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Chapter 297 Certificate of Surrender

Five forty in the evening.

The "Changshou Shanwan" has been completely shut down and has become a floating ship drifting on the sea.

On the deck, the lights that were supposed to be controlled were turned on. About twenty people were nervously standing in two rows on the deck, not daring to take a breath. One or two people were even wiping their hands with their sleeves. The non-existent cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The cause of all this was naturally the masked man who pulled up a stool in front of everyone and sat on it with a golden sword.

There are no secrets on board.

The massacre in the mess hall spread throughout the entire ship in almost a few minutes, so when the two brothers Zhang Dahe and Zhang Erhe carried out Lu Feng's order to gather everyone on the ship, no one dared to do anything. An act of resistance.

Even the two Zhang brothers who had called the others, when they looked at the masked man in front of them, they all shrank their necks and looked down at the deck, their hearts pounding.

Although this man didn't take action against them just now, and the two brothers' lives were saved by the other, the problem was that this man was too murderous.

The scene of grabbing people's heads one by one, with red and white splashing all over the ground, is still vivid in their minds. Even though the masked man is sitting like this, the two brothers of the Zhang family can feel an invisible chill. The energy surrounds the opponent.

Lu Feng, who was sitting on the deck, looked at the more than 20 crew members in front of him and was a little hesitant.

What happened to the two Zhang Dahe brothers made Lu Feng understand that his plan was a bit ill-considered.

The "Joushou Yamamaru" is different from a warship like the "Yayai" in that it is a cargo ship. Not all of the crew on this ship were Japanese, there were also Chinese and Koreans.

How to deal with these innocent people has become a problem before Lu Feng.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Feng asked:

"Which of these people are Japanese?"

Upon hearing this, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a short, fat man even tried to escape to the edge of the deck.

"boom"

Gunfire rang out.

A bloody flower bloomed on the fat man's left leg, and he fell onto the deck, rolling in a small circle.

Seeing the still smoking muzzle in Lu Feng's hand, the crowd's commotion immediately calmed down.

"Tie him up, and tie up everyone who is Japanese."

Lu Feng ordered to the people in front of him.

Next, the Zhang brothers dragged the fat man back who was shot and tied him up with a rope.

There were three other people in the crowd who were also caught by others, tied with ropes, and strung together with the fat man.

After a brief inquiry, Lu Feng learned that these Japanese people were the chef, the second chef, the boatswain, and a sailor who was a relative of Captain Taniyama Moriichi.

On the entire ship, except for a few important positions held by Japanese, almost all the rest were employees from China or North Korea.

The reason for this situation is that the cost of hiring non-Japanese workers is low enough, and these people are easy to control. Even if something happens at sea, there is no need to pay any compensation to the families of these people.

The four Japanese who were tied up looked at Lu Feng with fear on their faces. They didn't know what kind of fate they would face next.

However, seeing as he didn't hit a fatal part when he hit the chef just now, maybe their lives can be saved?

Several people were thinking secretly in their hearts.

But then, Lu Feng's words completely shattered these people's illusions.

"You guys, kill these Japanese."

"what?"

"Nani?"

A cry of exclamation sounded on the deck.

"Either you kill them. Or I kill you all."

Lu Feng said calmly.

This is what Lu Feng came up with to deal with these people.

If you want to save others, you must save them to the end. If someone among the people he rescued went to inform the Japanese, although he would not be traced, the others would be killed.

Therefore, if you want to save them yourself, then they have to submit a petition.

Only by allowing these people to participate in killing the Japanese will they not inform the Japanese after they are safe.

The people on the deck who were not tied up looked at the gun in Lu Feng's hand and understood that this murderer who didn't know how to board their cargo ship was not joking. If they don't kill these Japanese, the other party will really kill them all.

There are very few truly good people who can make a living at sea, and the truly good people have long been eaten up by others.

So not long after, the twenty or so lower-level personnel on the "Longevity Mountain Maru" took out weapons one after another from their bodies.

Many of them were short knives similar to the one Zhang Dahe had before, and some of them looked like they had sharp edges that he had sharpened from scrap metal.

Seeing a circle of malicious sailors surrounding them, the four Japanese immediately began to shout in panic.

Some shouted harshly.

Some knelt down and begged for mercy.

Some try to build relationships with others and be polite.

It's just that in the past, none of the lower-level employees on the ship were yelled at and beaten at will by these Japanese.

So when they were forced by Lu Feng to attack the Japanese with knives, many people actually felt a little happy in their hearts.

The scene of the attack was not very pretty. About 20 people were divided into four groups, and one group of five or six people stabbed one of them with a knife at the same time. In this way, no one could tell who died in the hands of the other person.

However, there were two groups of people who didn't know whether it was by accident or intentional. The boatswain and the cook were stunned and still did not die on the spot even after five or six holes were pierced in their bodies. Instead, they lay on the ground and struggled in pain, mouthing. There was still a constant wailing of "wow, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah!"

"Don't waste time."

Lu Feng said calmly.

The two groups of people were excited and stepped forward to stab each other again.

After having more than a dozen holes drilled into their bodies, the bosun and the chef were completely lifeless, no matter how tenacious they were.

"Okay, that's it for now. Let's clean up the place. If anyone knows where we are now, please come and tell me."

Hearing Lu Feng's faint words, the remaining people on the deck breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was afraid that this god of murder would force them to kill each other.

Zhang Dahe and another man who looked very haggard walked up to Lu Feng.

"This is Chief Engineer Jin Haoxian. I was on duty on the bridge just now. The first officer said that we will cross the Yingkou Port line at about midnight today."

"Yes, we have only been out to sea for about ten hours now. At the speed of the "Changshou Shanwan", we are only about a hundred nautical miles away from Dandong Port."

After listening to what Zhang Dahe and Jin Haoxian said, Lu Feng began to think about it.

Should we sink this ship now?

Looking at Lu Feng who was silent, Zhang Dahe couldn't help but asked boldly:

"Master, may I ask what you are trying to do by hijacking our ship? Don't get me wrong. I'm not asking for any information. I just see that you don't seem to be able to make a decision. I want to make some plans for you."

Nowadays, it can be said that Zhang Dahe and the other sailors of the "Changshou Shanwan" have no escape route. They can only rely on this murderous god who appears out of nowhere.

After thinking about it, Lu Feng said:

"I originally wanted to sink this ship."

"Sinking? Why is that?"

"The ship was loaded with smoke and ammunition. I can't let the Japanese use these things to harm our people."

No wonder!

Zhang Dahe and Jin Haoxian both understood it somewhat. No wonder those "passengers" behaved so unusually. Now it seems that they are clearly escort troops sent by the army.

"Sir, if you want to blow up the ship and destroy these things, it's okay. Maybe you can't let us drive the ship to a place closer to the shore first? Otherwise, in this winter, if we just rely on lifeboats, we people are afraid There’s no way to row to the shore.”

Zhang Dahe opened his mouth to plead.

As for Lu Feng's escape, Zhang Dahe did not consider it. In his opinion, since this person could get on the boat without anyone noticing, he must also be able to return to the shore smoothly.

He was now afraid that this man would blow up the ship without any care and then leave them alone. By then, people like them will have no way to survive.

After hearing Zhang Dahe's words, Lu Feng asked in surprise:

"Can you guys continue to sail this ship?"

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