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As Yang Meng piloted the boat, he looked at Xiao Peng with a terrified expression, "What the f * ck, aren't you being a little too arrogant? Was this the legendary 'talking cannon'? Just because they said they hit them, they hit? "How awesome!"

Xiao Peng was helpless as well. It was all a coincidence, alright? This has nothing to do with me!

But even if he said that to Yang Meng, Yang Meng would never believe him. He firmly believed that Xiao Peng did it because it was too much of a coincidence. Even Xiao Peng himself began to doubt his talent as a jinx.

"Hurry, hurry, drive over and take a look. Haha, it feels the best to watch a drowning dog like this." And you f * cking threatened us with a gun? " Xiao Peng commanded Yang Meng.

"Alright, I'm not mad at all now. Hmm, why did you sing that song? We commoners are very happy today. We commoners are very happy today. " Yang Meng immediately began to sing.

Xiao Peng slapped Yang Meng, "Don't blindly sing with that broken gong voice of yours. Your voice angers the heavens. Never have you heard of extreme happiness and sorrow."

Xiao Peng hadn't even finished speaking when Yang Meng directly covered his mouth. "Brother, I'm begging you. Shut up, you jinx."

Xiao Peng nodded. Indeed, one couldn't speak carelessly on the sea. In a fisherman, there were many taboos: for example, it was forbidden to keep one's feet above the side of the ship; one could not urinate on the bow of the ship; one had to eat the head of a fish while eating on the boat; the fish on the plate could not turn over nor eat the eyes of a fish first; there were also many words that one could not speak; one's speech would be based on auspicious luck. When encountering an unlucky consonant, the dialect should be renamed. For example, a pig's head was called 'Li Market', and a pig's ears were called 'Suifeng'. It can be said that fishermen have the most rules in China, and there are at least a hundred rules for different sizes.

If they were on the boat of an orthodox fisherman, talking nonsense like Xiao Peng and Yang Meng along the way, they would definitely be chased off the boat. Xiao Peng was like a fisherman that dared to bring a group of laymen to sea when he was half-way out of home. He was probably the only one in the entire world that was different.

The GDMSS system on the boat also received a distress signal, "Hey, these brats are scared too, they even know to call for help?" Yang Meng looked at the distress signal and asked with a smile, "Save them?"

Xiao Peng evilly smiled and asked Yang Meng, "What do you think?"

Yang Meng shrugged, "I'm not talking about that. You're the captain, I'm just a worker."

"I'll go to your man. Move the boat closer!" Xiao Peng scolded with a smile.

"Yang Meng …" Yang Meng stuttered. Xiao Peng was completely unlucky. In fact, he wasn't much better off.

The Vladimir was under his control, slashing through the waves! Facing the luxury yacht, the bow of the ship seemed to be giving its all to rescue it. However, after more than ten minutes of sailing, the two ships still hadn't closed the distance at all.

Xiao Peng ate quite a few chocolates and recovered some of his Shaman Energy. His spirit was a lot better now. He stretched his body and stood up from the reclining chair. When he saw this scene, he smiled and said, "You're f * cking saying that I'm bad, but your feelings are even worse than mine!"

"The closer one gets, the more inky it becomes." Yang Meng grinned.

Xiao Peng's face was filled with disdain, "Don't you feel that there's a lot of less fun when you're so far away? What can you see? "

"Aiya, you're right. How could I have forgotten about that?" Yang Meng switched on the radio again. Previously, he thought it was messy, but since they could not understand Russian, he turned it off.

As soon as he turned it on, he heard a cry for help on the radio in English, "This is the Hail. Our ship is in the water, for God's sake, come and save us! There are seventeen people on the ship who need help! "

Xiao Peng coughed dryly and picked up the radio, "This is the Vladimir. We are trying our best to get closer to you. The weather is too harsh and it has increased the difficulty of our advance. Please persevere for a while longer."

Just as Xiao Peng finished speaking, he heard sobbing sounds from the radio, "Oh my god, I've finally managed to get in touch with you guys. We need help, for God's sake, this damn weather, I apologize for the rudeness we've just shown you. Please, for God's sake, come and save us. "

Xiao Peng revealed an evil smile towards Yang Meng and continued, "We have been moving towards your direction ever since we received your distress signal. But as you can see, it's too hard to move quickly in this weather, but can I make a small request? Can you just throw your heavy machine guns away? There is no reason why you should have attacked us with a heavy machine gun. "

On the other end of the radio, he said urgently, "I'm f * cking apologizing for our rude behavior just now! I am Petrovitch Trotsky! As long as you save me, I will definitely repay you well! With such a huge storm, no one would dare to go to the deck and throw that damned thing away. "

Xiao Peng scratched his head and asked Yang Meng with a puzzled expression, "Could it be that this kid is even a descendant of a cleric?" Have the descendants of the clergy here ever been this good? "

Trotsky, in Russian, means the Church of the Three Saints. The surnames of the priests of Bear Nation were unique. Some of them simply took the names of the churches they served and used them as their own, such as Trotsky, or Pogroevsky, meaning Notre Dame, etc. In Bear Nation, those with the name Ritzky were most likely descendants of the priest.

But that's not the local name of Bear Country. It's the name of White Bear Country and Ukraine. Many of the children had been surnamed at the time, but once they were admitted to the priesthood school, they would add the word "sky", such as "Ivanovsky," which became "Ivanovsky," which has continued to be used ever since.

Yang Meng shook his head, "Perhaps a few hundred years ago, a priest came out of his house." "What kind of era is this?"

Xiao Peng didn't investigate further. He held up his radio and said, "You can continue to persevere. We'll try our best to get there as fast as we can."

He hung up the radio. He said to Yang Meng, "A little bit faster. If this kid really has a good background, then the Xiong National Ocean Guard will probably send people over as well." That's not fun! "

After Yang Meng heard this, he pondered for a moment, "You're right, if we really get picked up by a helicopter, then what the f * ck are we playing at? Let's go!"

Yang Meng sped up, and the Vladimir came to a halt less than two nautical miles away.

From the radio came Petrovitch's voice: "Vladimir, why have you stopped?"

Xiao Peng held the radio in his hand and said anxiously, "Hey, brother, don't you see how big the storm here is? We're in the current. It was too difficult to move forward! Continue to persevere. We'll be there soon. "

After hanging up the radio, Xiao Peng took out a cigarette and passed it to Yang Meng, "This distance looks a lot clearer."

Yang Meng took the cigarette and laughed, "That's right. "We need to buy a good spot to watch a movie. Don't we need to find a good spot for such a big show?"

Xiao Peng held his binoculars and looked at Viridescent, "Kid, what do you think they're doing?"

Yang Meng laughed and said, "Maybe he's holding a telescope like them and watching us from over there."

Xiao Peng nodded and said, "It's just that the feelings on both sides are different. Mmm, I still think it's better for us here."

"Aren't you just saying nonsense?" Xiao Peng disdainfully said, "Fuck, you're right. Those grandsons of ours are really looking at us with binoculars. They're waving their little hands around. They're really using all of their strength." Tsk tsk, that girl wasn't wearing any clothes just now, so why did she wear it now? Aiya, there's a little brat over there crying his eyes out. I remember that kid! He was one of those who shot at us! Girl, didn't you laugh the happiest when you shot at us? How did he become like this? "Just how much makeup are you putting on? If we go there, we won't even need makeup if we go to China to sing flowery face songs." Xiao Peng commented as he read.

When Yang Meng heard Xiao Peng's lively words, he also became anxious. "Let me see, let me see! Don't f * cking play all the fun by yourself, let me be happy too!"

Just as Xiao Peng was about to pass the binoculars to Yang Meng, he suddenly heard Petrovitch's angry roar from the radio, "Can you f * cking hurry up?!"

Xiao Peng curled his lips and picked up the radio, "We are already approaching with all our might. As you can see, the distance is now less than two nautical miles. Wait a moment. I know you guys are in a hurry, and believe me, I'm also worried, but this weather really can't go forward at full speed! "

Petrovitch said angrily, "Are you f * cking playing us? Why aren't you coming over at such a close distance? "

Xiao Peng calmly said, "We don't know anything about the situation with your ship. We need to confirm the situation on the reef as well. Otherwise, not only will we be unable to save you, we will also be in trouble. But don't worry, we will be there as soon as possible."

Petrovitch cursed, "I don't care what you do, hurry up and get close! Otherwise, all of you will die for sure! "

Xiao Peng laughed at Yang Meng, "Are we doomed? How did he die? Is this guy stupid? " "Then, he took the telescope and looked." "Holy shit, is this kid crazy?" Xiao Peng cried out in surprise when he opened it.

He watched as Petrovitch struggled out of the cabin, walked to the front of the NSV and supported the NSV as he fired at Vladimir! However, the wind and the waves were so strong that the surface of the sea was bumpy. It was unknown where the bullets had gone to. However, this was also very scary. What if a bullet hit him? The effective range of the NSV heavy machine gun was two kilometers, and its maximum range was six kilometers!

Petrovitch ran back to the cabin and shouted into the radio, "The fire was just a warning! Immediately! Immediately! "Come to us!"

Xiao Peng did not reply. Instead, he looked at Yang Meng, "I'm giving you a difficult job. Do you dare to do it?"

Yang Meng curled his lips: "Just say it directly, what do I not dare to do?"

Xiao Peng pointed at the ship, "Accelerate your speed to the fastest speed possible to get to the port side of the ship. Remember, when you're about to get there, you must try your best to get the two ships close to each other!"

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