The structure of the cargo ship is relatively simple, and there are not as many complicated passages as cruise ships. After Zhang Feng entered the cabin door, he quickly saw the plan view on the wall. After a brief inspection, he went straight to the engine room...
After a while, Klaus and other bosses rushed into the freighter cab with their bodyguards, squeezing the small cab full.
"Boat, hurry up and sail!"
At Klaus's signal, a thug pointed at the captain's head with a spray and ordered him to sail.
The captain looked horrified, but he could only explain tremblingly: "This boat is too old. Both the engine and transmission need to be warmed up. It takes about fifteen minutes."
A quarter of an hour was enough for Zhang Feng to kill all the people in the cab, even if they all had weapons.
"Start the ship immediately, or kill him!"
Klaus didn't have time to endure, so he screamed.
As soon as his thugs heard it, the spray went into the captain's mouth.
The captain was so frightened that he urinated his pants, shouting that he was OK, then pressed the engine switch on the console, and then pushed the throttle lever to the end.
The operation of the old cargo ship is not that simple. The operations in the bridge are fed back to the engine room, and the crew in the cabin has to perform complicated operations to make the cargo ship move.
When the crew was operating, a figure flashed in and rushed in, with a big knife in his hand pointed directly at one of the crew's throats.
"Don't kill me... I'm just an ordinary crew member!"
The crew member understood English and screamed in fright.
Zhang Feng snorted coldly, and said, "I won't kill you, but you have to tell me where the damage can prevent this ship from sailing in a short time!"
Without thinking about it, the crew pointed to the fuel pipe and screamed: "Turn off the valve and destroy the valve again!"
"Thank you, don't move, or you will die!" Zhang Feng smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the Fierce Sword brought a cold light and swept it across the crew's head.
The crew rolled his eyes and was shocked on the spot.
The other two crew members looked at them dumbly, and both peeed their pants.
Zhang Feng ignored them, shrugged and waved his long knife, hitting the fuel pipe.
"Dang!" With a loud noise, the fierce sword showed the strong hardness of the bearing steel under Zhang Feng's infuriating blessing, and it was directly embedded in the steel pipe. Diesel fuel gushed out from the gap under pressure...
Zhang Feng
Turning to look at the other two crew members, he asked calmly: "Now, can the engine be started?"
A crew member drenched his clothes in a cold sweat, jumping and screaming: "You can't start the engine, it will catch fire, and the entire ship will be burned!"
Zhang Feng nodded leisurely: "Very well, then, you better watch here to prevent anyone from starting the engine, otherwise you will die."
After that, it was another stab, and it was cut in another part of the fuel pipe. There was a loud noise, diesel splashing, and the engine room was like rain. There was diesel everywhere. The pungent smell made people very uncomfortable.
Zhang Feng left a meaningful smile and turned away.
The two crew members collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their strength, and soon jumped up quickly by the smell of diesel, looking for something to stop the leak.
It would take at least half an hour for the two of them to block the pressurized fuel pipeline. Moreover, after the leak is blocked, the diesel fuel in the cabin must be cleaned, otherwise the engine will start, and there will be a risk of fire.
At this time, in the driver's cabin, Klaus found that the freighter was not moving, his face flashed sharply, he rushed up and pushed his men away, took out the sprayer himself, and pressed it under the captain's chin.
"Why doesn't the ship move?"
"I... I need to ask the engine room!"
The captain was also a member of the Black Society, and could keep his mind, and quickly pointed to the phone on the console.
Klaus motioned to him, and after a brief call, the captain smiled bitterly.
"Zhang Feng went to the engine room, destroyed the pipeline, started the engine hastily, it would catch fire and explode!"
Upon hearing this, Klaus almost died of anger.
He grinned and said viciously: "Start the engine, immediately, immediately, as long as you leave the port, I can compensate you for a new ship!"
A 1,000-ton bulk carrier costs only a few million dollars, and Claus can afford it.
The captain smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to start, but someone needs to start the engine, and the engine room is filled with diesel. Once the engine starts to cause a fire, that person may be burned to death."
"..."
There was silence in the cab, and only heavy breathing remained.
"Zhang Feng is such a ruthless method. He wants to trap us on the boat!" Nan Liu said preemptively, pregnant with a ghost.
These words dealt a heavy blow to everyone present
Morale, almost everyone's expression became anxious and fearful.
"God, I don't want to die on this boat. Whoever starts the transportation boat, I will give him one hundred thousand dollars!" The tattooed black tiger cried out in a weird voice.
A hundred thousand dollars is a lot, but no one came forward and agreed.
Zhang Feng is on this boat, and the person who goes out will end up in a different place if he meets him.
Hei Shi's thugs are generally not afraid of death, but their deaths are so miserable that they are deeply restrained.
"Escape is not a way. We can escape to the Hong Kong police boat, but Zhang Feng can also jump into the sea and attack the transportation boat from the sea. The fiberglass bottom of the boat may not be able to stop the attack of the master!" Nan Liu added He stood up and blocked everyone's retreat.
This is not okay, neither is that. Everyone in the cab is shrouded in despair and is about to collapse.
"Fight with Zhang Feng!"
A boss shouted, with a cruel expression on his face, his skin was very rough and wrinkled, and his nickname: old crocodile, a fisherman, who was over forty and looked like a sixty-year-old man.
"Yes, we have sprays in our hands. Who will die?" The other boss Viper echoed.
Viper is a nickname. His skin is very dark, his face is inverted triangle shape, and his face is very long. At first glance, it looks like a snake.
"Fight!"
The other bosses also yelled. These black bosses still have a bit of courage at the critical moment.
Nan Liu mixed his arms and shouted, but there was an imperceptible ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Klaus gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and stopped the shouting of everyone.
"Since the matter has reached this point, we will fight Zhang Feng. However, the narrow passage in the cabin is not conducive to our firepower. I suggest that when Zhang Feng comes to the door by himself, we will shoot him indiscriminately!" Routh growled gloomily.
Everyone agreed, but before they were happy, a lazy and mocking voice came into the cab.
"The cabin is also narrow. You can't open it. I suggest that we go to the deck. The terrain over there is open, which is suitable for you to take advantage of your firepower."
It was Zhang Feng. He was standing outside the barn door. Through the glass, he could see Xiao Sha with a big knife on his shoulder.
"Zhang Feng... It's Zhang Feng!"
(End of this chapter)