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The plague moved to the door little by little and looked inside from the edge. From the angle he stood, we could see that everyone was gathered in the room. No one was ambushing behind the door, leaving him room.

He flashed into the cabin and gently closed the cabin door to isolate the sound inside and outside. But he still held the handle in his left hand, and could escape at any time and rush out of the cabin.

At the door, he could already see that a man fell to the ground and was already dead. He was only on his neck, and a little blood was leaching out.

"What are you doing here? Musket, why didn't you go on patrol?" Plague asked expressionlessly as if he had not seen his dead subordinates.

The musket shrank his head, glanced at the viper, and said nothing.

The plague looked at the viper and saw his eternal gloomy face. He nodded slightly in his heart. It was indeed this person! He had also considered to absorb some of his subordinates into the organization, but after long-term observation, he gave up his thoughts.

These subordinates who later joined were clearly different from the group of people they had at the time.

They left the army of various countries not because of their shattered ideals, but for money. They heard that when mercenaries could make a lot of money, they fled with weapons and privately. These people, except for their own interests, no longer care about everything. From the battle, they can see that they are all a group of cold-blooded animals. This group will only become a disaster if they join the organization. At the beginning, the organization also spent a lot of effort to repeatedly conduct brain wave lie detector tests to ensure the purity and reliability of the organization, and it is impossible for such people to join.

It seems that Jankovic is right. People without ideals are destined to go crazy and then self-destruct.

He said to the viper coldly: "You told the musket not to patrol?"

The viper did not avoid his sight and smiled sinisterly: "Captain, we have found out clearly that the ship is equipped with precision machine tools and equipment. All the goods are worth hundreds of millions! If we take this ship off, where can we use it in the African jungle to take risks in the future? This money is enough for us to spend our whole life!"

The mercenaries were quiet when he was talking. But when he talked about the cargo carried on the ship, worth billions of dollars, a heavy breath sounded in the cabin.

Tank also said, "Yes! Commander, what are we going to Africa for? Isn't it just to get rich? We have been working hard for so many years. We are all tired of it. I hope that after completing this last deal, we will find a place for each one to be free and easy, not that it is much happier than being a mercenary?"

The plague pointed at the dead subordinate with a frost on his face: "Because he refused to join you, you killed him?"

The tank moved its neck unnaturally and did not speak.

Between mercenaries, attacking one's own people is a very serious problem. Mercenaries use their lives to exchange for rewards. In the harsh battle, the most trustworthy thing is the mutual protection between comrades. Killing comrades has only one end in other mercenary groups - death!

The viper said with no shame: "If he just doesn't agree with our actions, then that's fine. After all, everyone has fought side by side. As long as he keeps his mouth shut, we will not do anything to him. If there is any benefit, we will share him with him. But he not only disagrees, but also wants to report us. Isn't this a traitor? For a traitor, it's not an exaggeration to kill him!"

The plague scandals the men in the cabin.

He had been the leader of the mercenary regiment for many years, and these subordinates gradually joined later. Over the years, his majesty in the regiment made many people lower their heads and dared not look at him. But there were also a few people who still looked at him with provocative eyes, obviously following the Viper and the others wholeheartedly.

"We have been mercenaries for so many years and have never touched our employer. This is our good reputation. Are you going to erase it all?" The plague's tone was very plain, as if we were talking about the weather. There was no angry expression.

Tank and others breathed a sigh of relief. They had been following the plague for many years and still didn't want to have a quarrel with the regiment commander.

They were not furious when they saw the plague, and they felt much more relaxed, thinking that the leader was also moved, just needed an excuse to convince themselves.

Tank laughed and said, "Captain! If we still plan to continue to be mercenaries, we will naturally continue to maintain this reputation. However, since we don't plan to go to the African jungle again, why should we stick to the dogma? The reason why we leave the army is to make big money? Are we really stupid to keep the big money in front of us. We continue to the damn African jungle and work hard for those niggers?"

The plague looked a little moved, hesitated for a moment, and retorted: "But aren't you afraid that all countries will chase us? Besides, the vast ocean is vast, and we can escape if we snatch this batch of goods? Also, how to turn this batch of goods into cash? Have you ever thought about it? Did you make a decision in such a hurry?"

When the people in the room heard him asking questions, they laughed, and the atmosphere in the cabin immediately eased.

The tank swaggered and ordered: "Virgium. Let's explain it. The idea is what you think. How to convince the regiment commander to support our plan is your responsibility."

The viper looked gloomy and calm. He looked at the plague carefully and judged whether he was really moved or a delayed plan.

If the plague had not been too prestige in the group, he would have killed the plague directly.

He looked at the commander and said softly: "Captain! We were originally hired to seize control of this ship. When we arrived at the scheduled location, they would send a ship to accept the cargo. Therefore, we don't have to worry about getting out. We just need to wait until the other party's connecting ship arrives and we will seize that ship. As for this ship, I mean to open the bilge valve and let it sink to the bottom of the sea."

"It's so risky!" The plague thought for a long time, but still frowned, "What's the use of us with this batch of goods? Haven't you said how to cash out?"

"Are we safe in the African jungle?" said the tank indifferently, "Anyway, it's all adventures, at least one thing to do. This adventure is more than we can kill in the African jungle for a lifetime! I'm willing to take this risk!"

The members of the group nodded and recognized the words of the deputy group leader.

Viper also said: "Captain, just by the value of this batch of goods, you say that we will find a country, and they will not buy it at a high price? We have discussed it. Instead of working hard for a lifetime, it is better to fight for this time! As long as you succeed, you will no longer have to worry about the future. In the future, everyone will buy an island in the Pacific Ocean and spend their leisurely life. It's not a good thing.

The plague's face changed a few times, and he sighed, "Although I still think this idea is risky, and safety in the future will be a problem. But what you are saying is right. We live a life of stagnation. Even if everyone dies this time, they have just died a few years ago. Forget it, let's take a last shot and see everyone's luck!"

Tank and others laughed excitedly and walked over to hug him.

Plague smiled bitterly and hugged the tank's waist. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the tank's arms tightened, and then both hands and legs were tightly grasped. Before he could break free, several people skillfully subdued him and tied him up.

"Let me go! What are you doing?" The plague glared at the tanks and the others and shouted angrily.

The tank scratched his head and said, "Captain! You didn't even strongly object, so you agreed to work with us. To be honest, we who are familiar with you dare not believe you so much! But don't worry, we will never harm you. When the ship goes out of the sea and passes through the English Channel, we will let you go. This time we seize the ship, we need you to continue to lead us. We have been together for so many years, and even if you don't agree with us, we can gather together and dissipate. When the money is obtained, we will go our separate ways. Whether you are willing to go to Africa or be with us, we will leave you."

The viper also came to him and said with a smile: "Captain, you will be wronged for a few days. When everyone is on the same boat, you can beat or scold him. This commander is still yours."

The internal strife of the mercenary group was silent and no one on the ship noticed it.

They subdued the plague and locked him in a cabin, guarded by three members of the regiment. The others, under the command of the tank, also carried out alert on the ship as usual on the ship.

May took Denise and Hansen to the infirmary on board and asked the doctor to treat Hansen's swollen right hand.

There is any good doctor on this ship, but it can cure common colds and fevers. He prescribed some anti-inflammatory medicine for Hansen, so he can't help it.

May pointed to the rest room to Denise and the others, and returned to his cabin.

As a billionaire and the customer who rented the ship, the captain prepared the largest room for him.

May opened the door and closed it carefully, locking it from inside.

The room is far from being luxurious, it is just relatively spacious. There is a layer of cheap carpet on the floor, and the furniture in the house is relatively simple, so it is not as good as a room in a star-rated hotel.

May walked to the corner, where there was a wardrobe embedded in the cabin.

He opened the wardrobe, reached out to touch a button in the corner, and pressed it on it.

The inner wall of the wardrobe slowly retracted to both sides, revealing the entrance to a dark room. May listened with his ears and crawled in.

The inner wall of the wardrobe was automatically closed and the cabinet door was quietly closed. No one would know that there was another mechanism here.

The dark room was very small, and it could only accommodate two or three people. When May came in, there was already a person sitting here, his consultant Jacob. He was staring at the screen, staring at it intently.

"How is it?" May asked in a hurry when she sat down in the chair with great difficulty.

Jacob lowered his voice and laughed, "You missed a good show!" He mediated the screen, which showed a tied plague on it, and three mercenaries were guarding the door to play cards.

"It's true as expected! These greedy dogs!" May also lowered his voice and snorted from his nostrils, "Do you want to save him?"

"The plague gave me a secret code, indicating that he is not in danger of his life. Observe their movements for the time being. This time the plan is successful, but I have to ask these mercenary brothers!" When Jacob said "mercenary brothers", his tone was full of mockery.

"Poor guy! I hope their souls will go to heaven by then!" Maye drew a cross on his chest.

Yageb pressed a key on his hand, and the image jumped into an empty cabin again.

A few minutes later, the hatch opened.

At the door were Dunnis and Hansen.

Hansen dropped his right hand on his chest and dragged a large suitcase with his left hand. Behind him, Dunnis muttered in his mouth, dragging two large suitcases into the cabin.

As soon as they entered the room, their expressions disappeared without a trace.

They quickly opened the large suitcase in Hanson's hand, took out several instruments from it, and scanned them everywhere in the room.

If a wiretap is installed in the room, the instrument can receive the radio waves from the wiretap and determine its location. After that, they searched every corner of the room, including the ceiling lights, which were taken apart by them.

Unfortunately, this room was specially modified.

There are several places in the cabin, which use single-sided translucent glass, and a spectator probe is installed behind it. Looking inside the house, it is no different from other bulkheads. Even if you look carefully, you won’t notice it. Caiyin is directly attached to the steel wall and uses the vibration of air to pick up their voices.

Of course, if the sound indoors is very small, the sound recording effect will become very poor.

But that's enough.

All equipment is transmitted through lines, with almost no radio wave diffusion. It is really difficult to find surveillance equipment under the cover of other radio wave interference on the ship.

Besides, Dennis and the others did not expect that Maye seemed to choose "indissolutely" and chose a modified ship.

They searched and sat down with confidence.

Dennis looked at the watch: "It's almost time to have Chinese food. Your hands are fine. I'll do it later. Speaking of which, our work is really easy. As long as you send a safety signal to the headquarters at 8 o'clock in the evening, there will be nothing else to do."

Hansen smiled strangely, opened a cabinet, took out a box from it with one hand, and threw it onto the bed: "With this thing, you won't feel bored!"

The bed was filled with a roar, and it was a sex doll in a packaging box.

May laughed through the monitor: "At eight o'clock, can I send a safety signal once at eight o'clock?"
Chapter completed!