Don't follow the rules

Chapter 423: Cruise ship (one hundred and twenty-five)

"You only thought of me when the air conditioner stopped? Get out of here, all of you, especially this old man who has never come to visit me."

No. 1 blocked the door of the prison cell and refused everyone entry.

Ning Yao fawningly stood on the small window of the door: "Understand, this is not a special situation for me~"

Number 1 sneered: "What special situation? Are you in trouble?"

Ning Yao was confused: "Come on...what?"

No. 1: "Unless you come to visit me, you will have to come and visit me even if you die. After all, I was arrested because of you, and you don't even look at me. Do you still have any conscience?"

Ning Yao banged on the door: "Can you please be reasonable? I really burped my ass!"

No. 1 shook his head disdainfully: "Is burping some kind of excuse?"

As he spoke, he stamped his feet in displeasure: "It's just a fatal injury..."

squeak~
The door opened.

No. 1 tilted his head: "Sister Yingying has been with me, sister Yingying is good; Lao Deng doesn't show up, Lao Deng is bad."

An Han pushed Ning Yao away and raised the small bag in his hand: "No. 1, I brought you hand cakes, grated the cheese, and added double the yellow mustard sauce and Spanish ham."

Yingying absentmindedly sat beside the small bed, her eyes following Ning Yao.

"Uh...ah?" Yingying stood in the back row, as if a student who was distracted in class was suddenly called upon by the teacher, "Me?"

"Long live Anhan~" No. 1 cheered.

"Humph."

He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame with a hint of jealousy. He pretended to be generous and said: "It's okay, you can play with An Han. I don't care at all. I just came to confirm your safety. After all, what happened just now Geomagnetic storm or something..."

Xin Cheng exposed his disguise in a second: "Second brother, your voice is trembling, are you going to cry?"

Ning Yao pouted: "Okay, I feel relieved seeing you so lively and lively."

Ning Yao covered her face and ran out.

On the surface, No. 1 was happily sipping milk tea and nibbling cakes, but secretly he had a clear view of Yingying's abnormal behavior, and then silently sent a message to Ning Yao through the unique communication channel between them.

Number 1: "Go away, don't make me curse, it's not cute at all."

"It's a little difficult to handle..."

An Han squeezed out of the way Ning Yao and got into the room: "I also brought some milk tea, but the milk tea shop was closed due to power outage. I just mixed these with milk and black tea. Fortunately, the taste is acceptable."

"Sure enough," Ning Yao lay on the railing and looked at the sea horizon, "Yingying definitely saw it."

……

Number 1 snorted and said nothing more, but he had no intention of opening the door for them.

No. 1 swayed his legs and sat on the edge of the cot: "You and sister Yingying can come in, and everyone else can get out."

Ning Yao blocked the door speechlessly: "...hey brat, do you really think 'Laodeng' is my name?"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Ning Yao kowtowed.

A flock of seagulls suddenly flew low over the cruise ship, causing a small commotion among the passengers on the deck.

The sailors were struggling to maintain order. The third officer organized people to distribute life-saving equipment to the passengers, while the crowd calmed the restless mood.

After finally calming down, the third officer wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and asked the sailor beside him in a low voice: "How's it going over there, Laogui?"

The sailor shook his head: "The chief engineer said that all the electrical equipment cannot be used, and only the manual ones can be pushed. The communication system cannot be restored. If you want to ask for help, you can only use the most primitive method, but it will easily cause panic among the passengers." "The chief engineer suggested that we wait for the search and rescue team and not use flare guns and the like for the time being." "Mader" the third officer cursed, "I don't know when we will be found on the shore..."

The sailor suggested in a low voice: "Actually, we can drop a heavy anchor now and wait for rescue, so at least we won't deviate too far."

"Can't drop anchor!" the third mate shouted.

"President Zhong has told us that we cannot drop anchor today no matter what. Do you want to go against President Zhong?"

"But..." the sailor muttered, "we have to dock at the dock today, how can we not drop anchor?"

The third officer still insisted: "Don't be meddlesome and listen to President Zhong."

"Don't listen to Mr. Zhong. She has left beforehand. Let's drop anchor when it's time." Ning Yao suddenly put his arm on the third officer's shoulder with a smile.

"Leave first?!"

The third officer seemed to have heard some big joke, and for a moment he didn't even pay attention to Ning Yao who had appeared out of nowhere. It wasn't until the sailors around him started to drive Ning Yao away that he belatedly asked:
"Who are you? Governor Zhong will never leave this ship."

Ning Yao raised her eyebrows: "Then you call her and see if anyone agrees to it?"

The third officer choked up: "You know that we are currently affected by a geomagnetic storm and all our communication equipment has been scrapped. Where can I find her?"

Ning Yao did not intend to answer his question, but asked him instead: "Are you the third officer? I have seen your information on the seaman's watch."

The third officer nodded slightly hesitantly: "I am."

"Then should you be responsible to the captain or to President Zhong?"

The third officer replied decisively: "Of course the captain!"

"Since you are the captain, why do you obey Zhong Ming's orders? Even if her orders are obviously contrary to your sailing experience."

"I..." The third officer was not a very eloquent person, and he was actually left speechless by Ning Yao's question.

Ning Yao took advantage of the victory and pursued: "If you are the captain, based on your navigation experience, the current situation should be to anchor and wait for rescue on the original route; or to lift the anchor, let the ship drift with the current, and then let the search and rescue team chase us along the ocean current. ?”

The third mate bit his lower lip. In fact, the answer was already obvious. The sailor beside him had just made the same opinion as Ning Yao.

But President Zhong promised that as long as he listened to her arrangements today, she would be able to help him get promoted to first officer...

Maybe the current ship-wide power outage was caused by Governor Zhong, and he couldn't ruin her good deeds at this juncture.

He could only shudder: "You, the passenger, don't need to educate the crew on what to do."

Ning Yao was not irritated by him, but nodded repeatedly: "So, are you sure you are on Zhong Ming's side?"

The third officer still spoke in a businesslike tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Pfft!" Ning Yao couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny?!" The third officer felt a little off guard for some reason.

"It's nothing." Ning Yao waved her hand, "I just think you look like the fool who only came to the palace as a eunuch in 1911, hahahahaha!"

"You!" The third officer was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but before he could swing his fist, the crowd suddenly became excited again.

"Everyone, look over there!"

"Is it a ship?!"

"A ship is coming! We are saved!"

Ning Yao narrowed his eyes: "Huh? The flag hanging is actually the flag of our association. It seems that Sister Ying has something to do~"