through the dark road

Chapter 688 Supernatural Powers

Mo Bei was originally here to loot the pirates' den, so of course he had to kill all the pirates on this ship.

As for piracy, we must resolutely crack down on it. Robbery and murder just because one's life is difficult cannot be justified in any way.

Anyway, he saw that these people were living a very hard life and were not enjoying any impunity outside the law, so he might as well show kindness and let them get relief.

Before taking action, he still planned to check the situation inside the bridge.

Judging from the bullet holes on the outer wall, there was a fierce firefight here when the pirates seized the ship. There were still black and smelly bloodstains in the gaps along the wall, which were just cleaned up casually.

What was outrageous was that he actually heard snoring outside the cockpit. When he looked over, he saw a pirate embedded in a cable-stayed I-beam, sleeping soundly with a gun in his arms.

From the sound of snoring, it was obvious that there was more than one person here. He walked around to the back and saw that there was indeed another person. .

good guy. .

This pair of sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks are pretty good at finding a place to sleep. .

He and the banshee acted at the same time, quietly putting the two of them into a long sleep, and their snoring problems were cured.

These two people were the only ones guarding the entire bridge. They went down to the engine room and checked around, but there was no one there.

Mo Bei then returned to the cockpit, picked up a logbook hanging on a rope next to the console, and opened it. There were only two languages ​​​​in English and Arabic. It seemed that this should be an oil tanker from a country in the Middle East.

Speaking of which, what these pirates hate most is their own government and surrounding neighbors. They feel that these people have become rich and powerful relying on natural resources, but they still live a poor life of big fish, so they get armed and go to sea to rob wantonly. plunder.

The crew of this oil tanker seems to be in danger, and the pirates really want to drain the oil on the ship and find another way to sell it.

The system in the console was all in English. After Mo Bei clicked a few times, he actually found the electronic diagram information of the cargo oil tank.

This is a large Suez-size oil tanker, with a full load weight of 18 tons. One of the nine cargo oil tanks is about to bottom out, and the other eight are basically full.

These 10,000+ tons of crude oil are enough for the shelter to last for a while!
He fumbled around for a while, found the button to cut off the lighting, and turned off all the big lights on the bridge. The deck suddenly became dark, and then he said two words to the banshee:
"Go."

The banshee spread her fingers, her muscles and bones creaking as she stretched, and then she smiled and flew out with a jet of black mist.

The few pirates who came to check the situation didn't even see what was coming, and they were cut into pieces.

There were hundreds of pirates on the deck, and they were quickly harvested by the banshee. They could be said to have come and gone without a trace. Only a series of sounds of tearing flesh and blood and screams of extreme terror could be heard.

The whole process lasted less than ten breaths, and no one even had time to shoot, because they had no idea what they were encountering, and they didn't even have a target. With the gun in their hand, they looked around in horror. My head flew away.

The banshee's long-repressed desire to kill was completely released, but she didn't make any sound from her mouth, as if she was an attacker who turned into a shadow.

Mo Bei nodded with satisfaction. This guy has finally gotten rid of his whimpering problem. He should be able to train him well.

One of the flat-bottomed barges transporting oil barrels to the shore also turned back at this time. The dozen or so people on it were taken away by the Banshee before they even boarded the tanker.

Mo Bei jumped onto the barge, put his hand on the hull of the tanker, and mentally communicated with the inventory. He found that he was really powerless to put away this 300-meter-long behemoth. . .

Embarrassed. .

He looked at the banshee and saw that the banshee was staring at the situation on the shore, not realizing his predicament yet.

You can't afford to lose face like this. . .After thinking about it, he tentatively pulled out the red pendant from his collar with his other hand and held it in his palm, trying to communicate with the World Stone fragments and temporarily regain control of his extraordinary power.

He calmed down and silently felt the connection with the place of refuge. At the same time, he also wanted to prevent himself from accidentally teleporting back.

The reason why he subconsciously thought of using the fragments of the World Stone was naturally three-point certainty. At the moment when the vague connection gradually became clear, as if the two frequencies coincided with each other, he felt a huge world. Yuan Li, the giant oil tanker in front of him disappeared without a trace.

The fully loaded draft of this ship is close to 20 meters. Even if it is stranded, there is still a water depth of more than ten meters.

The tanker disappeared out of thin air, causing the surrounding seawater to suddenly pour into the empty space, roll and collide, and hit a row of huge waves.

The pontoon and several speedboats were also caught up in it. First, they seemed to be washed off the cliff and waterfall, and then they rolled and capsized with the waves, like dead leaves in the wind, objectively reflecting the huge difference in size from the oil tankers.

It was impossible that no one on the beach two or three kilometers away noticed such a big movement. The pirates who were loading and unloading oil drums were immediately frightened by this scene. They pushed the small boats on the beach into the water and hurriedly went to the beach. Rush this way.

When they arrived at the scene of the incident, they were completely stunned.

Such a big oil tanker just disappeared!

Together with more than 100 of their accomplices, as well as several leaders, they also disappeared.

Mo Bei didn't care whether it was useful or not, and even took away the barge and a few speedboats. Except for the sunken sand and turbidity, nothing could be seen on the sea.

There are also those who do not believe in evil and plunge into the water to see what is going on, but of course they find nothing.

A group of people were anxiously circling around on the sea. Suddenly they heard the faint sound of gunfire from the shore. Following the sound, they suddenly found another barge filled with oil barrels, as well as the thousands of barrels of oil that were finally dumped ashore. All gone.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a simple trestle standing there alone.

Some pirates invariably covered their heads with their hands, looking frightened and confused, their scalps were really numb.

The first reaction of this group of generally low-educated guys was that they were being attacked by supernatural forces. They all hesitated and hesitated, not daring to go back to support their village.

Mo Bei wanted to bring more oil barrels back for easy access, and they packed them for him so thoughtfully. He was embarrassed if he didn't take them, so he stayed on the beach to collect the loot and told the banshee, "Get a gun." "Kill all the black skins" and let her go into the village alone to raid.

This time, someone finally fired randomly out of fear, no matter who they were hitting, and they were crying and shouting. For a while, Bu Jingyun emoticons were everywhere.

The dawn light had begun to cover the messy and dilapidated shacks, but it did not bring the slightest hope to these pirates. Taseres was a real devil from hell. If he gave the order, he would not have any mercy on these people.

Mo Bei looked at the same dirty beach. There were abandoned debris everywhere. There were more than a dozen broken boats, some of which were made of wood and were already in decay. Fishing nets and other items could also be seen, which were all rotten. In the sand.

Those things they once relied on for life were now all trash, abandoned on the beach.

Speaking of which, this was not what they wanted. If the long-term colonial rule had not triggered civil war, and foreign fishing fleets had carried out extermination fishing in this area, cutting off their livelihood, what would this country with a relatively favorable geographical environment have done? It will become a lawless place where pirates are rampant.

These old scores can no longer be overturned, and they have become extremely vicious people after all, and insist on making this choice, so no one can blame them.

Mo Bei sighed and glanced back and forth in the inland direction.

This group of pirates worked overtime overnight to load thousands of barrels of oil. They must be waiting for someone to receive the goods, right?

(End of this chapter)