"This guy really left!" The bald man supported Hong Wengang. Both of them stared at the helicopter that was gradually disappearing, feeling a little unbelievable in their hearts.
"The man surnamed Wang is not bad. He is a bit fierce and ruthless, but at least he keeps his word." Hong Wengang said with some emotion. I don't know if he was a little perverted because of the torture. He was obviously robbed.
After spending more than a billion, he actually said good things about Wang Yaozu.
"Yeah, no wonder it has such a great reputation. It does have credibility." The bald man also sighed, it doesn't matter if the boss has no money, the most important thing is that he is still alive, and living is more important than anything else.
Just as the two of them were sighing, suddenly there was an explosion from the stern of the boat. The sound was not loud, but the boat shook slightly.
I just don’t know why, but Hong Wengang’s heart skipped a beat, his face instantly turned pale, and he shouted urgently: “Go and see what’s going on!”
The two boys in charge of driving the boat quickly ran towards the cabin. After a long time, they ran up with pale faces and stammered: "Boss, boss, it's bad, it's bad, it's bad!"
"What's wrong, tell me clearly!" Hong Wengang's bad thoughts became more and more intense. Regardless of his physical discomfort, he grabbed one of the boys by the collar and shouted.
"Fah, hair, the engine is broken, it's broken."
"What!" Hong Wengang's head buzzed, and his body shook a few times. However, he still held a ten thousandth of hope in his heart. He swallowed and spoke as slowly as possible to make himself look like he was not in a hurry.
He said like that: "Go, fix it, fix it, I believe in you!"
But what disappointed him was that the younger brother was crying with tears on his face, "Repair it, it can't be repaired, the whole engine was blown to pieces, the damage is very complete."
As soon as these words came out, Hong Wengang's face turned even paler, he staggered back a few steps, and leaned limply on the deck railing.
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"Why not just kill them?" Li Jie asked loudly on the plane.
"Do you know what it means if the ship's power system is damaged at sea?" Wang Yaozu twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"What do you mean?" Li Jie couldn't understand for a while.
"Death is not the most terrifying thing. What is truly terrifying is the process of waiting for death." Wang Yaozu said in a faint voice: "When this process is extended indefinitely, the torture is ten thousand times more terrifying than death."
"At sea, losing power means that the ship can only wait for rescue, which means that the law of the dark forest is about to appear."
"Especially since I asked you to destroy it so thoroughly that they can't even bear the anchor now, and they have no hope of drifting with the current and drifting to the shore."
"As a result, the little food and water left on the ship cannot be stored for a long time, and they will be completely hungry and thirsty in just a few days."
"what does that mean?"
"This means that they must start distributing food and water from now on in order to hope to hold on for even one more day so that they can call for help if a ship passes nearby."
"And the more people there are, the more food and water they consume, especially water. When the water is almost gone, they have to save even urine for drinking."
"You can't drink sea water, the more you drink, the thirstier you will become!"
"What should we do?" Wang Yaozu raised his hand and wiped his neck. His voice was as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. "Hunger and thirst are the most tormenting things. This cannot be easily overcome by willpower.
This is the instinct of living things, the instinct that comes from every cell. At that moment, there is only one way, eat people and drink blood!"
As soon as this sentence came out, Li Jie and others trembled. This was so terrible. It felt like the famine in ancient times, when Yi Zi couldnibalize each other.
"Without food and water, at the last moment, they will inevitably start killing each other, drinking human blood and eating human flesh. Of course, the meat can also be used for fishing, and they can drink fish blood, which may allow them to survive for a few more days.
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"It's just that this is destined to disappoint them. I have moved two ships nearby and will turn on high-power jammers. No one will come to rescue them. Of course, our ships will occasionally pass by there.
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"I want to give them hope, strengthen their confidence, let them believe that they will be saved soon, and then crush their illusions!"
"Torture them over and over again, both mentally and physically!"
"Such repetition makes them keep living because of hope, like wild beasts, until they are completely starved to death of thirst, go crazy and jump into the sea and drown!"
"I don't think there really is a hell in this world that can punish people for their sins, so I will do it myself!" At the end of the sentence, Wang Yaozu's voice suddenly became louder.
Li Jie and the others didn't say anything. They didn't believe in hell, so this was good.
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Wang Yaozu leaned heavily on the back of his chair, resting his head on the backrest, closing his eyes and suddenly said: "I want to go to Kyoto."
"Huh?" Several people didn't react at once. The topic changed so quickly and bluntly that people were caught off guard for a while.
"What are you doing there?"
"I'm so greedy!" Wang Yaozu licked the corner of his mouth.
"Greedy, greedy?"
"Well, I want to eat roast duck!" Wang Yaozu's face was full of intoxication, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, "The hanging oven roast duck roasted with pear blossom wood, roasted to a caramel color, cut it off piece by piece with a knife and put it on the plate
Inside, especially the crispy duck skin, take a thin pancake, put two pieces of duck skin, sliced green onions, cucumber strips, and spread with sweet bean sauce..."
"Take a bite!"
"Hiss~~~!"
"Crispy, crunchy, fragrant, sweet with a hint of spiciness and refreshing, exploding in the taste buds..."
"Hiss~~~!"
"It smells so good!"
"Pfft, cough cough cough..." Abu patted his chest and looked at Wang Yaozu with a troubled expression, "No, Brother Yao, it depends on what you said, does it taste that good!"
"Yes, there must be!" Wang Yaozu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Abu and said word by word: "Peking roast duck has been famous for hundreds of years, you think it is a waste of money!"
"Brother Yao, didn't you open a restaurant where you can have a banquet for both Manchu and Chinese people? Why don't you go to Kyoto to eat whatever you want?" Akai, who was flying a plane, also heard his stomach growl.
For two consecutive days and one night, a few people just casually dealt with it. After Wang Yaozu said this, everyone was hungry.
"No, let me tell you, Tianjin is very close to Beijing, but the taste of roast duck in Tianjin is not as good as that in Beijing. China is indeed a country with vast resources and a lot of delicious food. If you eat it in another place, it won't taste the same.
Not to mention the craftsmanship issue, I think it’s a soil and water issue anyway.”
"Just like wine, if Maotai leaves Maotai Town, it is no longer Maotai." Wang Yaozu said, shaking his head.
"Brother Yao is right." Li Jie suddenly added.
Abu turned his head and looked over, and suddenly remembered something, "I forgot, you seem to be from Kyoto too. Is roast duck so delicious?"
"It's a question of taste. Just for Beijing roast duck, the taste of roasted duck in different restaurants is also different." Li Jie thought for a moment and said, "No one can tell me the best."
"And the old Beijing Sheep Scorpion!" Wang Yaozu sat up straight and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, "It's very filling!!"
"Pfft!" Abu couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, "Brother Yao really needs to pay attention to this, or should we go back and transfer directly to Kyoto?"
"Hiss!!!" Wang Yaozu pinched his brows, think about it!
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"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
"Damn it, you really shot me!" Ma Jun looked at his subordinate Le Zai in shock, "I'm just talking, to scare people, why don't you be so fierce!"
"I, I, I, I..." Le Zai shook his hand and threw the gun out. He looked up, his face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. As soon as he opened his mouth, tears started to fall down, "Let's go, let's go, it's a misfire!"
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The corner of Ma Jun's mouth twitched crazily. You put the muzzle of your gun on someone's head. You said it went off... Don't tell me whether I believe it or not. Who dares to believe it after writing this report!