Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

This is not the first time that dinner has been unpleasant.

Now the contradiction between the old and new factions on board is intensifying.

Sooner or later there will be an outbreak.

Huang Zhengye walked out of the restaurant and went straight to the warehouse below.

Two burly men stood at the door of the warehouse, responsible for guarding the place.

"Open the door," Huang Zhengye said.

"Yes"

The heavy iron door of the warehouse slowly opened.

Huang Zhengye stepped in slowly, and there were eight iron cages inside.

There are five or six people locked in each cage.

These are savages captured from the island.

The cage space is small, and five or six people stay in it, even if they are sitting, it seems very crowded.

Every savage was handcuffed and shackled like a prisoner.

Huang Zhengye directly skipped the group of savages and walked towards the innermost iron cage.

There is only one person in this cage.

Mo Qing lay pale in the cage, with the cold iron plate on his back, making him uncomfortable.

A gunshot wound to his right calf has been treated by doctors.

Fortunately, this shot did not hurt the bone, but a piece of flesh on it was gone, but it did not affect the action.

Huang Zhengye took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and puffed, "If you were willing to join us earlier, it wouldn't be the end now, do you regret it?"

Mo Qing glanced at it, with disdain in his expression, "Hehe, what are you dreaming of, do you think I'm a fool like Zhu Dalong, falling on both sides?"

"It's also a good thing you didn't join, otherwise it would be a big trouble," Huang Zhengye said.

One Ada can make the ship a mess, and another Mo Qing, the ending can be imagined.

"Why haven't you seen Luo Quan? You won't die, will you?"

Huang Zhengye said flatly: "The person is not dead, but after being shot, he has been lying unconscious on the bed."

Mo Qing laughed and said: "This is a vegetable, so you have to water and fertilize him every day, so loosen the soil."

"You don't need to care, you should think about yourself first, a dying person"

"You probably want to keep me as a bait to catch my companions out?" Mo Qing asked.

Huang Zhengye didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Yes, you guessed it right"

“What an old trick”

"As long as it's useful." Huang Zhengye raised his hand and looked at his watch. "It's almost time. It's time to exercise after dinner."

He opened the door of the iron prison and dragged Mo Qing out.

After a while.

Mo Qing's upper body was naked, his hands were tied with a hemp rope, and he was hung from a beam.

A crew member strapped several thin pieces of cardboard around his body.

Huang Zhengye threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it a few times, picked up a wooden stick that was placed beside him, and swung it at Mo Qing calmly.

The place where he hit avoided the wounds and vital parts of his body.

There was a sonic boom when the wooden stick rubbed against the air, showing how hard it was.

The torture lasted for two hours and did not stop until Huang Zhengye was tired.

He yawned and stepped out of the warehouse.

Mo Qing was still hung on the beam without any movement, and his life and death were unknown.

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midnight.

This is the most sleepy time, and most of the crew have already rested.

Zhang Cheng walked slowly in the corridor, holding a dinner plate in his hand, which contained a lot of food and wine.

He stopped in front of the monitoring room and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, why am I staying up so late?" the person inside the door asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm looking for you to drink, bro, look what good things I brought." Zhang Cheng picked up a bottle of wine and shook it.

"No, you can't drink alcohol during this work, this is the rule set by Brother Huang." The people inside the door were a little embarrassed.

"Your brother still cares about these rules and regulations, besides, it's a quiet night, who can find out?"

"This……"

"Forget it, I'll find someone else to drink"

"Hey, don't go, I didn't say no to drink, hurry up, come in"

The people inside the door greeted Zhang Cheng and entered the monitoring room.

After a few minutes.

Zhang Cheng looked at the duty officer who fell asleep on the chair. He yelled a few times, and after making sure that the other party did not respond, he walked to the monitoring console.

All the monitors on the ship were displayed on the screen in front of him, including the warehouse.

Zhang Cheng turned off the surveillance in all places, picked up the dinner plates on the table, and walked out of the surveillance room.

Soon, he came to the door of the warehouse.

There were two guards standing at the door, and they both noticed Zhang Cheng walking towards him.

"The two brothers have worked hard, and they are still on duty so late." Zhang Chengdui walked over with a smile.

"No way, there are 'goods' in it, if we lose it, brother Huang will kill us," a guard said helplessly.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I will bring you supper."

"You are still sensible"

The two guards unceremoniously picked up the food on the plate and ate it.

Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "Two brothers eat slowly, don't worry, there is still plenty to eat."

Watching the two people clean up the food on the plate, Zhang Cheng packed up his things, "Brothers, I'm leaving first."

"it is good"

Watching Zhang Cheng go away, one person said: "Xiao Zhang is really sensible."

"Who says no, this kid is clever"

"Ha, why do I feel so sleepy?"

"Me too"

The two guards were dizzy, unable to stand steadily, and slowly lay down on the ground, sound asleep.

Zhang Cheng didn't go far, he kept observing in the dark, and when he saw someone fell asleep, he immediately turned around and went back to the warehouse door.

Use the key to open the door of the warehouse. The warehouse is very large, but there is only one light on inside.

Zhang Cheng walked in lightly.

The iron cages came into view first, and he clenched his fists when he saw the savages imprisoned like slaves inside.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a crime would have happened in the 21st century.

The savage in the cage saw him too.

Those eyes full of anger, sadness, fear, and despair pierced Zhang Cheng's heart like sharp knives.

This is a ship full of sin.

Zhang Cheng continued to go deeper, and soon he saw the man he had always wanted to see.

Mo Qing was still hanging from the beam, and there was a deep bloodstain on his hands bound by the rope.

Being hung like this for a long time, he felt like his hands were going to break off.

The severe pain in his body also made him unable to sleep at all.

Mo Qing half-opened his eyes, looking at Zhang Cheng standing below.

The latter is lowering the rope that hangs him.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Cheng"

Mo Qing's body fell to the ground, and his body couldn't support him to stand, so he fell directly to the ground.

"I'm here to help you"

Mo Qing sneered and said, "What kind of tricks is Huang Zhengye playing?"

"I know you won't believe me now, but so far, I'm the only one who can help you on this ship," Zhang Cheng said sincerely.

"Then why are you helping me?"