"Captain, what if they come?" One team member said: "And kill all those pirates."
"Impossible!" Owen said without thinking.
"I mean what if!"
"If so, then they are my saviors, and I will kneel down to them and be loyal to them!" Irving said.
"Me too!"
How can they still think so much now? The so-called shame and face are nothing in the face of life.
"Impossible, they don't know where they are now!" Owen said dejectedly.
The subordinate said: "Are we just waiting to die?" He was very unconvinced and was too cowardly.
"Stop talking, can't we survive now?"
Owen knew that his men were dissatisfied. The only reason to blame was that the enemy was too cunning, too strong, and had too many people.
"Alive? Will you freeze to death soon? It's better to be beaten to death by them. It's so refreshing! You can still judge martyrs, but what does that mean now? Slowly freeze to death, how painful it is!" said the subordinate.
"Bray, stop talking!"
"snort… "
Everyone said no more. Bray was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. When Captain Owen surrendered before, he also surrendered, but he didn't expect that it would end like this.
"Let God save us!" Owen said with his eyes closed. Originally, he wanted to make the sign of the cross, but his hands had no strength.
Bray was speechless for a while.
Cold, too cold!
…
At this time, Zhang Feng was sleeping on the soft big bed. He always felt that something was missing. Well, it was a woman. It would be perfect if there was a woman lying next to him.
Wenatch's bed was very high-end and cost him hundreds of thousands. Zhang Feng didn't care how many women Wenatch had slept with here.
Is there no virus? Will not.
The king of hell and others went to the guest room to sleep. Their minds were very calm and they could fall asleep as soon as they lay down.
The next morning, Zhang Feng got up early, looked for food in Wenatch's kitchen, and made breakfast so that he could eat it when his brothers got up.
After breakfast, we went to see Vinacci. He looked very decadent. He looked like a street vagabond instead of a boss. He changed so quickly.
"Wenatch, do you want something to eat?" Zhang Feng asked him.
Wei Naqi raised his eyes to look at Zhang Feng. He was not very afraid of this man. He was afraid of Li Jian. Li Jian killed many people in front of him.
"How much money will it cost for you to let me go?" Wenatch said calmly.
"Do you have a lot of money?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.
"Yes, I have money, let me go and I will give you money!"
In Vinacci's view, money is everything and can buy anything he wants, including his own life.
"You give me the money first!" Zhang Feng said.
Wenatch said: "You let me go first, and then I will tell you where the money is!"
"Speak first!" Zhang Feng was very patient.
How could Vinacci believe him? Then he said: "Let me go!"
"Forget it if you don't tell me!" Zhang Feng turned around and left.
What choice does Vinacci have at this time? He knew they would turn him over to Interpol, and he would be shot or imprisoned for life.
There is still a slight chance, although it is slim.
"Okay, I say!"
This will make the gigolo come and stand silently behind.
"In my room, behind the bathroom mirror!" Vinacci said.
Zhang Feng nodded to the dancer behind him, and the latter went.
Not long after, the gigolo came over carrying a suitcase. Oh, it was pushed. The suitcase had wheels. It was the suitcase that Vinacci bought for tens of thousands of dollars.
It contained U.S. dollars and more than a dozen bars of gold.
Zhang Feng took one look at him and said to him: "That's it. Do you think this little money is enough to buy your life?"
"This is already a lot. There are two million US dollars and gold bars in it!" Wenatch was speechless. Why does this man have such a big appetite? Can't he handle so much money
He had saved these for two or three years.
"If you only have this little money, forget it, I'll put the money back!" Zhang Feng said.
The gigolo behind understood, picked up his suitcase and left.
How is it possible, how could Zhang Feng put this back
He didn't believe that Wenatch had such a small amount of money. In fact, Wenatch already had a lot of money. He controlled the entire port, and his daily income was astronomical.
So, it's still very objective.
"Don't, don't, I still have, and..." Wenatch had no choice.
Zhang Feng sneered and said, "Say it!"
"Behind the body painting in my room!" Vinacci said.
Originally this was something he would use if he could survive, but he didn't expect that he couldn't feed them with so much money.
The gigolo put down his suitcase and left.
After a while he came carrying something wrapped in a sheet and carried it on his back.
I collapsed this thing on the ground. It was all money. It was not British pounds. They were all in large denominations. There were millions of pounds in it anyway.
"That's all!" Wenatch collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been picked out. All his savings over the years were here.
Even if you can live, you will have nothing, but at least you can still live, right? I believe that with his ability, he can earn back this little money quickly.
"Very good, I plan to let you go!" Zhang Feng said.
"thanks, thanks… "
Zhang Feng went up and untied him. He couldn't believe it. Was it so refreshing? Have you finally fed him
"Why aren't you leaving?" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice as he was collecting the money.
Money is indeed very tempting. Although Zhang Feng has handled more money, this is the first time he has so much cash in front of him.
"Yes..." Wenach hurried out, but as soon as he walked out of the gate, he was stopped by a big man.
"First, sir, please give way..." Wenatch said softly: "That gentleman let me go."
Caldera got out of the way. Wenach thought he could leave, but he didn't expect there were still a few people. Among them, the square-faced man said: "He lets you go, but I won't let you go!"
"This..." Wenachi suddenly realized something.
He walked back and asked Zhang Feng: "Sir, didn't you say let me go? Why don't you let me go?"
"Yes, I let you go. I personally untied you. As for whether they let you go or not, it has nothing to do with me!" Zhang Feng said.
"you… "
Now Wenachi knew everything, and they would never let him go.
Zhang Feng had already put away the money and looked very proud.
"I, I'll kill you..." Vinachi went up in desperation and was about to hit Zhang Feng, but with his body, Zhang Feng could easily kick him far away by raising his feet. He lay on the ground and endured the pain.
Zhang Feng took the money out, wrapping his hands in sheets while holding the suitcase. When he arrived at the door, he handed it to Caldera and said, "Put it in the car!"