Desharow Merman

Chapter 57

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After walking out of the door of the cabin, I saw Shakaral coming forward, followed by Rhine with a complicated expression, and I couldn't help being shocked by his expression. He stared at me closely, the outline of his jaw protruding slightly from his cheeks, as if he was accumulating unbearable anger, as if he would turn into a lion and eat me if Shakaral wasn't around.

Even though it was very clear that everything just now was being watched by them, and they had already made mental preparations, they still couldn't help but feel a strong embarrassment. I lowered my head, took out the needle tube in my pocket, frowned and handed it to the approaching Shaqallar in order to avoid such gazes.

She glanced at my face with a rather uncomfortable look, smiled contemptuously, took the needle, and carefully looked at the purple-red liquid in it—my blood. This made me nervous, but I remained calm, with no expression fluctuations at all. You must know that people with the status of international spies are very good at disguising and deciphering the psychological tactics of disguising. I must never let them notice any abnormal expressions, even sweating and micro-expressions.

In order to prevent myself from revealing any flaws, I crossed my arms pretending to be impatient, cast my gaze to the top of my head, and said a few words coldly: "Hey, you got the blood, I can meet my friends! Unless it is confirmed that their lives are safe and that they will not be starved to death by you, otherwise you will not order me to do anything!"

Shakal frowned, and ignored me, just took out a test tube and carefully injected the blood in the needle, shaking it a few times, it seemed that there was no abnormality in its color and concentration, and she opened it slightly. Lips, glanced at Rhine casually: "Oh, my little bachelor, of course you can. Let Rhine take you to the top."

"Yes, Colonel, I'll take him right away." As if I had been pardoned, I saw Rhine's tense face suddenly relax. He grabbed my arm and was about to drag me out, but was called by Shakara Stop: "Don't forget, put handcuffs on him." As she spoke, she took out a shiny pair of things from her pocket and threw them to Rhine who was behind me.

The cold metal ring touched my wrist, and I subconsciously struggled to retract my arm, staring at Shakal's seemingly soft neck.

I know that it is not a problem to break free from Rhine with the strength in my body now, and use this handcuffs as a weapon to blackmail Shakal, but this thought is just flashed by me, and I immediately dismissed it: even if I can blackmail Shakal to release Rafal, the others, Agares and all the fish here, they can't resist the firepower of this army, I have to be patient, wait for the opportunity to find a way to attack them, and the ship will be disintegrated and defeated one by one.

I dug my nails into my palms, let the handcuffs hold my wrists, and was escorted by Rhine to the stairs upstairs. While observing the imprisoned mermaids on both sides, I was surprised to find that many of them were also staring back at me. Me, those eyes are very different from when I met them on the Mermaid Island before, which made me feel no creep, and even made me gather a glimmer of hope in my heart. Because they looked at me as if they were looking at their own kind, and I dare say that I even faintly felt a sense of respect—that kind of lowered head slightly, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, as if they were walking in the direction of human beings. Attention ceremony is the same.

This is undoubtedly because of Agareth's "marking ceremony" relationship-they recognized my status as his spouse. Like... a queen or something

Oh hell!

As a man, to be regarded as the queen of the mermaid clan, what kind of joke is God playing with me!

I frowned, snorted and gave a "tsk", turned my head away, but Rhine pushed me, tripped my foot on the iron sill on the hatch door, and almost fell on the deck outside, but was caught by him With the back of my back, he lifted my forward-leaning upper body back, my back hit the wall, my head was forced to lean sideways against the wall by his big palm, and my mouth was deformed due to the backlog. I squinted at him: "Damn, what are you doing!"

Rhine looked down at me, a vein on his forehead twisted slightly, his chin was covered with stubble, and the heavy alcohol breath from his mouth sprayed directly on my face, like a homeless man with a hangover . He drank a lot, and the realization made me uneasy. I'm sure he's looking at my lips, maybe he's about to have a fit about that thing I just licked Agares' dick in the cabin, a gust of blood rushes to my cheek and I'm instantly annoyed Embarrassed, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Rhein, no matter what you have to do, take me to see Rafal and the others first!"

Just before my words fell, the silent Rhine suddenly interrupted me. He laughed suddenly and lowered his voice: "Desaro, I was thinking about how ecstatic your tongue is. But maybe I'll know tonight, Shakara handed you over to me, do you know what that means?" He paused, approached me a little viciously, and said, "I'll let you... have sex with that mermaid Do all the things you have done with me, and you will not be able to stand up the next day..."

"Get out! You bastard, don't even think about it!" I cursed rudely, feeling my scalp go numb, I bent my knees and tried to give his crotch a kick, but his big palm slid down my head and caught it On the back of my neck, I rudely pushed me and strode forward: "But don't worry, I will fulfill your little wish of seeing your friends. When you see them, you will know how necessary it is to please me." thing."

"To please you?" I sneered, "You are nothing but a lackey of that stinky woman!"

When I uttered these words, Rhine suddenly stopped in front of a cabin door at the corner while holding me up. My back collar was tightly grasped, and his head was knocked down by his palm on the stiff shoulder behind me. His lips were almost close to my ears, and the disgusting air he exhaled poured into the seam of my clothes like boiling water: "Yes, Desaro, I am a dog, but I just bit you hard, What can you do with me?... Get together with your friends!"

After finishing speaking, the cabin door in front of me suddenly opened, I was pushed in, and the door closed from behind. An oil lamp was on in the small cabin, which was very dim. A simple bed was placed by the wall of the cabin, and the figures were stacked together indistinctly. I saw a person stand up, and a familiar voice resounded through the room: "Desaro, oh, God, you're still alive!"

"Rafal!" I blinked, the familiar face in my sight made me feel very excited, I stumbled and rushed over, but was blocked by Eva who stood up, her slender hand grabbed my shoulder, He let out a soft "shh" and pointed to the bed at the same time.

I was stunned for a moment by the scene in front of me.

Da Wenxi, who had been missing for a long time, was lying on the bed. He was curled up there like a little beast that had been ravaged. His breath was obviously not steady, as if he was trapped in a nightmare. He was wearing a Raphael coat, but he still couldn't hide the scars all over his body exposed underneath, especially on the shoulders and ankles. Several deep scratches and bite marks were impressively visible, and the sheets were smudged. A small patch of darkened blood flowed from the lower body. His whole body was emaciated, and if it wasn't for that face, I would never have been able to recognize that the person in front of me was the senior I got along with day and night.

"What's wrong with him?" I murmured stiffly, knowing that I was asking an obvious nonsense.

Breathing is like a big group of water-soaked sponges blocked in my throat, making me unable to cry or shout, as if choking my throat. My mind keeps replaying the terrible experience of the pirate Henry who once plotted against me in the Mermaid Cave. It's just that at this moment his face is replaced by Da Vinci's in my imagination, which almost drives me crazy. The same thing happened to them.

oh my god no! I squatted down in great pain, trying to touch Da Wenxi's face, but my hands were in the handcuffs and I couldn't move. Eva helped me up, the tears on her face shimmered in the candlelight, and her lips trembled: "I don't know how to deal with his injuries, it's terrible, Desaro! His... I mean ...his dick is broken and needs stitches and antiseptics, but those nazis have us locked up here, and soon, maybe only a few days left, Da Vinci will die of infection! I don't know Some freak did it to him, maybe the nazis…”

"Stop it, stop it, Eva!" I yelled at her out of breath, my heart twisted into a ball, my voice trembling: "I will find a way...I swear I will find a way to save him..."

I repeated these words incoherently, Rafael patted me on the back, and let out a heavy sigh, while Eva covered her lips, choked up, and couldn't cry.

"Calm down, both of you," Rafael pulled Eva and I closer, patted our shoulders, and lowered his voice: "We are not hopeless now, I managed to launch the They got a radio signal and called the Admiralty for help. They will come as soon as they receive the signal. We have to try to save our lives during this time. Desaro, they will not kill us, because we still have what they need in our brains .You have too, Desaro."

"What is it?"

"Have you seen Dr. Winograd?" Raphael looked into my eyes and asked mysteriously.

"Yes," my heart skipped a beat, "you talked to him too?"

"Do you remember that he once showed you a photo, which is a string of strange long and short black grids?"

"That's right," my nerves jumped, "That's a string of things like Morse code. I was asking him about communicating with the mermaid at that time, but he showed me the photo in a strange way. If I want to remember, I didn't understand what he meant, and thought he was really a little crazy. What, you saw it too?"

Rafal looked around vigilantly, suppressed his voice to a volume that only Eva and I could hear clearly, and mixed in each word with a special curly tongue, and said very quickly: "The string The Morse code is the code to open a disk of Dr. Winograd's, which contains the most wanted secret of these Nazis. It can lead them to the location of the greatest treasure on Mermaid Island - the space gate. I know listen It sounds a bit mysterious, but this is not a myth, it is a real 'gate', just like the Bermuda Triangle. Those who enter will go back to a certain point in time in the past, and may enter a parallel world, which is Atlantis Listen, the legendary Landis is not at the bottom of the sea, but in another space, another period of history, where the mermaid lives."

He paused, stared firmly at my dumbfounded face, and dispelled my disbelief word by word, "I'm so sure because Dr. Yes. Desaro, whether you believe it or not, that crew member is your grandfather."

I was so shocked that my jaw almost dropped on the spot: "No, no, no, how is it possible! Dr. Winograd clearly said that his crew disappeared decades ago, and he has been looking for him, and in the A missing person notice was published in the newspaper and sent to all over the world. How could it be my grandpa, who has been by my side since childhood until he was shipwrecked in Iceland... "

The scene at that time suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I seemed to see the black figure in the night fog again, with a pair of narrow and bright eyes, the first time I met Agares, and the picture of being rescued by him was vivid in my mind. There seemed to be a layer of mist rising in his heart, and some vague conjectures appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but waited for Rafal to continue in confusion.

"Dr. Winograd played a recording for me at that time. In it, your grandfather mentioned what happened after he entered the time gate. He said that there was another space completely different from the earth, but some kind of electric current made his The voice was intermittent, and I couldn't quite understand it. I only knew that he came back from there after making some kind of promise. To be precise, it was a deal... Uh, he promised the leader there that he would pay a certain price in the future, a certain kind of A big, big price."

"Is it... me?" I swallowed and spit out a syllable from my trembling lips and teeth, feeling cold all over.