"It’s not our national warship, and it’s not the first time that they robbed our fishing boat." Cross-eyed and nervous, he walked around the control room, as if he was considering some big decision.
"Why did he rob us?" I finally don’t believe what cross-eyed said is true. We and the speedboat behind us belong to socialist countries.
"They are so poor that they can’t even eat a boat. It’s like a ghost sweeping. They rob and hit people." Cross-eyed.
"Are you kidding? We killed more than 300,000 soldiers and military generals when we protected them, and several of them died. How can they rob us?" King Kong Cannon couldn’t believe this would happen.
"There are not many ungrateful people, are there? What are you dawdling about?" Cross-eyed eagerly grabbed the intercom in the big deputy and urged it.
"All right, the power is coming." The first mate confirmed that four engines had been started at the same time according to the instrument reading, and at the same time he felt that the speed of the ship was getting faster.
"Lao Jiang, I still have 10,000 cash here, so I really can’t bribe." I said that we are fishing boats, they are speedboats, and we have to chase us sooner or later.
"No matter what they have left in a boat, they even grab flour." Cross-eyed threw away the burnt-out cigarette butts.
"Why are you so poor?" King Kong cannon said with a wry smile
"It’s strange that the closed-door hereditary system is not poor. The instant noodles are all overtime meals of their senior officials. A pig can change his daughter-in-law there." Cross-eyed replied.
"Are you exaggerating?" I frown and say
"Everyone here knows about this, but you two don’t." Cross-eyed eager tone is impatient.
"If Lao Jiang doesn’t go to 20 nautical miles, they’ll have to chase us. Make up your mind quickly," shouted the chief officer at the helm, turning to cross his eyes.
"Forget it, let the old race turn off the engine and tell the crew to go to the deck and don’t resist." Cross-eyed Nai made a decision
"You want them to ship?" I stretched out my hand and grabbed the cross-eye. I finally came out and lost some money. Secondly, they moved our supplies. I have to go back and replenish them.
"I can’t help it." Cross-eyed and crying, "If you run again, it will be even worse if they chase you."
"Bang bang …"
While we were arguing anxiously, a gun came not far behind the boat.
The first mate will naturally not listen to me. Cross-eyed is his leader. If he is asked to turn off the engine, he will have to turn off the engine.
"How dare you shoot this dog?" King Kong cannon has an unbelievable expression.
"What’s wrong with this sea?" Cross-eyed, I sat down in the captain’s seat and stretched my legs completely. Look at that posture, I am ready to let people board the ship.
"Do they kill people?" I twitched my nose and asked solemnly that we didn’t cross the national border and they dared to rob our territorial waters, which was simply humiliating to our country.
"Don’t worry, if they don’t kill people, the country will have to come forward." Cross-eyed words are comforting
"Hum, they don’t kill me or kill me." I said, and made a wink at King Kong Gun. Hey, hey, smile and turn around and leave the control room.
"Don’t be impulsive. They have guns." Cross-eyed and out of kindness, he quickly woke up.
"Don’t worry, I have a sense of proportion. Can I get in touch with our country here?" I asked frowning.
"I can’t connect at noon." The cross-eyed answer satisfied me.
"Turn off all the lights when the engine is turned off," I said and walked out of the control room.
I came to the deck and found that the crew were looking anxiously on the deck. I raised my hand and judged that the distance of a speedboat fishing boat had entered a kilometer range. According to the human breath from the ship, there were six people in all.
"Go back to the cabin and don’t stay from the deck." I lit a cigarette and waved at the crew.
"I have to be kicked out soon after I go back." An experienced old crew member has taken the lead in holding his head.
"Go back today, no one can kick you out." I waved at the crew again.
The crew stared at each other, but no one listened to me at last. At this moment, our fishing boat has turned off and the speedboat behind it is approaching rapidly.
At this moment, the "Old Picker" walked out of the cabin, raised his hand and threw me one. I unloaded the magazine, looked at the bomb, and then loaded the magazine and pulled the bolt. My thumb was insured.