The admiral in the Marvel world

Ten minutes ago, there was a large cabin on the Missouri.

This place has been decorated by the excited sailors as a dance hall and party venue. It not only has a singing stage, neon lights, various speakers, but also many delicious foods.

Although this cabin is not high, you can touch the ceiling with a little stretch of your hand, but this does not affect the lively atmosphere inside.

The rock band had already stood on the stage. As the neon lights flashed, densely rhythmic music sounded one after another. The sailors cheered again and swayed to the beat of the music.

With good food, good wine, exciting music, and the beautiful women who will appear soon, the sailors who have endured a lonely and boring life for several months cheered at the top of their lungs, releasing their long-suppressed emotions.

At the same time, many waiters in suits picked up food and thoughtfully delivered it to the soldiers who were still on duty and unable to attend the party.

For example, the boiler room is responsible for the entire Missouri's movement, the bridge command room is responsible for docking with the base, etc...

"Gentlemen and warriors, let us welcome...tonight's finale: Cover Girl: Miss October!" On the stage, the lead singer of a rock band who looked exactly like Agent K cheered loudly.

His words directly ignited the atmosphere at the scene, and a woman with long hair slowly walked out of the hatch, swaying step by step.

The suit waiters surrounding the entire cabin moved out of the way, and some even knelt down to welcome him.

"Wow!"

"The much-anticipated Miss October is finally here...hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha...haha...ha...Wang Defa?"

"What the hell is this?"

As that figure appeared, the sailors who were still cheering gradually shut their mouths. It was not Miss October they were expecting, but Vice Captain Quill, and what was even more disgusting was that he was still wearing clothes on his chest.

Two unknown spherical objects were stuffed inside.

Except for a few people whose eyes glowed green, many sailors covered their eyes. It was too uncomfortable to look at this thing.

Not far away, Colonel Green, the third commander of the Missouri, was sitting on a chair and shook his head: "This guy is so disgusting!"

"He's always been like this, hasn't he?" said an officer next to Commander Green. He found it funny and disgusted. Having such a deputy captain is really a bit off-putting.

"OK OK, it's time to invite our great captain to come up." The rock singer said quickly. This guy almost killed the warm atmosphere.

"No problem, my gentlemen." The deputy captain swayed left and right and left the cabin, going to find the captain.

As he left, the atmosphere in the cabin exploded again, with music and dancing ensuing, even more lively than when Vice Captain Quill arrived.

The rock singer began to take over the microphone again, the music started, and everyone started to sway together. Even those who were a little bit unable to let go were affected by the atmosphere and swayed with the rhythm.

But just when the song reached its climax, the rock singer suddenly stopped: "Hey hey hey! Gentlemen, who has the highest official rank among the people present?"

The sailors who were immersed in the cheerful atmosphere were stunned for a moment, and this sudden turn of events made them unable to react.

The rock singer asked again and again, and finally, Commander Green stood up reluctantly. He sang well, so why should he ask for help?

But despite this, he still stood up to save face, and he did not want to ruin this rare atmosphere.

"Sir, do you have the highest rank?" the rock singer asked, holding a microphone. The sailors moved out of the way, leaving space for the singer and the commander to talk.

The lighting technicians behind him also cooperated in shining neon lights on Commander Green.

"Yes, I am the third commander in line." Commander Green said. The first is the captain, the second is deputy captain Quill, and the third is him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Commander Green." The rock singer grinned, stretched out his right hand, and a small pistol appeared in his palm, hitting Commander Green directly on the head with a "bang".

The Browning M1906, commonly known as the Palm Mine, is small and portable and is often used in assassinations. Unfortunately, Commander Greene became another of its victims.

"ah--!"

"damn it!"

"Asshole, you actually killed the commander?"

The sailors were instantly angry, but as soon as the gunshots were fired, the waiters in suits surrounding the cabin took out the MP5 submachine guns hidden on their bodies and fired at the crowd.

Continuous gunfire sounded, and the metal storm created instantly killed countless people.

The MP5 fires nine-millimeter paris bullets, which have low penetrating power but great stopping effect, so there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring friendly troops.

In just a moment, the sailors fell a large area.

Angry roars turned into wails in an instant, and lively parties turned bloody in an instant.

"Get down! Everyone get down!"

The waiters in suits raised their guns and roared. Facing the black muzzles, the unarmed sailors had no choice but to surrender.

Not long after, Vice Captain Quill came over and looked at the cabin full of blood. He nodded with satisfaction:

"Well done, William."

The rock singer put away the pistol in his hand: "The captain has solved it?"

"Of course, everything is under control." Vice Captain Quill smiled.

At the same time, the waiters who were bringing the food out also took control of other soldiers on duty as the gunfire rang out.

In less than ten minutes, the entire Missouri was completely controlled by Vice Captain Quill and the lead singer of a rock band named William.

In a corner somewhere, Cao Gui watched all this quietly and sighed helplessly, I didn't expect that Agent K, you, the thick-browed man with big eyes, would also rebel!

Of course, not only the sailors, but also one of the few capitalists who were watching the ceremony died, and their entourage was almost completely cold.

Now, it is estimated that only the three of Cao Gui are not under control.

Quietly, Cao Gui returned to the cabin. As soon as he entered, Ken Mu threw his luggage at him.

"Hey! Kenmu, it's me!" Cao Gui shouted immediately.

As a bodyguard, Gwen didn't react so much, but Ken reacted very much.

"Oh, God, you scared me to death." Ken followed her heart and took a deep breath. In fact, Gwen had persuaded her just now, but she was still so excited.

"How is the situation?" Kenm asked quickly, and Gwen also cast a curious look.

"It's a bit troublesome..." Cao Gui shrugged and sighed: "The first mate rebelled and joined forces with outsiders to kill the captain."

"And he also killed a large number of sailors and controlled the entire foreign communication channels."

After hearing this, Kenm's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "God...what can we do..."

As he murmured, tears kept coming to his eyes. Cao Gui couldn't help but be speechless when he saw this. This woman is so troublesome.

"Kem, it's okay, don't worry..." Gwen held her in her arms and comforted her gently. Then she glared at Cao Gui. Didn't you see that she was a pregnant woman? It's normal to be emotionally unstable. Think quickly.

Method.

Cao Gui sighed, thank God, Gwen was brought out, otherwise he would not be able to deal with such a big trouble.

"Hurry up and think of a way..." Gwen opened her mouth and mouthed it silently.

Cao Gui rolled his eyes, what else can he do? Do you want me to kill them all?

However, if he did this, the people from the American Empire would definitely chase him and ask questions. After thinking about it, Cao Gui took out a satellite phone and dialed it.