I have an aircraft carrier in the last days

Chapter 82 Returning

"My lord bishop, what should we do? Do I need to call for someone?" The monkey-cheeked priest's legs trembled like a sieve. Although he had never seen Ye Yu, he had seen the soldiers under his hands. Yes, before those soldiers left the aircraft carrier, it was a huge boulder that had been weighing on him and the Bishop.

"Don't panic." The fat man narrowed his eyes and looked at the vehicles outside the fence. There were only 3 cars, and the meat on the fat man's face was piled up. , can you still be the enemy of ten thousand people? I will spit him to death every time I spit."

The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man ran down the flight deck in a hurry. In less than 3 minutes, the corridor leading to the flight deck from the flight warehouse and dormitory area was full of people. They strode forward like a long black dragon. They came out and stood on the flight deck with a numb expression. They were shoulder to shoulder, crowded, and densely crowded the flight deck.

It was very quiet on the deck, with more than 1 people crowded together, there was a sound of needles falling, and Night Breeze even sent the sound to the aircraft carrier. It was the sound of Ye Yu laughing and laughing with Shi Jingdie on his back.

The fat man squinted his triangular eyes and looked calm, but his palms were full of sweat. He must not lose his momentum in this battle. He squinted his triangular eyes and stared at the figure walking slowly towards the aircraft carrier, Shi Jingdie's gnat She leaned her head on Ye Yu's shoulder, and she didn't know what she said while lying next to Ye Yu's ear. Ye Yu walked into the protective wall, stopped suddenly, turned around and called a soldier from the Phoenix Group, and whispered After a while, the Feng group soldiers gave a military salute and ran out of the protective wall again.

Ye Yu's voice came from the aircraft carrier again: "Jingdie, why is your skin so dry? Is it because my brother's rain and dew haven't moisturized you for a long time? Wahahaha."

"I hate you! It's all overheard."

The fat man squinted his triangular eyes, and a drop of sweat slid down his fat face. He faintly felt that something was wrong. What did Shi Jingdie say to Ye Yu?At this time, Ye Yu still has the mind to joke around?There are 1 people behind me! 1 people!Soul light!

The fat man gritted his teeth and folded his hands together. This movement seemed calm, but in fact he was trying to cover his trembling hands.

"My lord bishop, wipe your sweat." The priest with the sharp eared monkey cheek took out a black handkerchief, and wanted to wipe the sweat off the face of the bishop. While swearing in his heart, let you play alone if you have a good girl, damn it is winter, your head is full of sweat, and your kidneys are broken.

However, after wiping the cheeks of the monkey for a while, he felt that something was wrong, and the sweat on the greasy forehead of the Bishop appeared once after wiping.

"Go away!" The fat man grabbed the handkerchief from the priest's hand and cursed harshly.

There was a sound of kicking and walking on the trestle bridge connecting the aircraft carrier and the land in the port. The fat man felt that the sound of walking was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart one after another.

"They have few people, but I have many people. If I die, the aircraft carrier will be in chaos. I will be fine. If you dare to touch me, I will fight with you. I am not afraid of you! I, Fatty Li, am not afraid of you!" Fatty faced The fat on his chest trembled intermittently, and he kept muttering in a low voice, trying to boost his momentum.

In the eyes of the priests and the congregation, the fat man's thoughtful expression was different. The bishop is the bishop, and he never forgets the pious meditation teachings at all times.

Fatty's heart was pounding with the sound of footsteps. When Ye Yu's figure finally appeared on the aircraft carrier, Fatty finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fear that cannot be seen is the most terrifying!

The corner of Ye Yu's mouth is bent into an arc, under that arc, you can't guess whether it's a warm smile or a sinister grin.

Ye Yu put down Shi Jingdie who was on her back, Shi Jingdie was like a blooming lily, she smiled happily, like a ray of spring breeze blowing through her heart.

"Go ahead and get back to bed and clean you up." Ye Yu pinched Shi Jingdie's beautiful buttocks fiercely with his salty hands.

"Don't be like this, there are so many people watching." Shi Jingdie glared at Ye Yu, then turned and walked into the crowd.

It was very quiet on the aircraft carrier. More than 1 people were staring at the Bishop and Ye Yu. Ye Yu still had that arc on his face. He didn't even look at the dark crowd behind the fat man, but took out his cigarette case , took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, he walked slowly in front of the fat man, tilted his head, and put the unlit cigarette horizontally in front of the fat man's face.

The fat man kept squinting his eyes and looking at Ye Yu, the person who couldn't figure it out was the scariest person, the fat man couldn't figure out what this smile meant, forgiveness?Is it a compromise?Or kill?Your mother!If you want to kill or cut, you mean it?You might as well hack me to death with a knife!I don't play anymore, I'm convinced, I can't guess you!The sweat on the fat man's face poured down like a waterfall.

Ye Yu's indifferent smile directly defeated the fat man's psychological defense line that was already covered with spider web cracks.

The fat man touched his pocket with trembling hands, he glanced at Ye Yu from the corner of his eyes, Ye Yu was still waiting there with that smile on his head, like a clay sculpture.

The fat man dug in his pocket for a long time, but there was no lighter. Can the bishop light his own cigarette when he is going out?
"Huohuohuoji. Jiji." The fat man's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't speak fluently.

The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked priest hurriedly took out the lighter from his pocket, and put it in the hand that the fat man stretched out. The fat man's hand trembled, and the lighter fell to the ground. He slammed on the ground and grabbed several Only then did he grab the lighter in his hand.

There was a crisp sound, the fat man lit the lighter, the sweat on his forehead dripped into his eyes, he kept squinting his eyes, but the lit lighter couldn't reach the cigarette butt, his hands were shaking too much , More than 1 believers looked at the bishop with a confused face, is the bishop swollen?Aren't these people who came back the security personnel of our Worship Sun God Sect?What are you so excited about?That's right, the bishop must have obtained God's will, and he is rewarding these hardworking security personnel in his own way. The believers finally figured out the deep meaning behind the bishop's abnormal behavior, and the congregation couldn't help saying silently From the doctrine, we are all God's people.

Ye Yu's hand suddenly grabbed the fat man's hand, and helped the fat man slowly move the lighter to the cigarette butt, Ye Yu squinted his eyes and took two puffs.The cigarette was finally lit!
Ye Yu patted the back of the fat man's hand as a token of thanks, then blew a mouthful of cigarettes on the fat man's greasy face, turned around and led the scarred-faced people down the flight deck, from the beginning to the end, Ye Yu didn't say a word!Xiao Ning and Tingting had just squeezed out of the crowd, but they only saw Ye Yu's back disappearing under the flying warehouse, and they stepped up to catch up.

The fat man squeezed his eyes and stared at Ye Yu as he walked off the flight deck, raised his big greasy hand and vigorously rubbed the sweat dripping into his eyes. Light stingingly closed his eyes.

He blocked the bright light with his hand, opened his eyes slightly, and through the gap between his fingers, he saw the scene that made him pee all over the floor.

Seven armored vehicles filed in and drove into the protective wall. The searchlights on the armored vehicles illuminated the entire space inside the protective wall into daylight.

Suddenly there was a deafening roar in the distance, and more than 40 Harley motorcycles rushed into the protective wall like a torrent of steel. Behind the torrent of steel, there was a mighty convoy
The protective wall that had been silent for half a year finally ushered in the hustle and bustle. Liu Dabiao kicked open the car door and led the soldiers to jump out of the armored car. Standing in the square, he spat hard on the ground: "What? What a shame, Jingte is making me feel uncomfortable."

The captain of the sharp knife team jumped down from another armored vehicle, looked at Liu Dabiao and said, "I blame you so much, you don't rush to save the chief, can you do this? If we didn't run into the chief's convoy halfway, we would all be crazy Lost."

Liu Dabiao wiped his face: "Wait to be dealt with, the chief will not spare us lightly."

The motorcycle team stopped at one side of the square. They took off their helmets, and they turned out to be a group of men with scars on their faces. They carried rifles on their backs, and the machetes in their hands were still dripping with black blood. .

After more than ten minutes, the mighty convoy drove into the protective wall. For a while, the square was filled with all kinds of cars, including Land Rover, overbearing, passenger cars, and dilapidated cars. Seventh-handed Santana, there were rows of women and men with live ammunition sitting in the car. The moment they jumped out of the car, the sound of their guns and knives colliding echoed throughout the square.

A special soldier trotted to the iron door of the protective wall, and slammed the iron door on the door frame with a bang, followed by another bang, and the rusty bolt was inserted into the latch.
(End of this chapter)