at the vomit on his body, pushed Huang Zhaohao into his room, closed the door, his face had darkened, and he was mumbling.
Said: "Damn it, who got this drunkard drunk again? He really doesn't have the slightest bit of grace."
Zhang Deshuai thought for a moment, and realized that this man was also called Huang and a drunkard. He didn't know if he was a Chinese. He watched David go away and flashed into the room.
On the ground at the door of the room, the yellow man in a suit and leather shoes was lying on the ground like mud, lying on his back, with some disgusting vomit on his body, but his breathing was steady, but from time to time he would be hit by a few drunken men.
He belched and muttered something.
Zhang Deshuai looked at it carefully for a few times and then looked at the room.
The room is not big, with a bed, a table and a stool. There is a round window covered with cloth opposite the door. You can vaguely see the black outside. Occasionally, there are lights flashing through the window. It is obvious that someone is patrolling outside.
.
No wonder the people who blew up the boat laughed so heartily, obviously not afraid that someone would attack from underwater.
When Zhang Deshuai's confidence was thwarted, he did not forget to get some information early so that he could meet up with Su Yuanyuan.
"Hey..." Zhang Deshuai showed his body and pushed Huang Zhaohao who was lying on the ground. "Drunkard, wake up and go out to drink."
"Drink? No more. What kind of drink should I drink? I can't do it anymore." Huang Zhaohao unconsciously reached out and slapped Zhang Deshuai's hand away, said loudly, and then he lay on his side, facing Zhang Deshuai, and whirred to the floor.
Sound.
"Drunkard, wake up." Zhang Deshuai tried again.
"You're awake!" Huang Zhaohao responded, frowning, but closing his eyes tightly, and said impatiently in broken Mandarin: "Are you bothered, fuck! If you bother me again, I'll shoot you.
head."
As he spoke, Huang Zhaohao took out a black revolver from his pocket, raised his hand and shook it limply, then put it down again after a while, and began to snore.
This action did not startle Zhang Deshuai. This man spoke really fluently, and he was so drunk that he could subconsciously draw a gun.
Zhang Deshuai was not polite and snatched the gun from his hand. With a thought, he said: "Drunkard, I took away your gun. What else can you use against me?"
"Knife, detonator gun...darts, and, hiccup, and Chinese Kung Fu..."
"Where are those things?" Zhang Deshuai frowned. It seems that this person is difficult to deal with when he is awake. He also knows kung fu...
"I'm at home. There are some private information in the cupboard at home!" Huang Zhaohao suddenly opened his eyes, looked up stupidly, and wanted to put his arms around Zhang Deshuai's neck, but his arms were empty, and he lay back down again.
, closed his eyes and wriggled his lips a few times, and said lazily: "There is also information about the little princess of the House family. She is already in her twenties this year, and she won't be the eldest aunt! Haha, isn't it strange? I really want to
Look at the look on a woman's face when she doesn't know how to be her aunt, it's so damn exciting."
Zhang Deshuai didn't notice that Huang Zhaohao's speech was becoming more and more fluent and standard. He thought he had an opportunity. When he heard Huang Zhaohao's words, he immediately said sarcastically: "That means you don't have weapons on you now? What about your room?"
Are there any cameras installed inside?"
But I thought in my heart: If a woman in her twenties doesn’t come to her aunt, does she really count as a woman? What would her expression be like if she knew she wouldn’t come to her aunt?
"Weapons? There are many of them... Is there anything in my body that is not a weapon? My head has the Iron Tou Kung Fu, my hands have the Guanyin Hands, my feet have the Shadowless Feet, and my second dick is invincible!" Huang Zhaohao became anxious and started shouting, frightened.
Zhang Deshuai almost shot him in the head.
"..." Zhang Deshuai suddenly felt that something was wrong. This man was talking nonsense really vigorously. He answered every sentence and spoke fluently without any pause. Except for the occasional wine burp, he looked like a man with his eyes closed.
Sober people.
"There is no camera here, but I secretly installed one. I had sex with a girl a few days ago, and it was so delicious. I miss her occasionally, and I can use the video to tease her again. I can take a video and play with her if I have nothing to do.
, everyone is happy...you don’t know the art of photography, no, in the past few months, in the past few months...huhu..."
"Drunkard, drunkard." Zhang Deshuai was stunned. Seeing that he was drowsy, he quickly shook him a few times.
"Here, the captain of the lurking team of the third division of the Ninth Army, Drunkard, reports to the commander." Huang Zhaohao said while giving a crooked military salute.
Zhang Deshuai finally understood that there must be something wrong with this person. Either he was not asleep, or he was born like this.
"Which Ninth Unit?" Zhang Deshuai asked, but his heart skipped a beat. He only hoped that this man was telling the truth after drinking, instead of going crazy or pretending to be crazy.
"Watcher, where else?" Huang Zhaohao closed his eyes, stretched out his index finger with his left hand, bent it and shook it vigorously in front of Zhang Deshuai, with a dark Chinese character face and said with a bad smile: "You are pretending, don't pretend. Everyone.
We are all our own, where are the other troops? We were destroyed together last time... Hiccup, I can't bear it anymore... I really want to vomit."
"Spit on your face." Zhang De was so handsome that he gritted his teeth. This man went off topic mid-sentence, "Where did you ruin it last time?"
"It's ruined...haha, of course...hiccups..." Huang Zhaohao burped several times and spat out a few mouthfuls of wine.
Zhang Deshuai frowned, glanced at his face, and said impatiently: "Where was it destroyed?"
"It's ruined, it's ruined..." Huang Zhaohao suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, stared at Zhang Deshuai and shouted: "Who are you?"
Zhang Deshuai stiffened and almost died of fright.
He stared blankly at Huang Zhaohao for a moment, trying to confirm whether he was in an unconscious state, but suddenly he saw Huang Zhaohao wiping the drink from the corner of his mouth, narrowing his eyes, looking at Zhang Deshuai with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "I know