Five ghosts flew from Woodenhead’s head as soon as they called, and Woodenhead’s movements remained numb and stabbed the knife.
I remember that guy Six Snakes very well. He’s scheming and good at cheating. I don’t think there’s nothing in Woodenhead. Just leave it here and let us destroy it … Be careful. If you’re unlucky, it’s not worth dying with those super Saiyans.
Thirteen, that guy came and listened to me at last. He touched the front and saw the two Woodenhead. He knew it in his heart and asked directly, "Tie?"
I nodded. "Just tie it up. Don’t make a big noise and excite the internal machine …"
Our communication has always been like this. I talk a lot and say that the situation is absolutely not three words-this time it’s the same. I just said it halfway and he has already started!
I didn’t see clearly what Thirteen did in the smoke until Ya reached out from his pocket and got rid of a piece of incense stick and inserted it. Then the paper was stuffed into the front end of the rope … This guy murmured that the rope actually moved like a snake!
Sang Yu a full face of surprise poking me "I didn’t read it wrong? Thirteen, this trick seems to be … "We looked at each other and shouted," Fairy rope? "
The rope head shouted and flew out, wrapping the two Woodenhead around each other for several times, suddenly folding the back of the 13 th, and pulling the two goods to the ground … This time, the 13 th was not idle, and it was rare to say something to us. "It’s not a fairy rope. This is the most basic rope skill-flying meteor 13-style rotation."
Then he went and tied the two ends together and asked me, "Shall we go?" Look at the face is full of awe, no waves and changes.
It seems that thirteen is unwilling to talk to Lou Jia anyway
We promised to go out from the tunnel entrance one after another until then, when the abhorrent professor still fell and crawled towards the inside and rushed behind, leaving the Nazis behind-I remembered something when I came out, and I stretched out my hand and dragged thirteen back. "I’m busy with this rope again."
"Er, what are you …" The question was Sang Yu, but she paused in the middle of it before saying, "Do you want to leave these Nazi traps to the Vatican?"
I hey hey a few "smart! When the time comes, we’ll just catch vampires and exchange them-Professor, this guy is now a Hulk, which is probably not easy to deal with. If we catch him hard, it will disturb the ghosts … It would be nice to stay here.
Sang Yu didn’t understand, "It’s really shocking the ghosts, isn’t it? We’ll know that the corpse has fallen if we catch the professor-what does the ghosts care about him?"
That’s true, but that’s Sang Yu’s wishful thinking. Theoretically, it’s absolutely no problem, but it’s really difficult to implement it-do you think it’s a lair for the Nazis to transport the corpse back to the place? Generally speaking, in a place like the lair, we don’t say there is an army waiting, but there will be 700 guys missing. We may sneak in and destroy the corpse, but it will be a bloody battle when we think about it …
But on the other hand, if I can find the Vatican spear, I can talk about it as a business. It’s just a business of exchanging corpses for spears. It’s so cool for me to make a profit!
A simple explanation with Sang Yu became her understanding ability, which was relatively strong. Although she trembled slightly when talking about the spear head, I still think it was a kind of consciousness, not a lot of thoughts about Sam-we walked out and left the rope behind thirteen to solve it.
Soon I heard Woodenhead creaking and getting up, and then thirteen chased us. Cool! "Let’s go!
The three of us quickly walked along the tunnel and went back to the pipeline-filled waterway. Five ghosts followed the ghost road. I didn’t know there was William and Connery intersection waiting for us …
When we came out of the waterway, it was already dark, and the ghosts disappeared in the dark-but sometimes the blood in the residual gas and the ground still let us follow it to a small forest, where the blood disappeared and left two lines of muddy wheel tracks.
The direction of the road is very simple-port!
I almost slapped myself to death! God, how could I forget this?
The Nazis and the ghosts tried their best to find out what these exotic animals were. They hoped to revive their own masters with the help of these things. The best way to find them was to send them back to their lair quickly … Obviously, that’s what the Nazis did. They sent the corpses to their nests where they didn’t know and then hid them deeply.
Don’t you think ghosts want to send this thing home?
Here’s a little bit about how ghosts choose his place. The best means of transportation is to choose a plane or a ship!
Aircraft has its own advantages, fast speed and difficult to be tracked, but its shortcomings are also obvious-this thing is so big that it has to have a runway to land there. Secondly, all countries in the world are very strict with the supervision of private jets. Do you think that countries in the world can watch a plane that doesn’t know where it is coming and find a place to stop?
When the time comes, you need two missiles, and don’t say that you are a ghost, even if the ghost doesn’t turn into the original form of carbohydrate.
Ships are different, although it is much easier to track, but all countries can’t control the tens of millions of ships. The big ship is covered with a boat in the boat, and a speedboat is pulled behind the boat … How on earth do you find it?
So I can conclude that these guys must have left by sea!
I don’t know. I don’t have a boat, do I? If you join the Vatican, you can get a boat, but these guys will know what will happen the day after tomorrow, and I guess they will probably go with us to find ghosts and force the holy gun to fall-compared with the holy gun, the vampire is a fart!
I plan to have a 100% abortion! Who will care about my corpse in the Vatican then?
At that time, I made an extraordinary decision to rush to the port to grab who is who and get the boat first!
William hit the bottom with a kick of oil, and the broken car screamed and rushed towards the port. It was very fast that there was no car all the way. When I arrived at the port, I saw that a junk had just set sail, and it was so dark that I didn’t know what to prepare for the big ship to sail again!
Looking straight along the harbor to find a fast boat, but the boats all look the same, and we don’t know when we can catch up-it’s really a problem.
Finally Sang Yu clappers "just find a small yacht! Helensburg is still a sea. I’m afraid it’s not that unlucky. Have you been chasing them all the way to the open sea? Just find a boat at a quick speed-huh? That one over there is good.
Along the direction of Sang Yu’s finger, the dimly lit place is a beautiful cruise ship, with several Chinese characters, Angel!
"Very good?" Several terrapin asked questions together, including me, William, Thirteen and Connery. It seems that we are still in the primary stage of socialism for this kind of high-end consumption, and we are all ruined after we have not known each other …
Sang Yu pointed to the boat at a loss. "This should be an Italian Wally yacht. The model should be Shajia … Oh, no, this is tango-this high-end yacht is reliable in performance and speed. Now it should look very suitable." Sang Yu also smiled. "Don’t say that the equipment and food are sufficient. We can leave now."
(Italian Wally yacht Tango, Sharjah and Eisens were all launched in six years. The clouds here have forgotten what it was at that time-the name borrowed by the ship is just a novel. Please don’t delve into it.)
Sang Yu’s words simply came to our hearts, so our car sped to the side of the yacht and rushed away.
This yacht is not small, streamlined, and has a first-class layout than the beautiful shape. The material flows like a melodious movement. Every corner of the hull is as exquisite as 60 or 70 meters. It is also remarkable to miss its decoration. The luxurious spiral staircase connects the three decks in series. Italian furniture made of walnut is romantic and classical; Marble mirror walls and ceilings with Swarovski diamonds are available at your fingertips.
In addition, a marble master room and four guest rooms also highlight the luxurious and comfortable atmosphere.
The four terrapin on the deck are blindsided directly. Sang Yu even thundered us with a sentence "Er, this ship seems to be around 30 million …" At the end, add "USD"
Section three hundred and one The elder brother of the aristocratic muscle
"Who is who?" Just sighing about the huge difference between everyone, a strong man emerged from the cabin. He looked like Schwarzenegger, almost like a bodyguard-William himself was Scottish, so I asked Sang Yu with a grain of salt, "Can this goods make decisions? Er, it should be a bodyguard, right? "
I guess there’s no reason why you should look at his costume. It looks like a yacht owner with 30 million. The whole messenger left the boat for the boss to watch … But Sang Yu smiled and shook his head. "This should be the yacht owner, and most of them are an aristocrat." She pointed to her wrist. "This guy wears a Breguet watch. This watch has always been a favorite brand of the royal families of various countries, such as French Louis XVI, Queen Mary, Queen Victoria of England and Prime Minister Churchill … Is it a bodyguard to wear?
I’m not angry. "What if it’s a fake?" I also shook my head. "Well, there are fake fakes. Can’t you break your face with your hands?"
Sang Yu disdain "if fake that guy should also choose a brand you know? Rolex, count will do. Why choose this? "
I continue to refute "not a bodyguard? Don’t know? "
"Use your head, okay?" Sang Yuji is desperate for me. "Can you not know the watch with the big boss bodyguard?"
That’s reasonable, but I just don’t lose. At this time, I still argue, "What if my brain smokes?"
Sang Yu gave me a white look. "You are all you …"
We bicker here. Thirteen has slowly reached the side of the ship. He looks at a few speeding boats in the distance and sighs. "We have to speed up."
I shut up with Sang Yu-Nima almost forgot the business!
That William doesn’t know what he said to the strong man. When he saw the strong man’s face suddenly brighten up, he laughed and walked over, jabbering something-Sang Yu’s face changed slightly and discussed it with this guy.
I asked William, "What’s the matter? If you don’t borrow it, grab it. There’s so much nonsense.
Ya wry smile "rob also have to be reasonable? I didn’t say I wouldn’t borrow it.
"Borrow also get robbed! Why don’t we just flip it with a stick and … er, you said he would borrow it? " My brain didn’t turn around for a moment and I almost said nonsense. At this moment, I was at a loss. "Since I want to, why not travel?"
William Kenai said, "This guy is a charming martial artist in China. He said that he would be able to beat him on a yacht …" He squinted at my small body and then sighed at Thirteen for no reason.
Shit! Does this mean thirteen and I can’t beat the goods?
I immediately became furious-you also know that I became furious. That fighting capacity is a piece of cake when people block the killing Buddha and kill the Buddha. I cold hum a "Sang Yu!
Sang Yu turned around and said, "What’s wrong?"
"Is this product going to compete with us?" My eyes almost kill people. "Tell ya I hate being looked down upon. I have to fight to borrow a boat. Ya made a big mistake-let’s practice."
Sang Yu was surprised. "Do you really want to compete?" She gestured at the goods, "Er, this guy is 1.5 meters …" Look at me again. "You seem to be 1.7 meters …"
"Height is not a problem. I’m a man and I’m dragging Sang Yu’s words." Being looked down upon by people in Chinese practice is the most unacceptable thing for me-don’t persuade me to pick up this fight anyway.