Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 752 Cruise Crisis ([-])

Thinking about it this way, it was indeed similar to the situation at that time. Jin Man held the gun and thought about it. After realizing it, he checked his injury with a worried face.

"Master, you are only now concerned about whether I will appear too hypocritical," Jin Xian was still lying on the ground, and his nose bleeds every time he said a word.

"Fortunately, I can still care about you. In fact, I was prepared to collect your body. Your life is really serious," Jin Mo said, but the old father's sneer in his expression couldn't deceive anyone.

Jin Xian rolled his eyes, "I can only sever the master-student relationship with you if you are like this."

Jin Man put away his smile immediately, and pretended to care about him with a serious face, at least on the surface he was filial as a master and disciple.

On the outer deck, Han Wu and Bing Cibing divided into two groups to pack up all the fleeing robbers.

After that, the cockpit converged, one was responsible for dealing with technical failures, and the other was responsible for checking the possible places where bombs could be installed on the structural diagram of the entire cruise ship.

"The picture is for you, you are responsible for the left side, and I am responsible for the right side," Han Wu handed over the drawing with red circles to the man in black, but he waited for a long time before the man in black took it.

"Why, it's been three years and you still haven't learned how to defuse bombs." Han Wu couldn't help but sneer.

The man in black ignored it, modified the destination and set it to automatic driving.

After the crisis on the cruise ship was resolved, people came out one after another.

"There's a bomb, here's a bomb," someone in the crowd screamed, and immediately, the people between the decks began to flee frantically again.

Han Wu frowned impatiently, "It's so noisy."

The man in black thought for a while, but Han Wu stopped him as soon as he picked up the tool.

"Don't move, do you want to drag thousands of people on the boat to be buried with you?"

Sure enough, the man in black didn't move anymore, watching him dismantle one bomb after another.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Weren't you very arrogant three years ago? Why, have you been beaten by society and reformed?" Dismantling bombs doesn't hinder Han Wubaba.

The man in black still didn't speak, but handed him a bottle of water.

"Tsk, could it be that you haven't become the executor of eternal prison yet, so you are angry yourself?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, you shouldn't be a person with a brain stem. You worked so hard for them, but you didn't even have an establishment. Why bother? The situation is open, how about a different backer?"

As soon as Han Wu finished speaking, he heard a clear laughter like a silver bell, which made him raise his eyebrows, and said firmly: "You are not him, who are you?"

As soon as he spoke, he raised his hands, the man in black only defended but not attacked.

Han Wu frowned in displeasure, feeling like he was being seen through, not to mention that the moves he made were easily and skillfully deflected, and he also had the illusion of being molested.

The sound of the bomb "Dididi" was still ringing, and the two had to call a truce.

"boom--"

With an explosion, thick smoke billowed, and the fire on the tenth deck spread rapidly. The night sky was filled with desperate screams and death cries.

Affected by the fire, the bomb was detonated ahead of time, and the sound of explosions continued one after another.

"I'm going to rescue people, you organize the evacuation of people to the backup lifeboat..."

Don't look back after dismantling the bomb in his hand. The man in black has already climbed up to the third deck with his bare hands, and he is in danger of falling at any time.

Now he can only evacuate the crowd and organize the evacuation.

All the lifeboats floated on the surface of the sea, and rich people rushed to get on them one by one.

Han Wu looked on coldly, looking up at the tenth deck from time to time.

The black camouflage oil paint on the face of the man in black melted in the heat, revealing his fair skin, but the lower half of his face was tightly blocked by the mask, so it was still impossible to see his face clearly.

He searched door by door, turned back again and again, scorching fire, bombs that might explode at any time, collapsed stone slabs, and cracked floor tiles, hidden dangers everywhere.

(End of this chapter)