Nightmare’s Call

In the crowded crowd, a large number of people continued to enter the huge cruise ship along the inclined ladder like flowing water.

Dao Ling stepped forward quickly, he put on a black suit, mixed with a group of naturalists who came to investigate, and was preparing to make a final farewell.

This group of naturalists came from Europe and was a special group of people who went to do fieldwork on the ancient history of Celine.

They have independent visa processes. If it were not for Luo Xin's approach in this regard, Dao Ling would not have been able to get the team's ticket.

At this moment, the gentlemen wearing bowler hats, all black, and holding canes, bowed their heads and bid farewell to a lady in a white dress.

Mrs. Vesani in a white dress is over sixty years old, with slightly wrinkled skin, white gauze on her arms, and a graceful look. She was also accompanied by three bodyguards responsible for her safety.

"I'm glad to receive you all this time. It is too short to study the history of Celine, the culture and myths here in just 13 days. If there is such an opportunity next time, , I hope to take you all again ... "

Mrs. Vesani's tone was flat and gentle, giving a rhythmic and pleasant rhythm. She kept showing regret to the leader Kenhart, and then issued the next invitation.

Dao Ling and Luo Xin were mixed at the back of the team, watching these humanities politely politely interacting with each other, dazzled by a set of complicated etiquette, it was like being in another world.

They are two rough men who can only act. They really want to compare with these gentlemen and aristocrats. If they don't use force, they can't catch up with this group of people.

"It's a good thing to come in. The inspection team has the priority to get on board in advance. If you are not in a hurry, I can go another way and go to Miga." Luo Xin whispered standing behind Tao Ling.

"I don't know if Lin Sheng's guy will come after him. And Saru ... now they probably thought we were out for business, right? When they understand that we have defected, it is estimated that it will be two or three days later." Whisper.

"It's time, no problem." Luo Xin nodded slightly, looking at Captain Kenhart in front of him and finally kissing his wife.

The team began to move.

"Go away." He pushed the next spirit.

The two tacitly followed the middle-aged man with a moustache behind the team and followed the cruise ship along the raft.

The huge red cruise ship is more than one hundred meters long, enough to accommodate more than two hundred people, and is a mid-range ship called the Red Rose from Europe.

Many people boarded the boat. Dao Ling and Luo Xin followed the expedition all the way up.

Slap.

On the white concrete floor at the dock, suddenly stepped on a black leather boot.

Lin Sheng's upper body was just a black leather trench coat, his black hair was scattered, and he stood at the entrance of the dock.

Hundreds of Iron Fist disciples rushed forward without concealment, blocking the road entrance directly.

Vehicles transporting goods at the entrance were blocked and stopped in the middle of the road.

Some trolleys responsible for handling the transfers also blocked the ground.

The urgent people in the crowd have begun to curse and get out of the car, ready to see who is finding the fault, stuck in the middle of the road.

Passersby and businessmen on both sides of the street stopped to watch the excitement.

A few people's faces changed slightly, and they recognized that the Iron Fist would be uniform now.

Several police officers in charge of patrolling nearby approached with the patrol team. They were not looking well at first, but when they saw the Tekken, they all changed their faces and slowed down.

Lin Sheng looked up at the cruise ship, his eyes plummeted on the red ship.

He was tall and burly at this time, well-balanced and frosty. Cooperating with the resounding Longwei breath, it gives people a kind of outrageous and distorted air field.

This feeling is like a person facing a huge, cold, relentless killing beast.

Just looking at Lin Sheng's eyes at this time, he could feel the trembling and couldn't resist.

"Go, catch them." Lin Sheng calmly said, his voice was a little hoarse. "Tekken will not allow betrayal."

He just said this casually, but he would make it a rule.

Click.

A masked man in a black bodysuit, carrying a cross sword, hurried past him and headed for the cruise.

Immediately afterwards, two heavy armored fighters, all wearing heavy armor, rushed out and headed straight for the cruise ship.

Saru walked to Lin Sheng's side a little later, with a hint of anger in his indifference.

Beside him, a group of men in black clothes and a huge fist character behind them flocked to the dock crowd like a stream. Began to maintain order for the two and divide a passage.

In addition to eating and drinking, this group of people is a daily practice, strong and strong, good at hand-to-hand fighting skills, and also received a firearm avoidance class designated by Saru.

Literacy is far from being comparable to ordinary gangs.

Not to mention that the fighting techniques they practiced were the essence of Lin Sheng's copying from Black Feather City.

The martial arts that can be recognized in the place where the extraordinary people of Black Feather get together are naturally not simple goods. Even if it's just basic, it's far better than ordinary Celine fighting skills.

The excluded crowd was overcrowded, and several revolts and shoves soon occurred, but they were immediately suppressed by the Tekken.

Soon the channel was formed.

Lin Sheng and Saru strode from the middle and headed straight for the red cruise ship.

"Shit! Tekken will meet you ..."

Aside from the crowd, several bald strong men with tattoos on their arms barely opened their mouths to say a few words of curse, and they were immediately rushed by several Tekken people for a beating.

They looked strong, but in fact, where were the professionally trained Tekken disciple opponents, they were knocked to the ground three or two times, and their dozens of feet were slammed down.

Lin Sheng took Saru all the way to the cruise ship. Two bearded sailors responsible for checking tickets have been knocked to the ground and fainted.

On the cruise deck leading to the ship's side, subtle fighting and gunfire were faintly heard.

Lin Sheng stepped on the inclined ladder, and moved forward steadily.

Saru followed closely behind.

The two quickly got on the ship's deck.

The Black Feather Swordsman and the two dungeon soldiers have brought the situation under control.

A blue-haired young man, holding a pistol, covered his belly with blood in his hands and sat in a corner. It should be the master's guard on board.

Dao Ling and Luo Xin both bowed their heads and mingled in the crowd hoping that Lin Sheng could not find them.

But that's the end of it. Everyone has reached the deck. Under the cold of their hearts, they also understand that Tekken will definitely be tracked by their unclear means.

"Forget it. Go out and admit your mistake. Now that the Tekken will still be employed, the Lord will definitely promise to forgive us." Dao Ling exhaled, his face helpless.

Luo Xin gritted his teeth, but now it can only be so. The two of them are also powerful men of extraordinary levels. For the current Tekken Club, as long as they don't make too obvious big mistakes.

Lin Sheng will certainly forgive them.

Looking at each other, they can feel the decadence of each other's heart.

In desperation, the two stepped out of the team and came to Lin Sheng.

"The Lord." Dao Ling took a deep breath. "At the invitation of the old man, it was old man's fault to come to the cruise to see the appreciation on the cruise ship.

Luo Xin hurried forward.

"The host, I didn't explain to the meeting in advance. I just heard that there might be VIPs on the cruise that might be helpful to the meeting, so I came here to see him off."

He pointed to Captain Kenhart.

Ken Hart received a lot of money, and at this time also smiled at Lin Sheng taking off his hat.