Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

"Let's go, let's get on the boat together"

Mo Qing said to the others with a smile.

In fact, they have no choice at all now.

The man in front of him had a gun, if he wanted to deal with everyone, Mo Qing would have no chance of fighting back.

Instead of making trouble to the point where both parties are irreconcilable, it is better to take a step forward.

Lu Yuanbo didn't object either, and people from both sides boarded the boat.

on board.

Mo Qing took out a few cigarettes and handed them to Huang Zhengye.

The latter didn't feel disgusted either, took the cigarette and put it on his ear.

"Brother Huang, where are you from?" Mo Qing approached.

"Annan people"

Annan is a small country located in Southeast Asia, close to China.

Deeply influenced by Chinese culture.

"I didn't expect Brother Huang, as an Annan native, to speak Chinese so well, I really admire him!" Mo Qing smiled obsequiously.

Huang Zhengye said proudly: "I can not only speak Chinese, but also English, French, Australian and Russian, and I can speak a few words. Besides, there are some small countries."

Mo Qing was shocked, "Brother Huang is really knowledgeable, he can be seen as a man with great achievements."

"Haha, I often travel north and south with the boat, so I naturally learn more, so I don't overwhelm myself with too many skills"

The two talked a lot with each other.

The speedboat has come under the ocean-going ship.

Looking up from the bottom of the ship, this ocean-going ship looks like a high black wall.

Huang Zhengye took out the walkie-talkie and communicated with the team members on board.

Soon, a ladder was lowered from the boat.

Huang Zhengye made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Mo, go up!"

Although he had a bright smile, Mo Qing always felt that he had malicious intentions, his eyes seemed to be looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Then I'll go first"

Mo Qing climbed the ladder.

Others followed.

When the nine teams of Mo Qing and Lu Yuanbo had boarded the boat, Huang Zhengye slowly followed.

After boarding the ship, the crew on the deck all set their eyes on them.

Among the most concerned are the women in the ranks.

Especially Han Ling and Lan Yan.

Lin Yuyan hid behind Zhang Yiming, very afraid of these malicious eyes.

Ayi didn't feel any danger at all, she looked at the ocean-going ship curiously.

This was the first time she had seen such a large ship.

"Lingling, follow me closely later, and take care of Ayi," Mo Qing instructed.

Han Ling nodded.

Zhang Yiming has calmed down his excitement, his expression is flat, he has experienced life and death for so long.

How could he not feel that something was wrong with this ship.

"Old Mo, we seem to be on a thief ship"

"You just realized it now?" Mo Qing smiled helplessly.

Zhang Yiming was surprised, "Did you realize that something was wrong with them?"

"Of course." Mo Qing whispered: "Huang Zhengye first met us, and he spoke Chinese."

"What's wrong with that?"

"The problem is that during the chat on the speedboat, he said that he is from Annan, a foreigner, and the first time he saw us, he actually spoke Chinese, and he didn't know English.
English is an international common language. In foreign countries, if you are not sure about the nationality of the other party, you usually use English to communicate. In other words, he knew our nationality from the very beginning.”

Mo Qing continued to add: "This is a suspicious point. The second is that after he met us, he said, 'It's just you, what about the others?'"

Zhang Yiming suddenly realized, and said first: "He knew how many of us there were from the beginning!"

"Yes, I very much doubt that he is coming after us"

"Come here for us? We have no grievances or enmities with him."

The second monk Zhang Yiming was puzzled.

"It's just a feeling, I just hope it's safe and sound this time."

Under the leadership of Huang Zhengye, a group of people entered a cabin.

This cabin should be a reception room.

The furnishings are simple, only a set of sofas, coffee tables and other things.

"Let's drink tea first, I'll call the captain over," Huang Zhengye said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, Brother Huang, let me ask you, what kind of business are you doing?" Mo Qing said.

Huang Zhengye replied: "Sea transportation industry"

Ocean-going vessels are basically shipping or fishing.

"This business should be very profitable"

"Fortunately, the cost is low and the profit is large"

After Huang Zhengye finished speaking, he ignored the others and left the cabin directly.

He left, but his subordinates stood at the door, staring at the people in the house.

Everyone is an adult with an online IQ, so it is natural to see that the current atmosphere is very wrong.

"Shipping industry?" Mo Qing sneered, "There is not a single container on the whole ship, so what are they transporting?"

"Now we are completely on board the thief ship," Lu Yuanbo joked.

He looked calm and calm, with a sense of déjà vu that disregarded life and death.

Mo Qing didn't know whether he was really not afraid or not.

He sighed, finally came across a ship, but unexpectedly it was a thief ship.

Fucking luck.

"We have to think about what we should do if we encounter danger?" Mo Qing whispered to the people around him.

When things go wrong, you have to have a plan.

Otherwise it is too passive.

However, everyone racked their brains and couldn't think of a good way.

There is no other reason, the other party has a gun.

Zhang Yiming grabbed his hair, and then looked directly at Mo Qing, "Old Mo, why don't you fight them directly, if you die, fight hard, even if you die, you will die with dignity!"

Apart from this trick, he couldn't think of any other way.

Mo Qing directly ignored his proposal.

Even if they are not afraid of death and dare to confront the opponent head-on, they must have this capital.

When they came, everyone didn't carry any weapons.

Only Mo Qing had a knife in his pocket.

In front of hot weapons, cold weapons are useless at all.

After he finished firing a shuttle of bullets, he might not even be able to get closer to the opponent.

Zhang Yiming's head is getting big, and this kind of problem of thinking about strategies cannot be solved by his brain.

He is usually only responsible for the front and tough.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Yuanbo.

The latter is laughing.

"I said brother, you have a really good attitude, you can still laugh at this time"

Lu Yuanbo said confidently: "Of course I have my own way to take people away from here."

Zhang Yiming only thought he was talking nonsense.

The cabin they are in now has only two "ways" to get out.

One is the gate, but it is guarded.

The second is the porthole, but a normal person's size simply cannot pass through this narrow window.

There is no way out.

Mo Qing was persuasive: "Is there any way you can escape, tell us about it?"

Lu Yuanbo reached out to his waist and took out a bamboo tube.

He still has three or four similar bamboo tubes around his waist.

Huang Zhengye didn't search his body when he boarded the boat. Of course, he didn't think that Mo Qing and the others would hide any powerful weapons.

That's why Lu Yuanbo was able to bring the bamboo tube in smoothly.

Except for Song Lingxiu and Zhu Dalong, the others didn't know what his bamboo tube was for.

"Just relying on this, you don't want to smash them to death with a bamboo tube, do you?"