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As soon as Yang Minhao said this, the scene suddenly became awkward. Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Changqiang and Yang Minhao, but for a while, no one knew what to say.

Yang Minhao glanced at Zhao Changqiang, said nothing, but walked towards the living area of ​​the freighter.At his level, he only needs to point out many things lightly, and let people know that he cares about something. There is no need to make a fool of himself with others, that is the style of township cadres.

Director Liu of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission who sent Yang Minhao and other members of the delegation over was afraid that Zhao Changqiang would think too much, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Consultant Zhao, don't worry, Lao Yang speaks straight and easily offends people, but he has a heart It's still good. Don't take it personally."

Zhao Changqiang shrugged, showing a sunny smile, and said: "It's okay, I've seen a lot of big leaders, and I've seen a lot of people like Captain Yang. I don't mind if I don't hear it. Everyone please Come on, we're leaving too."

Zhao Changqiang also stepped back to the freighter and waved at Qian Qiqiang.

"Brother Gun, take care! Have a good trip!" Qian Qiqiang also waved his hand at Zhao Changqiang and shouted loudly.

Qian Qiqiang didn't take what happened just now seriously at all. According to the deployment above, Zhao Changqiang was the key person, and this regiment leader Yang Minhao was just playing tricks.He wanted to take the lead with Brother Gun, and he was really overwhelmed.

The [-]-ton freighter retracted the cables, weighed anchor and set sail, and slowly sailed out of the port amidst the roar of the motor.Zhao Changqiang and his party finally embarked on a voyage with an uncertain future.

"Nothing will happen to them, right? What Lao Yang said just now was too much. Fortunately, Zhao Changqiang didn't take it to heart." Director Liu of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission looked at the freighter that was drifting away, and he was a little worried. Qian Qiqiang said.

"Hehe, God only knows if he cares about it." Qian Qiqiang shook his head lightly, yawned pretendingly, and walked towards a car while muttering.After a busy night, he wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

On the ocean-going freighter, Yang Minhao and others rushed over to board the ship in the middle of the night, and they didn't sleep for most of the night. They all wanted to find their own place to sleep quickly.

"Little Zhao, where do I live? My room should have been tidied up, right?" Yang Minhao said to Zhao Changqiang who happened to walk past him.

Yang Minhao originally thought that he had beaten Zhao Changqiang a little at the port. If Zhao Changqiang was smart enough, he would definitely change his attitude towards him.Unexpectedly, after Zhao Changqiang heard his words, he looked up to the sky and said haha: "Oh, the room? You can see if there are any vacant rooms in the dormitory area, and find a place to live by yourself. I'm sorry I'm sleepy, go to bed first gone."

Zhao Changqiang was talking, yawned pretendingly, and walked towards room 0001.Yang Minhao knew that under normal circumstances, room 0001 on this kind of freighter is the most luxurious room, not only has various living facilities, but also has a private swimming pool, it is completely a luxurious personal apartment.

Looking at the arrogant Zhao Changqiang, and then looking at Zhao Changqiang's room, Yang Minhao felt a little unbalanced.

"Zhao Changqiang! What's your attitude? Is this the attitude of a subordinate towards a superior?" Yang Minhao yelled at Zhao Changqiang's back angrily.Rao is that he usually does a good job of cultivating Qi, but now he is a little bit impatient.

Zhao Changqiang turned his head and looked at Yang Minhao contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Sorry, I am the captain of this ship, and I have the final say here! Don't tell me about superiors and subordinates. Even if you want to mention it, I am the superior. You are a subordinate! Do you hear me clearly? When you have nothing to do, recite the rules of the seaman, and your current status is an ordinary seaman."

Yang Minhao was so dumbfounded by Zhao Changqiang, he couldn't think of how to refute Zhao Changqiang!It took a long time before he said: "You???? You, Zhao Changqiang, you are waiting for me to call now and ask the organization to remove you! Our delegation does not need a special operations consultant like you. Don't even want it!"

Yang Minhao took out his mobile phone while talking and was about to make a call, thinking in his heart: "Damn, do you think you can go to the sky by being a captain? I will make your director a commoner with one word!"

However, Yang Minhao just took out the phone, and before he finished broadcasting the phone number, there was a loud "bang" in his ear, and at the same time his hand shook, the phone in his hand disappeared immediately!

Yang Minhao was shocked, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhao Changqiang, only to see a black pistol in Zhao Changqiang's hand at some point, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head, and there were repeated blue shots. Yan, obviously, he was a mobile phone, but he was shot by this gun and disappeared.

There was a sneer on Zhao Changqiang's face, and he said: "I forgot to tell everyone that no one is allowed to have any contact with the outside world on this ship! If there is something special, you can use the ship's radio station to communicate. But the contact content must go through My supervision."

After Zhao Changqiang finished speaking, he gently blew the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun with his mouth, and then said to Mr. Ba who ran over when he heard the gunshot: "Mr., keep all everyone's mobile phones temporarily! When you arrive Return it to everyone at the destination.”

"Yes! Brother Gun!" He glanced at the blue-faced Yang Minhao with a half-smile, and immediately summoned people to complete the task.

Sinopec is directly managed by the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission of the State Council. It is a real state-owned enterprise that is not short of money. Even ordinary Sinopec employees feel superior to others.After graduating from university, Yang Minhao entered the central enterprise China Petroleum through the back door through his connections. Later, due to his own efforts and coincidence, he gradually climbed to the position of manager of China Petroleum Overseas Company. He was even more pretentious, thinking that he was a legendary genius. I have seen such a real scene.After being dazed for a long time, the rather big man sat down on the ground with his head drooping and didn't speak, as if he was stupid.

There was only one thought churning in his whole head: "I'm on a thief ship! I'm on a thief ship!"

This sentence jumped up and down in his mind like a long snake, making a mess, and finally turned his mind into a pot of paste, completely confusing him.

Zhao Changqiang glanced at Yang Minhao coldly, and said: "Your room is No. 0007, a very auspicious number. In the days to come, I don't want to see you as a coward again. I hope you can become a real The 007 fighter! Don't let me down, let alone the country! You can go to rest if you have nothing to do. By the way, there is one more thing to remind you. Don't talk about your rank in the future. Didn't your leader tell you , is our mission top secret?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Changqiang raised his feet and walked towards his room, thinking in his heart: "It's really useless, one bullet can scare you like this, I don't know what the people above think, how can he become the head of the delegation? Woolen cloth?"

It wasn't until Zhao Changqiang walked into the room and the door closed with a bang that Yang Minhao stumbled up from the ground and walked towards Room No. [-].

Not only Yang Minhao, but also the entire delegation were honest with Zhao Changqiang, and no one dared to complain about the bad conditions on board.Every day when they saw Zhao Changqiang, they felt their calves spinning, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of offending the plague god, they would put the muzzle of their guns on their heads at any time.

But now in the vast sea, the communication tools in his hand were confiscated again. It can be said that every day should not be done, and the ground is not working. I am afraid that no one would know that Zhao Changqiang chopped it up and threw it into the sea to feed the fish.

This group of people suddenly understood why Zhao Changqiang was called a special operations consultant, he was really fucking special.Everyone's thinking.

However, this stalemate only lasted for less than two days. After a period of familiarization, the delegation members suddenly discovered that Zhao Changqiang was not a heinous executioner as they had imagined, but a sunny man with a very calm attitude. Good teenage boy.As for the matter between Yang Minhao and him, the responsibility rests entirely on Yang Minhao.

As a result, the relationship between the members of the delegation and Zhao Changqiang soon became normal, and some even dared to make some harmless jokes with Zhao Changqiang.

a few days later.

A [-]-ton freighter cleaves waves and waves at high speed on the vast expanse of green sea.

A sunny young man is sitting comfortably on a deck chair on the deck, wearing sunglasses on his face, resisting the harsh sunshine of the southern sky, holding a can of beer in his left hand, and an original Playboy in his right hand, reading while eating , a leisurely look.

This person is Zhao Changqiang. Although this guy's written English has improved by leaps and bounds since he got his junior college diploma, he still doesn't like to read original English books that are densely packed like tadpoles. In comparison, he likes Chinese characters the most. Straight, one stroke and one stroke, square and square, every place reveals endless beauty.

Yet this guy loves Playboy, not for the content, but for the large-scale color illustrations in it.

But at this time, he was obviously tired of the magazine in his hand, and looked at a group of people not far away from time to time.

A large group of people stood on the deck not far away. Brothers from the Dragon Society and members of the delegation were mixed together, practicing target shooting.The Dragon Brothers were the instructors, and the delegation members were the students. There were dozens of colorful balloons floating in the calm sea, which were their targets.

Zhao Changqiang didn't take what Qian Qiqiang told him to heart at all, and he didn't hide the gun from the Huayou people.Zhao Changqiang thought it was better to let them know than not to let them know.

A group of white-collar workers in the delegation used to rarely even see real iron, let alone shoot guns. Now they are lucky enough to practice shooting guns. They are all very excited and beg the brothers of the poisonous dragon society to teach them how to shoot guns every day.

The brothers of the Poison Dragon Society didn't dare to make decisions casually, so let them beg Zhao Changqiang.Zhao Changqiang considered that if there was any danger in the future, if this group of people knew how to shoot guns, they would also be able to improve their self-defense capabilities, so he directly cast aside what Qian Qiqiang said to him.Directly allow them to practice shooting.Anyway, their mission this time is very special. In the words of the old man, as long as the ship leaves the port, the "Queen" cargo ship will have nothing to do with Huaguo. Although Zhao Changqiang will still use Huaguo's All kinds of documents, but they are all tricks to fool people.

As for the consumption of bullets, this is not within the scope of Zhao Changqiang's consideration.There were too many bullets on the ship to count, and Zhao Changqiang could open fire.

So in the lonely and boring sea, everyone has a common entertainment project, shooting guns!Zhao Changqiang just watched everyone practice comfortably, and generally didn't speak.Shooting a gun depends half on talent and half on hard practice, there is no trick at all.

A member of the delegation fired four shots at a red balloon in the sea in the distance, but failed to hit a single shot. He said angrily, "Damn, am I too stupid? After practicing for a few days, I actually Not even a single balloon popped!"

Zhao Changqiang dropped the "Playboy" in his hand and walked towards the crowd, who suddenly burst into shouts of excitement.