Chapter 2848 I Have a Bad Temper

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The battle on the ship continued, and the sound of gunfire continued.

Jin Enzai's men and the Flying Star Team were still in a standoff, and the crew members were all hiding in the cabin, not daring to show their heads.

Chen Xinan turned his head and looked at the Murphy hiding in the corner and said, "Okay, you can come out, take me to find the goods!"

The Murphy walked out tremblingly, looking at the corpses on the ground, his expression was even more panic, and he looked at Chen Xinan carefully, and then followed him forward.

Just after taking a few steps, Chen Xinan heard a slight click from behind, like the safety of a pistol was opened.

He stopped, stood still, and said coldly: "I knew you were not a good guy!

Just now I was fighting with those two swordsmen, you were sneaking around, trying to aim your gun at me, but you just didn't find the opportunity!

Tell me, who are you?"

The Mo Feiren behind him pointed a pistol at Chen Xinan's head, snorted and said:

"We finally got on this route, and no one is allowed to destroy it!

If you want to steal these goods, you must die!"

Chen Xinan wanted to turn around, and heard the Mo Feiren behind him shouting: "Don't move!

If you dare to move, I will blow your head with a gun!

Tell me, who sent you?

Is it from Daying or Dongchao?

If you want goods, I can send them to you.

But if you want to steal, you are looking for death!"

It turned out that this guy thought Chen Xinan and his gang were robbing the goods!

This freighter not only has black goods, but also white goods. Chen Xinan already knew this information.

Chen Xinan asked puzzledly: "If that's the case, why did you clash with the Flying Star Team?"

The Saint Master is ambitious and greedy.

He wants both guns and medicine. Since he arranged the Flying Star Team, why did he fight with these Murphys who sell medicine?

The Murphy snorted coldly and cursed: "Those bastards want to destroy our deal and don't want these white goods to enter Dongchao.

Along the way, we lied to them that the white goods could be transferred to Daying. I didn't expect that they still wanted us to give up those things when we were about to leave the high seas!"

Chen Xinan asked curiously: "Who are your white goods for?"

The Murphys cursed impatiently: "Shut up! You don't need to know so much!

You are not real coast guards, tell me who sent you?"

Chen Xinan sighed and shook his head.

Murphy sneered and cursed: "Who came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be a smuggling police?

It's so stupid, full of loopholes!

You were found out so quickly, you are really a bunch of idiots!"

Chen Xinan shrugged and said: "In fact, we didn't even think about getting away with it, as long as we can get on the ship smoothly!"

Murphy sneered and said: "You are really stupid, even if you get on the ship, what can you do?

You can't beat those bastards from the Flying Star Team, and we won't let you succeed!

Although those bastards are really not good people, they just want to stop us from unloading in Dongchao, not to kill us all.

It's impossible for you fake coast guards to leave this ship alive!"

"Really?" Chen Xinan smiled slightly and turned around!

Murphy was shocked and immediately pulled the trigger and shot Chen Xinan in the head.

But a shocking scene appeared!

The man suddenly tilted his head when the gunshot sounded!

The movement was so fast that it left a blurry afterimage in his eyes, and even made him wonder if he was seeing things wrong.

But the next second, his right hand holding the gun was grabbed, and before he could react, there was a crisp sound, and his wrist was broken!

"Ah!" He opened his mouth and screamed. Although the pistol was not taken away, he could no longer shoot with this hand!

Chen Xinan stood in front of Murphy, looked at him coldly and said, "Who told you that it's useless to get on the boat?"

He grabbed Murphy's throat, squinted his eyes and said, "You only have one chance to survive, don't waste it!

Tell me, where are those white goods sent to?"

Murphy only felt that his throat was stuck and he had difficulty breathing, but strangely he didn't delay speaking, but his voice sounded a little strange.

"My surname is Yuan, but I don't know my real name. Someone will come to take us ashore, we just need to make the handover!

Thor is responsible for talking to those people, but he has been beaten to death by the Feixing team!"

Yuan?

Yuan Jinghai?

The second in command of Chaojing Yaohan?

This is interesting.

The black goods belong to Li Guangmin, and the white goods belong to Yuan Jinghai.

They are all Chaojing Yaohan's, and they are all Saint Master's business.

But they all want to destroy each other, so the people on the ship are in opposition and birds of a feather.

The strange thing is that the Saint Master couldn't have been unaware of the conflict between them, so why did he put them on the same freighter?

The Mofei man certainly couldn't answer this question, and Chen Xinan didn't waste his words. He swung his arm and said to him:

"Take me to find the goods. You know where they are, so it's best not to talk nonsense to me.

I have a bad temper. If you make me angry, you will definitely not have a good ending!"

The Mofei man staggered forward a few steps, holding his neck, and walked towards the cargo hold area with his head down.

In fact, Luo Xiaoman had just come over and said that the goods had been found.

Chen Xinan was now coercing the Mofei man just to make sure.

After all, it was very troublesome and dangerous to dismantle the container at sea, so try to do as little useless work as possible.

"Cease fire!" The loud speaker on the ship suddenly sounded, and a sharp shout came, still in Chinese.

Chen Xinan looked helpless. Luo Xiaoman, this guy, actually occupied the central control room.

Most of the people on the ship didn't understand, but they guessed what it meant.

I didn't pay attention to it at first, but the next second, several black shadows flew up and slammed on the container with a bang!

Those were the bodies of Brother Yingshuo and two masters of the One-Sword Style.

Li Qi's hands were stained with blood. He clapped his hands from a high place and looked coldly at the group of people hiding in the container passage.

"It's Brother Yingshuo! There are two escort officers, they are all dead!"

Someone shouted, and the surroundings were deadly quiet.

Brother Yingshuo was their leader, and his death meant that there was no leader.

The two escort officers were the most skilled in the escort team and the backbone of everyone.

Once they died, the entire escort team became a mess, with no fighting power at all!

A masked man climbed to a high place, holding a stolen gun and firing a burst of bullets at the sky, shouting loudly: "Surrender your guns, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

The people of the Feixing team were pale, and their faces were full of hesitation.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure anymore, raised his gun above his head, and shouted: "I surrender, don't shoot!"

Someone took the lead, and the others followed suit.

We are all escorts, not dead soldiers, there is no need to sacrifice our lives for a ship of cargo!

More and more people came out with guns, put the guns in their hands on the open ground, and then squatted down with their heads in their arms.

The masked man waved his hand, and the "coast police" rushed up, picked up the guns on the ground, and after checking, they immediately turned the muzzles and pointed them at the people of the Flying Star Team!

Chen Xin'an had already led the Mo Fei people through the crowd and came to the cargo area.

Li Qi followed and stood beside the Mo Fei people.

At this time, the Mo Fei people also knew that the situation was over. If he dared to conceal it, his life would be in danger.

He immediately pointed at the containers one by one.