The admiral in the Marvel world

Buzz buzz~

During the fast flight of the Chinook helicopter, a ship quickly appeared in the sight of Cao Gui and the others on the blue sea.

"Hahaha, guys, this is the USS Missouri, and we will spend a pleasant night on it, hahaha..." the rock singer with an agent K face said with an exaggerated laugh.

Cao Gui looked down through the small window, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. The battleship USS Missouri was the last battleship of World War II. Not long after it was built, a cute fat man and a little boy fell in the sky above the neon sign.

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If it were the Pope of the Vatican, they would definitely be happy. After all, for a little boy in the world, this is something that cannot be asked for more. The Pope of the Vatican would be envious of little Neon.

But Neon didn't think so. Under the influence of the little fat man and the boy, many of them became acquaintances.

The USS Missouri is most famous not for its achievements, but for its role. World War II can be said to have ended on it.

A giant gunship is what every man longs for. The main gun of this battleship is a 460mm triple main gun. What is the concept of 460mm? It is nearly half a meter. In other words, the main gun of this battleship is 460mm.

The cannonball is nearly half a meter thick, a real cannon.

The top turret is also a triple 460mm cannon, and the back... Of course, this one has a smaller caliber.

Coupled with various modern modifications, this battleship Missouri is definitely a real weapon of war.

If there is a chance to command it to fight a battle, then it will definitely be a man's life... Unfortunately, it is all a fantasy.

Cao Gui sighed slightly and suppressed the unrealistic fantasies in his heart. But then again, this thing has been in service for almost fifty years. Logically speaking, it should have been retired long ago. Why are you only thinking about retiring now?

Did he remember it wrong? Cao Gui scratched his head, not quite understanding.

With the pilot's perfect driving skills, the plane landed smoothly on the tarmac of the USS Missouri.

In the helicopter, everyone got off the plane in an orderly manner. Cao Gui then discovered that the Miss America cover girl was wearing a black halter top and a pair of silk tight black cropped pants.

Because it was too tight, Cao Gui could vaguely see the thong underneath, but at this moment, a malicious gaze fell on Cao Gui.

Turning his head slightly, Cao Gui discovered that it was Gwen.

"Ahem... those clothes are very nice. Let's get a set when we get back." Cao Gui whispered. Since he was walking at the back, only Gwen could hear it.

Gwen's pretty face blushed slightly, but it disappeared quickly. She pushed up her sunglasses and had no expression on her face. She wanted to maintain the persona of a cold female bodyguard. She didn't know what this pervert was talking about.

"Hahaha...my beautiful lady, distinguished guests, and our rock singers!"

"I'm Vice Captain Quill, welcome to the Missouri!"

A middle-aged blond white man opened his arms and said to a few people who had just gotten off the plane. His expression was extremely exaggerated, much like the lead singer of the rock band just now.

With that said, Vice Captain Quill took the cover girl's hand and led her to the front of the crowd.

Suddenly, a large number of sailors crowded over to watch burst into cheers, their fiery eyes fixed directly on the cover girl in the front.

Her name is...Jordan Taylor, right? Cao Gui's eyes under his sunglasses glanced vaguely, and they briefly chatted a few words on the plane. She came to perform "Birthday Cake", um... It should be said that she was performing Cake, birthday cake day is a verb, a verb belonging to the captain.

However, according to the information collected before departure, the captain of the battleship Missouri is an old man who is close to seventy years old... He is really old-hearted.

Cao Gui sighed, but soon he couldn't sigh anymore. The sailors' eyes mostly stayed on the sexy and charming cover girls, but after three years in the army, a sow competed with Diao Chan.

The cover girl attracted a lot of attention, but some of the eyes still stayed on Kenm Gwen...and Cao Gui!

Banana, Bara, are all American soldiers so perverted?

Cao Gui had a black line on his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his temperament changed instantly. The sailors who were staring at Cao Gui and the others suddenly felt a stinging pain in their eyebrows, as if they were being pricked by needles, and they could only look away in embarrassment. .

Not far in front of him, the lead singer of the rock band turned around in surprise, glanced around behind him in confusion, and finally laid his eyes on Cao Gui.

In fact, he didn't know what happened, but his instinct from fighting for many years told him that there was danger behind him, and...he couldn't find the source of the danger, so he could only place it on the one who looked the most threatening among the three people behind him. Cao Gui's body.

"Boy, I hope you won't get in the way..." The lead singer of the rock band cooed, silently turning his head and continuing to walk forward.

"Gentlemen and ladies, this is your temporary lounge." A civilian staff brought the three spectators to the cabin and said:

"If necessary, you can contact us, but don't wander around, otherwise you will be arrested by the military police."

The civil servant was quite polite and briefly explained the stakes.

However, Ken and the others looked at the room and their brows suddenly furrowed. This room was only about ten square meters.

But the problem is that the three big bosses, including Kem and their two entourages, total nine people.

For the three people who are usually pampered, this can be called abuse.

"Damn... what kind of bullshit battleship is this?" A middle-aged white man cursed bitterly. Not only was the room small, but it was also filled with a strange smell of engine oil, which made people very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the ship suddenly shook, and coupled with the unpleasant smell of engine oil, Kenm's face suddenly turned pale.

"vomit……"

Gwen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, directly handed the vomit bag in front of her, but this time, the remaining six people's faces were a little ugly, their Adam's apple rolled up, and they barely suppressed the discomfort caused by watching Ken Mu.

"Ahem... hurry up." The remaining two bosses greeted them, cleaned them briefly, and then called the ship's crew to take them to the party as quickly as possible.

If they continued to stay here, they felt that even if they didn't get seasick, they would be affected by Kem and feel nauseated.

"Oh... damn... did I make a mistake?" Kem's face turned pale, feeling that he had done something wrong.

"It's okay, we just have this room to ourselves." Cao Gui shrugged, took out a can of air freshener from behind his butt and opened it.

Suddenly, the fresh and pleasant air hit him, which reduced Kenm's discomfort a lot.

"My dear, where did you get this thing from?" Gwen looked at Cao Gui curiously, but in the end he was hugged by Cao Gui.

"Ah... don't make trouble, Kenm is still here!" Gwen shouted quickly.

"Gwen..." Cao Gui smiled and was about to speak, but...

"vomit!"

Ken suddenly retched: "I'm fine, you continue."

"Gwen..."

"vomit!"

Cao Gui suddenly had a black line. Did Ken Mu do it on purpose? He must have done it on purpose.

Cao Gui rolled his eyes and let go of Gwen. It was really inconvenient to have a light bulb next to him.

"Take a rest." Cao Gui waved his hand.

But at this moment, several gunshots suddenly sounded in the distance.

Bang bang bang!

In this metal cabin, the sound of gunfire was very obvious.

Kem was immediately startled: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Cao Gui and Gwen sighed, something happened.