Thriller Paradise

Noon, twelve o'clock.

Calm and calm, the sun is empty.

At this time, the headless body that had not been smashed had become the food of the shark's belly; and his head was taken back to the submarine by the gray beard... It is estimated to be prepared as a souvenir (may also be an ornament) to save. .

On the beach, a large pool of blood is emitting a burst of scent under the sunlight, and the nearby pirates frown.

But they still have to stand firm and wait for the arrival of the 22 people on the island.

"Guys, pay attention." In a short time, a small pirate head of the eye was the first to see the figure in the jungle. He immediately shouted and reminded his companions to be prepared.

"Relax..." Max stood in the back row and answered in a calm tone. "This is a deal, not a war. They just want to leave alive." He paused. "Hey... they didn't even bring their weapons." ""

Just as he spoke, Muirs took the lead and walked out of the woods by the beach. The others lined up and followed him.

Such a position is also well thought out... In case the pirates suddenly turn their faces and shoot with a gun, the area of ​​the formation will be slightly smaller, and the people in the back row will have a chance to escape.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Mullers." Max first went up and said hello to each other. "I am your fan."

"Children...I..." Muirs looked at Max, and his look looked complicated. "...thank you for your support, but..."

"Oh... you don't have to say it, I can understand." Max smiled back. "Worried by a terrorist-like character, the mood of the parties must be subtle. At this time, you will not comment..." ...I won't mind."

"Yeah, Arsenal treated me like this." In this second, bin Laden happened to pass by them. After hearing their conversation, Deng Shu had a mouthful if he had nothing to do...

Both Mules and Max have been standing for a few seconds. Looking at the back of Laden’s deep hidden power and name, a sense of unclearness is born...

"Uh huh... in short..." A few seconds later, Max reopened. "Mr. Muirs... The content of the transaction, Mr. Carbon should have already told you about it. I don’t need to emphasize the details of boarding. Alright."

"Do not worry." Muirs replied. "We didn't have a communication device on our body, except... this." He said, he took a tablet from the bag on his side (the big backpack had been changed into a satchel) (at least it looks a lot like it), "Steven Let me hand this hand to you, he will contact you through this."

"Oh..." Max responded and took the tablet. “Hey? How strange is this tablet? There are no trademarks, and the surrounding sockets are not complete...”

"This is not a tablet." This time, it was their turn to pass the cap around them. He glanced at Max and took it with ease. "This is just a... oh... I don't know what to call." Anyway... I removed an LCD screen from the toilet in your base, and after a little modification, it will be used as a tablet."

"Oh...hehe..." Max twitched twice. "When it was renovated, it shouldn’t be installed behind the bezel of the toilet compartment..."

"Little brother, one day you will understand that there is no future when you watch cartoons when you pull." Followed by the passing of the car, he stuffed a marijuana into Max's jacket pocket. ,you are welcome."

Looking at this wonderfully floating, Max can only linger in the heart of the egg: "This is what his mother is helping people..."

嗞嗞——嗞嗞——

Suddenly. A few electromagnetic waves sounded.

Mulls turned his head and found that the pirates on the side of the cruise ship were using a portable T-scanner (a device for searching, which can confirm whether the other person has an electronic device without touching the target). .

"It's not that you don't trust you, just in case." Max saw the reaction of Muirs and explained it immediately.

"Ah... I know." Mulls then bowed his head and looked at Max. "I know... after the deal, before James was killed. You have done something similar to the entire Dolphin Cruise. Check and clean up all the communication equipment on board."

"Oh... the monitoring probes on the cruise ship, have they been controlled by you..." Max smiled.

"Yes." Muirs said bluntly.

"You answered it quite simply..." Max said.

"Steven said, you must have speculated about this. So there is no need to hide it." Muirs replied.

"Cut... an unpleasant guy." Max thought in his heart.

Mulls went on and said: "I have to thank you... I didn't let my men remove the cameras during the inspection."

“No thanks.” Max raised his eyebrows. “I also hope that the transaction will go smoothly.”

Both of them understand that the camera on board must be kept. Only in this way, Stephen Carbon at the base can be sure - there are neither lurking pirates nor hidden bombs on board.

Originally... Like this kind of transaction based on "mutual threats", there is no trust at all, and in order to prevent the other party from repenting afterwards, this must be done.

"So...it should be late, I also boarded the ship." When Mulls saw other people passing the inspection, they were ready to keep up.

"Along the way, Mr. Mullers." Max smiled and said goodbye to each other.

Mulls couldn’t smile, he just nodded and left silently.

............

An hour later, the parrot deck.

"How long do we have to wait? Damn!" Gray beard sat in front of a round table, with a knife in his left hand, his right hand... Nothing was taken (it was a hook), while he tapped the table and shouted, " I want to have a lunch on the deck. How hard is it?"

"Calm down, old man." Max, who was sitting next to his father and waiting for dinner, said, "We used to search for the ship, search for people, execute the sentence, and send the passengers... It was tight, so I let the people in the kitchen come out to help. The dolphins anchored half an hour ago and they returned to the kitchen to work."

"Oh... a bunch of useless things." Gray beard was persuaded by his son, his attitude was slightly relieved, but he immediately began to pull east and west. "When I was on board, I only spent five minutes." A good meal."

"Sashimi?" Max smiled and picked up.

"Oh..." The point of gray beard is that after he was booed, he was often speechless...

吱吱——沙沙——

Just at this moment, a burst of signal noise sounded.

Max looked tight and eagerly picked up the "toilet tablet" on the table.

Unsurprisingly... Three seconds later, Steven Carbon's figure appeared on the screen.

He is still sitting in the base, looking at the camera leisurely.

"Hi, little devil, wait anxious?" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled. "Oh... Actually, I originally wanted to contact you earlier, but when I went out to mine, I just met a nasty parrot. I attacked me with a cockle, so I grabbed a piece of ore that I had just dug and gave him a hard one." He shrugged. "In short... a little delay."

"You... just left the base..." Max looked unbelieving. "Who are you kidding?" He sneered. "Don't say it is you, even if it is an idiot, it is impossible to get the key before the cruise ship sails." Always leave the monitoring and do other things... You are not afraid that when you drive the desert, we will kill all the people and rush to the island..."

"Of course I am not afraid." Feng Shuai interrupted the other side with no expression. "There are two reasons for not being afraid." He immediately explained, "First, the monitoring of the island and the cruise ship, as well as you and me." The active contact between the ... is in my hands. From your side... I can't know if I am sitting in front of the monitor screen. So I sit here or don't sit here... I can form a deterrent to you. "He squinted. "Oh... Max, it’s easier to count smart people like you than to count the ignorant of your father...because your actions are all in my expectation."

"Cut..." Max's face is stunned. "Think of it... you better pray that I will make you die..."

"Second!" Feng did not feel the other party's words, stood up and went to the camera, "Oh... hahahaha..." He suddenly smirked and laughed incomparably, "I will tell you in person." ""

At this point, the image was interrupted.

"Wh..." Max had just had a syllable in his mouth, and an incredible thing happened.

"Second..." The voice of the brother was actually within two meters. "I emphasize once again, I don't care about the life and death of the gang."

At this moment, fear is like an invisible hand, holding the heart of Max and the gray beard, and the blood of their whole body seems to be cold.

But see, a pirate dressed up (more illegal, he is carrying a backpack), the feeling brother, has stood on the side of the round table, holding a round tray in his hand.

"You...what are you..." Gray Beard and Max both looked like a ghost, and their lips trembled and screamed out, and they couldn’t say the whole thing.

"Your lunch is coming, Captain." The seal was looking at the gray-bearded father and son and opened the lid of the tray. "Today's main dish is... Mark II grenades!"

When the voice did not fall, he put his hands together and quickly picked up the two grenade on the plate and extended it to his mouth.

"No! No--" Max screamed and tried to rush forward to stop.

It’s a pity... it’s too late.

In the next second, I felt that the two pull rings were biting at the same time, and grinned and said: "Hey...surprise!"