Liang Jian: I have a canteen

What happened inside the secret room was unknown to both Xu San and Huan Ji.

The two left around 2 a.m., and by the time the captain and the other two came out, it was already past 4 p.m.

In other words, the two of them waited outside for a full two hours.

When Xu San saw the three of them again, he noticed that the burly man looked very listless, while Raul, who had bled a lot, looked radiant and full of energy.

Seeing this, Xu San was somewhat puzzled.

Some people practice yin-tonifying to replenish yang, while others practice yang-tonifying to replenish yin.

Today's scene looks like a form of yang-tonifying therapy.
It's only the 20th century, not even the 21st century yet, how come we're already talking about political correctness?

Xu San didn't know why he made these connections, but he could tell from this incident that Raul's status on the ship was higher than that of the burly man.

Another point is, between Raul and David, who has the final say?

Although he is a captain and a first mate, judging from what has happened, that may not necessarily be the case.

It was still very dark, the darkness before dawn, the perfect time to make a move.

so.
The two of them started fighting.

Xu San and Huan Ji had already discussed the process of taking action.

The first to make a move was Huanji, who used a modified smoke bomb.

This was provided by Xu San, using a special sedative drug from the Tang Clan.

Xu San only had one of these, and he had to grit his teeth to use it today.

He felt that it was absolutely worth the price to give up this rare smoke grenade for that box.

Next, Xu San and Huan Ji acted together.

After Raul and his companions were drugged, they took the antidote beforehand, rushed into the smog, snatched the box from Raul's hand, and made their escape. The operation went smoothly, but not entirely without its challenges.

Of the three, Raul seemed to have a slightly higher resistance to the sleeping gas.

He was still able to maintain a sliver of consciousness when Xu San and Huan Ji rushed in to grab the box.

But it was only a small part of the meaning.

The Tang Clan's sleeping pills were no ordinary stuff. After Raul's last moments of consciousness triggered the alarm whistle, he too fell into a coma.

Having successfully obtained the box, the two immediately evacuated according to their pre-arranged plan.

They did evacuate, but instead of immediately returning to their own cabins, the two went to a lower-level cabin that they had scouted out beforehand.

Upon arrival, Huanji spoke first, "The things inside seem to be calling to me."

"Huh?" Xu San rubbed his ears, feeling that this might be a bad omen.

He placed the box on the ground, looked at Huanji, and asked, "How was it summoned? Was it someone calling your name from the shadows?"

Huanji shook her head. "The things in the box seem to be related to me, or rather, related to my bloodline."

Xu San pouted, "Didn't you sleep well?"

Huanji shook her head gently again. "This level of difficulty is no pressure for me. Even if it takes another 12 hours, I can maintain my current state. Don't underestimate us ninjas. Endurance training is a training we must undergo from childhood."

"Are you sure it's not a hallucination?" Xu San asked again.

"No!" Huanji said firmly.

"Since you believe what's inside is related to your bloodline, then the right to dispose of it is yours!" Xu San said, then his eyes darted around. "Of course, I can also help you dispose of it, but you'll owe me a favor!" (End of Chapter)