Chapter 266： The decision of the leader

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"Ahem..."

A man's cough was heard in the quiet hall, and the man with the eastern face began to cough violently after saying that.

The leader glanced at him, and after he finished coughing, he asked slowly: "What guarantee?"

"Take life!" The pale face of the Eastern man was blushing abnormally.

As the man said what he said, there was a small exclamation in the hall, and several men smiled trivially and cast ambiguous glances at Zhang Erya.

The leader nodded, pushed away the man's hand, and made two gestures at Zhang Erya with the dining knife, and a syllable was gently uttered in his mouth: "Shoo!"

"Ah...uh..."

Puff!

Yelena closed her eyes tightly, and only felt a chill swept across her face, and suddenly there was a short scream behind her, followed by the rubbing sound of falling to the ground.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and a drop of cold sweat slipped on her forehead.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the tall leader standing up and walking in front of her with a glass in his hand. The brown bear who followed him frequently looked back and craned his neck to sniff the scent from behind.

The leader looked down at Zhang Erya condescendingly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Elena, after drinking this glass of wine, you will take over the position of Vollav in the future."

Zhang Erya's back was soaked in cold sweat, she resisted the fear of this man in her heart, and respectfully took the glass of wine.

After hesitating a little, she poured the whole glass of vodka into her mouth, the strong drink stimulated her taste buds, Zhang Erya's face instantly flushed, and her nostrils contracted quickly.

"Cough..." After drinking, Zhang Erya wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth, and respectfully returned the glass to the leader.

The leader nodded in satisfaction, and patted her thin shoulder with a big fan-like hand: "You go back first, get ready, we will set sail in the evening."

When he said this, his tone was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

Zhang Erya nodded, kept her cold face and turned and left. Being promoted to the middle level did not give her any joy. She just wanted to return to her cabin quickly.

When he turned around, his gaze swept behind him, and he saw Vollav's younger brother fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, a silver knife stuck in his throat, and his mouth was gurgling with sticky plasma.

He hasn't died yet, but this torture is more tormenting than death.

Facing this kind of scene, other people continued to eat and drink without being affected by the blood.

"Compared to this soft-eyed man who can only cry, I admire the look in your eyes more, and I hope you keep it up and don't let me down, Yelena."

The leader's deep voice sounded behind her, and Zhang Erya's body was slightly stagnant and whispered: "I will be the boss."

哐!

The dark red solid wood door was closed.

The strong smell of wine has become a decadent smell mixed with rust. She knows that she can't relax now, maybe someone is watching herself secretly now.

At this time, the roar of wild beasts suddenly came from the hall, accompanied by the weak and miserable howling of human beings.

She seemed to have thought of something, her face pale and hurried away.

Walking down the rusty and damp stairs, the light is getting dim.

Zhang Erya tensed her body and turned into the corridor where her cabin was. It was almost night here, and there was no sound except for the sound of her own footsteps.

"Who!"

Walking Zhang Erya suddenly turned around and touched the knife bag on her thigh with her right hand.

At this moment, there was a chuckle in the dark corridor: "Elena, don't be so nervous, I won't hurt you."

With the sound of footsteps, a thin figure appeared not far in front of her, surprisingly the deputy leader who had just spoken to him.

"You don't need to guard me so much. You and I come from the same place." The man chuckled, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "Maybe our purpose is the same."

Yelena looked at the man coldly: "Deputy Chief, thank you for helping me just now. If I'm fine, I will go back and rest first."

"Cough cough..." A man coughed violently in the corridor, and the man cursed: "What's this, a bunch of drunks."

Seeing Zhang Erya turned to leave, the man reached out and grabbed her arm.

"I said that our purpose is the same. If we can join hands, the chances of success will be greater."

Zhang Erya didn't turn back: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Heh... you really don't think about joining hands with me. I am the deputy head of the branch. Although I am in charge of many things, I have no confidant to use because I am Xia Ren."

"They don't trust me, and even call me sick behind the back, I don't trust them either."

"But you, Yelena, you are different."

"We are all from Daxia."

The voice of the man in the deep corridor is like a demon that leads people to commit crimes.

Zhang Erya suddenly turned around with cold eyes, and pressed the man's neck with her forearm against the wet bulkhead, and the shimmering dagger was tightly pressed against his aorta: "I thank you for speaking for me. , But it does not mean that I will betray the organization because of this. I will not report you to the leader this time, nor do I want to know your purpose. If there is another time..."

Cang!

The dagger in his hand turned over and pierced deeply into the bulkhead.

The man had difficulty breathing because his neck was oppressed, and he raised his hands to signal that he surrendered.

Zhang Erya snorted coldly, let go of the man, pulled out the dagger, pulled a knife and inserted it into the knife bag accurately, turned and left.

After the man was let go, he bent over and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

Damn it!

The sound of the iron door closing sounded, and the man slowly straightened up.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and sorted out his messy clothes and hairstyle.

In the dark and damp corridor, he stood quietly for a long time.

......

"Hey hey!"

In the luxurious single room of the Xuelong, the ball was making friendly exchanges with Mirage Beibei, and saw it, with the care of its predecessors, hitting the clamshell with its small paws.

Bang bang bang!

The dull percussion echoed in the room.

"Bahhh~"

The mirage was aggrieved and hid in the shell, opened a gap to reveal two small black eyes, and looked at Shao Zifeng aggrievedly.

Shao Zifeng relied comfortably on his bed to read the attention manual of the Antarctic trip, which gave a detailed introduction of what to do in various sea areas or when encountering various weather.

Glancing at Mirage Beibei, Shao Zifeng continued to look at the instructions in his hand.

He would not admit that this education of ball love was instructed by him.

After looking at it for a while, Shao Zifeng felt a bit sore in his eyes. After putting down the manual, he turned his head and looked at the porthole.

After nearly a day's voyage, the Xuelong has left the ice floe area, but the weather here is still not good, and lightning flashes in the low dark clouds from time to time.

The huge waves rolling on the sea just look at it and feel a kind of trembling.

Fortunately, this kind of weather will not affect the normal voyage of the Xuelong.

After another while, he was tired of seeing the same scenery outside the window, and after looking at it, it was almost time for dinner, so he decided to look elsewhere.

He will have to endure 36 days of sailing next, and he doesn't want to be suffocated before reaching the South Pole.