Chapter 351

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
The crow glared at petru with stern eyes, and then raised his head proudly, just as the victorious side of the war was waiting to accept the surrender of the defeated side.

When she was held up by Su Huilan, she suddenly gave a fierce howl as if she had been stimulated. She stood up from Su Huilan's arms, lay down on her shoulder, arched her back and blew her hair. She looked ferociously at petru and looked like she was ready to attack at any time.

The crow saw the cat and said, "calm down! Calm down! Although your master - my friend - is a wood, he always speaks of righteousness and will stand out for me."

He roared at petru again, then put away the fried hair, meow at the crow, shrink up, lie down in the arms of Cymbidium, and only his eyes stared at petru warily.

Petru over there looked helpless and said in his heart what the situation was! It's not enough that a bird can talk. What's the matter with a cat?

There was a strange silence.

The crow waited for a long time. Seeing that Qingmu didn't respond, he bowed his head, shook his face twice, hung his head upside down and asked:

"Hey, what are you waiting for? He just shot me! Whynot killed him? At least give him some color to see! If I were just an ordinary bird, I would have died. Dead! - do you understand? I'll never see you again! Never! Never! Never... Understand?"

Maybe he was a little congested when he hung his head. He fainted when he said, his claws were unstable, and one fell upside down from the green wood head.

Aoki quickly reached out and caught the bird in mid air.

At the same time, the cat in Su Huilan's arms jumped up nervously, stretched her neck and meowed. Even Su Huilan was very nervous and thought that the coal boss was really hurt.

The crow spread its wings, limped in his green wood hands, stuck out his tongue and said vaguely, "like this - dead!"

Aoki stroked the crow's hair and said, "this place has a natural spiritual barrier. It's good to make a cemetery for you."

The crow rolled over, flapped his wings and flew back to the top of Qingmu: "quack, you can't be so ungrateful! If you want to die, you have to go back to Wuzhong and die again."

Su Huilan asked curiously, "why?"

The crow said, "I don't want to die in another country. Even if I'm badly hurt, before I die, I will try my best to fly back to my hometown with my injured wings, take another look at the willow tree at the corner of the alley, and say a few words to my parents and villagers!"

Suhuilan praised: "it's really a bird that pays attention to love and righteousness!"

Aoki said with a smile, "you can't put a flower like sauce elbow, can you?"

"Quack... Er..." the crow began to look around and say to him, "quack... Why is there a spiritual barrier here?" he shouted at petru again, "Hey, man, what's the matter with your bullet?"

Petru listened to the bird speak Chinese and English, looking confused.

His body seemed stiff because he kept a position for too long, but he didn't dare to relax. At least he had a chance to keep this tense state. Moreover, it was just a tense situation. You can't suddenly stand up and relax your legs and feet now. This is not a boxing ring. You can also have a halftime.

Of course he won't answer a bird's question, but it's really not a way to stay so deadlocked. There were no small animals like cats and birds around him to ease the atmosphere. Looking at the strange combination of people, birds and cats opposite, petru suddenly wanted to have a dog.

Fortunately, the woman opposite finally spoke to him, not the annoying bird.

"Are you petru?"

"Who are you?"

"I came to charter a boat from you, but your welcome ceremony seems too much. Is that how you treat your customers?"

"You're not here to kill me?"

"Why did we kill you?"

Petru looked at Cymbidium cautiously, but the remaining light in the corner of his eye had been paying careful attention to the movement of Qingmu. After a while, he finally straightened up, but the hand holding the knife behind him did not loosen.

"I don't charter," he said.

"But I want to rent it," said Su Huilan.

Petru felt like he had met a scoundrel.

Like a butcher, he met a customer who had to buy some fish from his butcher's stall. The angry butcher didn't want to explain to the scoundrel why the butcher didn't sell fish, but he couldn't cut the scoundrel to death with a pig killing knife, because there was a monster standing next to the scoundrel who seemed to be able to break him up at any time.

Petru had the illusion that he was not a pirate, but the two opposite him.

"Well," he said helplessly, "there is a bay behind the canyon where my boat stops. If you want, drive away at any time."

"No," said Su Huilan, "we're not robbing. We just want to rent a boat, but I won't sail, so you have to provide us with a captain. I think the best captain here is you, Mr. petru! Of course, I'll pay you a considerable reward."

"I'm not short of money," petru said.

Suhuilan said with a smile, "I know you are not short of money. You are the scarlet babarosa II sweeping the Gulf of Aden! Therefore, the reward I pay you is certainly not money."

"What's that?"

"Freedom."

"Freedom?"

"Yes, freedom."

Petru narrowed his eyes and laughed. The muscles on his face shook his beard.

"Freedom?! ha ha, it's ridiculous! This is the Pacific Ocean, not a prison! I drive my boat and go wherever I want. What kind of freedom do I need? Can you give me a galactic warship?"

"Really?" Su Huilan smiled. "Then you should try back to the Gulf of Aden!"

Petru frowned and his eyes filled with anger.

"You robbed merchant ships from almost all countries in the world. The CIA of the United States, MI6 of the United Kingdom, Mossad of Israel, MSS of China, asis of Australia, raw of India, Bnd of Germany, DGSE of France, SVR of Russia and ISI of Pakistan all listed you as the number one dangerous person. There are also Saudi Arabia, Egypt, Somalia, Ethiopia, Singapore, Malaysia, Indonesia, Chile and Argentina The government has also put you on the wanted list. With so many navies and intelligence agencies staring at you, do you think it will be a secret for you to hide here? Can you drive around in a boat? "

Su Huilan recited a series of names of intelligence agencies of various countries like a textbook, and then said with a smile,

"The reason why you can be free in the South Pacific is that you are different from those low-level pirates in Somalia. You speak principles and abide by rules. When you rob, you only rob one tenth of the goods on the ship and never rob others' ships. Although you kill countless people, as long as merchant ships cooperate with you, you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately; you never kidnap hostages on the ship to extort money, Even you have used your influence in Somalia to help the United States, France and Spain rescue hostages. In our Chinese words, this is called "theft also has its way."

"You are smart enough to let the great powers of the United States, Britain, China, Russia and France accept your love and turn a blind eye to you. Other small countries naturally dare not say anything more, so that you can hide on this island and enjoy peace and happiness. But don't forget that you tossed the ships of the three Arab families and the cruise ships of several crown princes of Saudi Arabia. People won't forget this hatred. They don't Dare to drive a warship to the Pacific to trouble you, but you can't go back to the Indian Ocean and the Gulf of Aden? "

After listening quietly, petru was shocked and puzzled and asked, "what do you want to do?"

"I want to charter a boat," said Su Huilan.