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The tons of ships looked spectacular, but when I really got on the boat, I realized that the room was not as spacious as I thought.

Usually, in order to load cargo, the main space of the giant ship is set as a cargo hold. The upper deck is also flat, and most of the time, cargo is also piled on the deck.

However, this time the entire ship was packed by May, so only precision machine tools were stored in the cabin, and the entire upper deck was empty. Since there was no other cargo stacked on the deck, these heavy machine tools also acted as a bait, making the cargo ship more stable.

The cargo deck accounts for about three-quarters of the entire ship.

On the central axis of the deck, every 40 meters, there is a cylinder about three meters thick, with a long boom pointing to the bow of the ship. This is the lifting equipment on the ship, which can directly lift large containers with a weight of dozens of tons.

The place where the real crew is located is near the stern of the freighter, and it is divided into three layers on the ship and two layers under the ship.

The two floors under the boat are the power chamber and the crew living area.

The third floors on the ship are ancillary facilities such as crew activity rooms and restaurants, residential areas for ship customers, and the third floor of the pilot bridge.

In fact, there are several larger rooms on the first floor of the deck. They were originally a lounge for senior crew members such as the captain and the first mate. Now, there are two rooms occupied by the duo of May and the Dunnis, and the captain and the first mate share one.

In order to facilitate control of the entire ship, the Hunter Mercenary Group occupied the second floor on the deck. In this way, they could easily capture the main control room of the bridge; downward, they could occupy the advantage of the territorial crew and power chambers below.

Therefore, the actual living area of ​​the freighter on board is very small.

Usually, freighters shuttled across the sea and mainly transported goods. When there were only more than a dozen crew members, they couldn't see it. But at this time, all the crew members, including May, Jacob, Dunnis, Hansen, and more than 30 hunter mercenaries, immediately filled all the space. The space seemed extremely cramped.

On the second floor where the mercenaries live, each room is still not enough to use four people.

They just rightly assigned a few people to live in the crew room below, putting all the important positions on the ship under their control.

The freighter has not left the port yet, and some mercenaries who do not want to stay in the room are strolling on the deck in groups of three or three. On one side is the busy port and on the other side is the sea surface in the distance, with the sea breeze. They feel that it is more comfortable than in a small room.

Although they were the official mercenaries on board, they did not dare to be fully armed in public.

Therefore, most people were dressed in casual clothes and only hid a pistol under their ribs, and their heavy weapons were placed in the cabin.

The crew restaurant could not accommodate everyone to eat at the same time, so everyone had to take turns to eat. When May and Dennis were dining, there were only a few mercenaries, as well as senior crew members such as the captain and the first mate in the restaurant.

It was Dunnis and Hansen's duty to protect the safety of the equipment. They knew the composition of the mercenary group members well.

He looked at the members of the Warriors such as Tanks and Vipers who were eating silently on the other side of the restaurant, and rarely spoke. They were a little strange. These people almost included the main senior cadres of the Hunter Mercenary Group, but there was no plague.

Dunnis shook his eyes at Hanson and whispered, "Man. Have you noticed that your opponent didn't show up, what did you say he was doing?"

Hansen was hanging on his chest with a bandage on his right hand, and it was inconvenient to eat with one hand. He had been competing with the steak in front of him for a long time, and the knife and fork were slashing on the steak, but he didn't cut a small piece in a long time.

Hearing Dennis's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at the group of mercenaries opposite him, and shrugged unnaturally: "It's better not to come! He doesn't know how proud he would be if he saw me like this!"

Dunnis smiled in silence.

He took Hanson's knife and fork, helped him cut the steak a few times, glanced at Tank and others, and said lightly: "But I don't like their eyes very much, which makes me urge to kick their ass."

He picked up a glass of wine and stood up.

"Donnis, what do you want to do? Don't cause trouble!" Hansen raised his head from the steak and looked at his colleague in astonishment.

"I'm not causing trouble, but I'm going to say hello to them. I hope they'll be honest on the way, and this is for the safety of our roads. Get a precaution."

Dunnis came to the mercenaries' table with wine, regardless of their cold eyes, and pushed a mercenary away and sat opposite the tank: "Sergeant Vadorry Sclinvich, where is your regiment commander? Why didn't he come to the restaurant? Is he planning to burn down the house of that tribe, or is he going to kill everyone on the boat?"

When the tank heard his first claim, he threw away the knife and fork in his hand. In the blink of an eye, there was already a beretta m92f in his hand.

Dennis knew that he would startled the original name of the tank in one mouthful, which would surprise him. But he didn't expect that he would just pull his gun and point it at his nose, regretting that he was too reckless.

He glanced at Hansen dropping the fork in his hand, then went to pull out his gun, and quickly shouted: "Hansen! Don't be impulsive!"

The other mercenaries also pushed their hands under their ribs. Some of them touched their waists and stared at Hansen with fear, making him dare not act rashly.

Dennis did not move, and the tank did not move.

The two of them stalemate for a while, and Dennis suddenly laughed, shrank his head back, and let the gun open: "It seems that you prefer the nickname "Tank" I call you more! I came over, just want to say hello to you, there is no need to be so nervous. In fact, it doesn't matter what you call me, but the CIA has your complete set of files. So, I don't want any mistakes on the way!"

He ignored the tank's reaction, stood up slowly, and walked towards Hansen.

The tank slowly withdrew its gun, turned its back to him, and said, "We don't want to cause trouble. If you want to be safe all the way, call me a tank!"

Dunnis tilted his head and said it was as you wish, and then sat down.

Hansen sat opposite him, and saw his face sweating like pulp, but gave a wink at himself. Hansen sat back on his original position without saying a word and continued to eat his steak.

In the restaurant

|Put your hands on the table and dare not move.

Tank and others stood up one after another, looked around the restaurant, and said coldly: "We will do our job seriously after collecting the money. As long as you don't come to provoke us, you will be safe. Sir, please wait. I'll leave first!"

The group walked out of the restaurant.

Dunnis looked through the knife and fork, and saw that all the mercenaries had left, he exhaled a long breath and wiped a cold sweat.

Hansen asked him with his eyes.

Dunnis pulled him up, quickly left the restaurant, jogged back to his room, closed the door, and began to tremble all over. His face turned pale.

He took a glass of water that Hansen poured for him, and half of the water was sprinkled on the ground due to the shaking of his hands.

"He wanted to kill me! His eyes were indeed going to kill me! I clearly saw that his fingers were pulling the trigger! If I hadn't said that the CIA would have had a criminal record for him, I probably wouldn't have come back! Damn, I just told him his secrets, and that bastard had murderous intentions! Madman, I've never seen a group of madmen like them!"

Hansen was silent, too.

Although they have been fighting against various enemy spies all day long, there are still some unwritten rules between them. Like today, they are ready to kill people if they have a disagreement. This is the first time they have encountered it.

"Is it really a wise decision for May to ask these murderers to protect the equipment this time?" Hansen said worriedly.

Dunnis said without a sound, and after a long time, he said blankly: "The CIA has worked with them several times before, and both sides are quite satisfied. But this time, I really felt the smell of death from a close distance. I can still clearly recall his eyes in my mind. The eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at the prey, which made me feel chilled. Hansen, don't mess with them, don't mess with them!"

"I understand, I don't want to lose my life for no reason!" Hansen shook his right arm with a wry smile, "Besides, I'm like this, even if I want to provoke, I don't have the ability."

Dennis sighed deeply: "We should try to stay in the room as much as possible. Patrol every morning and evening. Try not to have sex with them. Leave the warning matters to them. I just hope that this batch of equipment can reach the destination smoothly..."

Hanson looked at his shocked expression and sighed.

The freighter slowly drove away from Hamburg Pier at one o'clock and embarked on its unpredictable journey.

After the ship set sail, Dennis spent an hour patrolling the entire ship. Although he tried his best to avoid the mercenaries with bad eyes, all these annoying guys seemed to have them everywhere.

In the main control room, two mercenaries holding assault rifles stood behind the captain, both like protection and surveillance.

There are always a few mercenaries on the cargo deck, paced back and forth with weapons, observing nearby ships. If any ship is slightly closer to the cargo ship, they will watch the other person's movements vigilantly until the other person's ship is far away.

There were also two mercenaries in the power chamber, standing on both sides of the door to guard. Several other mercenaries walked around the middle of the crew, watching their every move.

To be honest, these mercenaries seem very responsible.

If Tank and others had not brought great fear to Denise, he would have applauded the young men, then returned to the room with peace of mind and waited leisurely until his destination.

Since all the commanding heights were occupied by mercenaries, Dennis's attempt to observe their control rules in these places was dashed.

In the evening, Dunnis and Hansen did not go to the restaurant, but asked the crew to deliver the dinner directly to the cabin.

Afterwards, Dennis went for a routine evening check.

Back in the room, the crew had taken away the tableware, and Hansen was watching the Hong Kong movie disc prepared on the boat. He was an avid Jackie Chan fan, and he admired Jackie Chan's courage to fly straight down from the building without protection in "Red Fan District". He has watched this video many times, but every time he was like the first time he watched it, with relish.

Dennis also likes Hong Kong movies, but this one also has a more curious attitude.

Because the translation of Universal Pictures is great, for American audiences, they can enjoy any movie produced by Universal Pictures without any obstacles. Some famous Hong Kong actors, such as Chow Yun-fat, Jackie Chan, Jet Li, etc., have also seen a sharp rise in popularity in the United States.

However, for Hong Kong movies, they mainly like to watch oriental kung fu on the eaves and walls inside. As for ordinary gunfight movies, they are relatively less interested.

For the American people who are used to the number one in the United States, the United States is the center of world movies.

The arrogant Americans have jointly established the film companies from other continents of the world as American film companies. Anyway, its headquarters is also in the United States, and the purpose is not to please us Americans? They habitually use condescending eyes to judge movies from other places.

As Jackie Chan's influence grew rapidly, some American actors began to learn from him, personally taking part in the movies and shooting some thrilling shots. But no one can do it so far as pure as Jackie Chan.

This is also the reason why Jackie Chan's fans will expand dramatically around the world.

Dunnis and Hansen commented on the details of the video for a while. Looking at the watch, he patted Hansen on the shoulder: "Man, it's time for us to start work."

They dragged a large box out of the bed, and at both ends of the box, there was a password lock.

The two of them used their portable floor keys to open the password key, flipped the board, and exposed a keyboard. As the keyboard was pressed, two small red lights were lit on the left and right sides of the keyboard.

Dennis took the initiative to leave the room and locked the door. He was outside the door to avoid suspicion.

Hansen took off the bandage that was in the way and tried to move his right hand. Although it was still not flexible and painful, it was possible to move his fingers in a short period of time.

He silently recalled the password in his mind, and then entered a bunch of numbers and English letters with both hands.

!

An electronic sound. The red light on the right

It's the green light.

Hansen stood up, came to the door, and knocked out a string of codes on the door. A string of knocks quickly rang out on the door. This was Denise outside the room who told him that everything was safe.

He opened the door, and Dennis quickly flashed into the room, while Hansen, retreated outside the room.

Dunnis's hand was not injured, his movements were light and fast. He saw a swaying fingers, and the red light on the left side of the keyboard also turned into a green light.

Click, open a slot on the box lid.

Dunnis pushed the box cover open, and saw an LCD screen embedded on the box cover. The moment the box cover was opened, the screen slowly lit up, and finally a green dialog box appeared on the black screen.
To be continued...