The Road to Slaying God

"Besides crude oil, what else is there on the ship?" The captain was brought out. Zhang Yang held the drawing in his hand and stared at the captain closely with his deep eyes.

"No!"

The captain said it simply, but Zhang Yang still saw the flash of panic in his eyes, which further confirmed Zhang Yang's idea.

"Well, since you don't have it, then come and see with me." A smile flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. This Gaul rooster, as strong as a bear, is not as strong as he looks. His willpower is very fragile.

Zhang Yang asked Endebure to lead a group of pirates to search the captain's cabins one by one.

This time, the search was very careful, almost every corner was searched. Zhang Yang stood beside the captain and stepped back a little. He always paid attention to the captain's eyes.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, and the language of the eyes is one of the main expressions on a person's face. Through a person's eyes, you can see what he is thinking at the moment. There is such a small trick in psychology, say to your target: "Look at my eyes!" At this time, if the other party is not lying, they will look at you with a provocative look. On the contrary, they will look at you with provocative eyes. How many, or simply looking away and not answering.

Whether it is hypnosis or psychotherapy, the eyes are the most direct entrance, this is undeniable!

Awesome!

The captain's slightly gray brow jumped slightly.

Zhang Yang immediately followed the captain's gaze and saw a pirate checking inside a small wooden box. The wooden box was purple and black. There were clothes and other items inside the box. The pirates checked carefully, but found nothing.

"slow!"

Zhang Yang felt the captain's heart beating violently, and asked the pirates to stop stirring. He slowly walked to the small wooden box and inspected it carefully. He almost touched every piece of clothing, but nothing was found. Zhang Yang couldn't help but He frowned and looked at the captain. At this moment, Zhang Yang saw a trace of ridicule on the corner of the captain's mouth... Yes, it was ridicule!

Why laugh?

Why?

Obviously, it is impossible for the captain to say it himself. Zhang Yang can be sure that the things on this ship are very important, so important that the captain is willing to sacrifice his life. Otherwise, the captain's tone will not be so firm when he starts to answer.

No matter how weak a person is, when he thinks he cannot give in, he is often more stubborn than a person with strong willpower. This is a typical reverse psychology.

"Look slowly, we have plenty of time!"

Zhang Yang found a chair and sat down, poured a cup of coffee, and tasted it slowly. However, the captain also looked like an old god, and seemed to have a clear conscience.

Search each room one by one. In fact, these rooms have been searched several times when the pirates first took control of the tanker.

Now, it is actually no longer a search for clues, but a psychological battle.

This is a war with no smoke in sight!

Of course, the captain didn't know that most of his expressions were ridicule. He didn't notice that Zhang Yang recorded almost all his expressions and calculated the captain's psychology through tiny changes.

This is a very complex calculation method that combines psychology and calculation. People's inner thoughts will be revealed from their facial expressions intentionally or unintentionally.

"Take that painting down!"

Zhang Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and pointed at an oil painting hanging on the wall. At this moment, from the corner of his eyes, Zhang Yang saw the captain's brow jump again, and his heart beat violently... "Pa!"

The oil painting was taken down by Liu Biao. Suddenly, Liu Biao accidentally dropped the oil painting to the ground, causing the frame to crack. Zhang Yang could clearly see a flash of heartache in the captain's eyes.

"Hahaha... No need to look for it!"

Zhang Yang laughed loudly and high-fived Liu Biao in the air in celebration, leaving a group of pirates confused and not understanding what was happening.

This was a game set by Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang believed that if there was anything valuable, most of it would be placed in the captain's bedroom. When he searched the captain's bedroom, Zhang Yang asked Liu Biao to cooperate and deliberately dropped the oil painting.

"Captain, thank you for your tip. If it weren't for your tip, I wouldn't have known that every decoration on this ship is an antique, haha..."

Zhang Yang walked to a table. There was a pair of exquisite gold-plated frames on the table. Inside the frame, there was a family photo of the captain and his family. Zhang Yang gently pulled the photo out of the frame and stroked the frame gently, his eyes sparkling. There was a glimmer of excitement, and behind the photo frame, there was a row of ancient Arabic characters.

This time, they got rich, really got rich!

Although this tanker transports crude oil, its main business is smuggling and transporting antiques from the Middle East.

Looking at the exquisite photo frame held by Zhang Yang, the captain's face turned pale. He understood that everything was over and exposed. If this matter was revealed, the impact would be huge.

"Captain, I think the matter must be more than that simple... Oh... your daughter is very beautiful, um, and has a beautiful wife..." Zhang Yang picked up the photo from the table and looked at it carefully, starting from the time It is estimated that the photo was taken less than half a year ago.

"What do you want to do?" The captain looked angry and rushed towards Zhang Yang, opening his hands and trying to grab the photo.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Liu Biao punched the captain in the stomach. The captain grunted, his face twisted together in pain, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead.

"To say or not to say? I think we have already received the ransom, and we have enough funds to hire a killer to fly to France..." A cold smile flashed across Zhang Yang's face.

"You...you dare..." The captain curled up on the ground was shaking with anger.

"Hahaha... Why don't I dare? I think most of the cultural relics here are from Iraq. You can steal Iraqi cultural relics. Why can't I kill your wife and children? These are all illegal things. You caused them The impact is even greater. I just hurt one of your families, but you, by plundering and stealing the spirit and civilization of a country, you have hurt an entire country. Well, that’s it, I’ll give you fifteen minutes to think about it!”

"I really don't have any secrets anymore..."

Zhang Yang snorted heavily, threw away his hand and walked out, holding the photo in his hand... Time passed second by second, the sea breeze blew on his face, with a hint of coolness, Zhang Yang looked calm as a mirror On the surface of the sea, thoughts are rushing. More than half a year has passed since the escape. It seems that everything happened just now, Redili's unwillingness, Xiao Yuanxing's tragedy, Brother Dao's loyalty, and the general's demeanor. , and several beautiful women, everything is vividly visible.

"Zhang Yang, do you really think he has any big secrets?" Liu Biao asked.

"Yes. If the biochemical gene man doesn't come, then he definitely doesn't have it. If the biochemical gene man comes, he will definitely have it. Even these antiques will not be enough to dispatch a country's secret weapons. You know, the biochemical gene man definitely belongs to the military. Secret, I guess, this thing is very precious. In order to avoid being noticed by the public, the military simply smuggled it out through smuggling channels..."

"I said!" While Zhang Yang was explaining to A Ze and Liu Biao, the captain walked out of the cabin. His face looked much older, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

"Very good, as long as you say it, we will naturally create an excuse for you."

"I just hope you won't disturb my family." The captain sighed heavily.

"make a deal!"

The captain's eyes were dull and he turned back to his bedroom. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked at each other and followed closely.

The captain went directly into the bathroom and took out a large tube of toothpaste. A small part of the toothpaste had been used and the end was squeezed flat.

"What is this?" Zhang Yang took the toothpaste, a little confused. In fact, everything here has been inspected several times, and this toothpaste is no exception.

"I don't know what it is. Anyway, someone offered me two hundred thousand dollars to bring this tube of toothpaste to France..." The captain let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

"Who asked you to bring it to France?" Zhang Yang squeezed the toothpaste gently, and felt that there was nothing strange about it. He couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever rinsed your mouth with this toothpaste?"

"I have used it. They said I can use a third of this toothpaste. As for who asked me to bring it, I really don't know. A Frenchman suddenly came to me and gave me two hundred thousand dollars in cash. The check, and then he was gone.”

"Who will get this toothpaste after arriving in France?" Zhang Yang asked.

"He said that when the time comes, someone will naturally look for me." The captain was dejected. He always believed that Zhang Yang hijacked the tanker because of this thing.

"Haha, let's see what's in this toothpaste..." Zhang Yang started to gently peel off the surface of the toothpaste with a dagger.

(To be continued)