Nine hundred and fortieth chapters bizarre way of death
Chapter 942: Bizarre Way of Death
Brother Hui felt very comfortable at this time. He knew that there was a small island not far from here, and he had made some arrangements on this uninhabited island. As long as he could escape, he would be dead this time.
Escaped.
The Chinese say that surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune in the future. Brother Hui is convinced that as long as he survives this time, he will definitely be able to get back to what he was like today. Even if the opponent has torpedoes, he cannot withstand the siege of several groups of pirates.
"Li Zhen, this torpedo is too bad, isn't it? Not to mention the slow speed, it actually allowed Liu Minghui to escape?"
Zhuang Rui looked at the big screen in front of him and was speechless. Is this the weapon he spent more than ten million dollars to buy? Although the fireworks caused by the torpedo hitting the frigate were very beautiful, they made the culprit run away.
Yeah.
At this time, the sky was slowly getting brighter, the fog on the sea had dissipated a lot, and the frigate was still exploding from time to time. The sky-high flames illuminated the surrounding sea red. Zhuang Rui could naturally see that Brother Hui and others had already
Got on the speedboat.
Although he couldn't hear what Liu Minghui was saying, his maniacally laughing expression was enlarged and displayed on the screen, which made Zhuang Rui feel very unhappy.
"Brother Zhuang, the other party's ship didn't stop there to fight for us. Don't worry, I will fly a helicopter to chase it myself. I can't escape these bastards..."
Li Zhen was said to be very shameless by Zhuang Rui, which also made him hate Brother Hui and others. In addition, he has been staying in the control room to control remotely today, and his hands are a little itchy.
No matter how fast the speedboat ran, it was still not as fast as the helicopter. So when Li Zhen found out that Brother Hui and others were escaping, he was not in a hurry at all. In his opinion, catching Liu Minghui was something he could easily do.
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"Haha, boy named Zhuang, if I, Liu Minghui, don't die this time, I will definitely not let you have an easy time..."
Brother Hui still stood on the speedboat to express his feelings. This is understandable. He survived the catastrophe, but he still felt a little emotional. However, Brother Hui did not forget to tell the person driving the speedboat to speed up.
Although Brother Hui believed that the other party would not use another torpedo against his speedboat, if Zhuang Rui's men were to catch up, he would definitely be on the sea today.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, as if the frigate's power system had been detonated. The entire ship disintegrated like confetti. The several-ton naval gun seemed to be made of paper, and was struck by the shock wave generated by the explosion.
Throw it high.
Countless pieces of wood and iron decks were splashed everywhere, and the engine oil leaked and burned in the sea, forming a real sea of fire within a radius of 100 meters. This rare sight was spectacular.
"Damn it, my boat..."
In the eyes of Zhuang Rui and others, this scenery is as magnificent as fireworks, but in the eyes of Brother Hui, it is not that beautiful.
Looking back at the frigate he spent more than 10 million US dollars to buy, Brother Hui's heart was bleeding. Although it was a second-hand ship eliminated by others, he had made great contributions during this period.
More importantly, without this ship, it would be difficult for Brother Hui's pirate plan to continue. Standing on the ship, Brother Hui was sobered by the sea breeze, and now he seriously considered what Lao San said.
Counting the tens of millions of dollars he earned from robbing a cruise ship last time, Brother Hui now has more than 100 million dollars on hand. He can take these brothers to his own island in the Caribbean and have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.
Just as Brother Hui lowered his head to meditate, there was a loud noise from the frigate, and the entire cabin flew into the sky. The hull was broken into two parts in the middle, and it slowly sank into the sea.
However, no one noticed that in the flames of the explosion, a special mast seven or eight meters long and as thin as an arm pierced the night sky, shooting in the direction of the speedboat like an arrow.
"Big...brother!"
Brother Hui, who was bowing his head in deep thought, suddenly heard the voice of his third son beside him. He raised his head blankly, only to find a black shadow falling from the sky as fast as lightning.
Before Brother Hui could react, he felt numbness in his chest. A thick mast passed through Liu Minghui's chest and pinned him tightly to the speedboat.
"Damn it, why does it smell like barbecue?"
Looking at the burning mast on his chest, burning his skin into bursts of green smoke, Brother Hui lost consciousness forever after such a boring question rang in his mind.
"Brother..."
The third child wailed beside him. He didn't expect that Brother Hui, who was such a popular figure on the bow of the ship, would lose his life in such an inexplicable way.
Although his face was full of sadness, and he threw himself at Liu Minghui, the third child's hand followed a necklace around Brother Hui's neck.
"It's still there, no damage..."
The third child's hand came into contact with a hard object the size of a thumb, and there was a hint of joy on his face. He pulled hard with his right hand, pulled a small USB flash drive from Brother Hui's standing body, and put it into
In your own pocket.
"Die. If you die, all the money will be mine. Damn it, the speedboat drives so fast and you are the only one who is awesome and stands so straight. Who will die if you don't die?"
The third child touched the USB flash drive in his pocket through his clothes and was ecstatic. All the wealth information in the organization, including bank account passwords, were all stored in this USB flash drive. Brother Hui always kept it close to his heart.
The person Hui Ge admires most in his life is the founding leader of the country. He often talks about the leader's words. The leader once said, "A good memory is worse than a bad writing." Hui Ge deeply believes in this sentence.
In the past, when he was working in his old business, Brother Hui would take in every income and hide the account books in a very hidden place, so that even the third child didn't know about it.
After entering the new century, Brother Hui also kept pace with the times and started playing with a notebook. All accounts were recorded in a USB flash drive that he carried with him. This habit continued until he became a pirate in the industry.
What the third child just got was all the account details and bank account passwords in the organization.
"Third... Third brother, no... it's not good..."
Lao San, who was immersed in becoming a billionaire, was suddenly woken up by a voice next to him. Brother Hui died, and Lao San naturally inherited the position of the big boss.
"What's wrong? Hurry up and sail away from here. As long as we can escape, I guarantee that our brothers will enjoy hot and spicy food for the rest of their lives..."
The third child was very dissatisfied. I had finally moved a big mountain off my head in this life, but I couldn't even say, damn, I'll give this kid less of the spoils in the future.
"Third... Third brother..."
"Call me brother, don't worry. If Brother Hui is not here, our brothers' lives will only be better..."
At this moment, the third child felt that the word "three" was particularly harsh, and had to correct his subordinate's title.
"Damn, he's bigger than your brother, we're all going to be doomed, the motor is broken..."
The little guy couldn't stand the tone of Lao San anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed Lao San by his collar and pulled him to the bow of the boat. When Lao San saw him, he was dumbfounded.
Damn, this seven or eight meter long mast not only penetrated Brother Hui's body, but also killed two birds with one stone. The man at the helm of the ship was also shaken to his core. He was already dead at this moment and could not die anymore.
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What made the third brother feel a chill in his bones even more was that the motor of the speedboat was also smoking, and the sweet "chunk" sound could no longer be heard.
Although the third child is usually very calm and has many clever ideas, when he saw this situation, he was helpless. The person who pushed and pulled him shouted repeatedly: "Fix it...quickly, fix it quickly..."
"It's a waste of time to fix it. Can it still be fixed after it's been like this?"
The little guy kicked the third child away, reached out and picked up an oar, and started rowing desperately. This kid also knew that being caught by the other party was a life-and-death situation. Now he could only hope that the other party didn't notice them.
Take advantage of the chaos and escape.
"Brother, your spirit in heaven will help my little brother escape..."
When the third child looked at it, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He didn't care about the decades of friendship with Brother Hui. After muttering a few words, he used his hand to push Brother Hui and the other corpse into the sea.
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At this moment, there are three people left on the speedboat, each with an oar, and they are all paddling hard. The huge ship in the distance, shrouded in the morning light, is like a demon urging people to die. Several people just want to leave here quickly.
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"Grandma, is this... okay?"
Zhuang Rui, who was staying in the monitoring room at this time, was stunned when he saw the scene magnified on the screen. He never thought that Liu Minghui would die like this?
The enmity between the two began with the fourth child. This time Liu Minghui obviously came to take revenge on himself. Zhuang Rui never thought of letting Brother Hui go. Even if he caught Brother Hui, Zhuang Rui would
By default, he was allowed to evaporate from this earth, but the way that Brother Hui died was something Zhuang Rui could never have imagined.
After standing at the screen for a while, Zhuang Rui saw from another monitor that Li Zhen was already driving the helicopter and was about to take off. He quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Li Zhen, Li Zhen, Liu Minghui is dead.
There are three people left on the speedboat, catch those three people..."
"What? Damn it, that kid is lucky, otherwise I would have died for a week..."
Li Zhen had just left the control room and could not see this wonderful scene. However, with the naked eye on the ship, he could not see it clearly. Except for Zhuang Rui, Peng Fei and others did not know what had just happened.
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After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Li Zhen cursed bitterly and controlled the helicopter to fly. He piloted the helicopter while Peng Fei held a sniper rifle and used the telescope on the gun to search for the speedboat.
"Da da, da da da..."
Seeing a helicopter chasing after them, the three people on the speedboat all had expressions of despair on their faces. One person even picked up a submachine gun and started shooting at the helicopter.
"Damn it, I don't know whether to live or die..."
Peng Fei pointed his gun downward, and after a "bang" gunshot, a bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of the man below.
