I have an aircraft carrier in the last days

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Fatty Li twitched and stared at the bottom of the aircraft carrier. The special soldiers who had already lined up and were about to board the aircraft carrier. He looked at those special soldiers who were exuding gunpowder smoke and war flames. Only then did he realize that he was in front of these people. So small.

Fatty Li took a deep breath. He couldn't figure out what Ye Yu's attitude was. He thought for a long time in a daze. He chose to soften up. He chose to believe that he was still worth using. Kill him, if you kill him, the aircraft carrier will be a mess. Believers need beliefs, and those so-called beliefs are my own mouth.

Fatty Li figured this out and heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked behind him, huh?What about my mother?Fatty Li was too focused on his thoughts just now, but now he was shocked to find that the believers behind him were missing birds!
Fatty Li is a little panicked, now he really needs someone to accompany him, without those fanatical believers, he is just an old rooster whose feathers have been plucked.

The fat man squinted his triangular eyes in a panic and looked for his 1 people!However, where do 1 people go?The sweat on his forehead continued to form small waterfalls on his fat face.

"What the fuck! What are you looking at?" With a loud shout, the fat man's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Liu Dabiao had already led the special soldiers onto the flight deck. He glared fiercely at the fat man lying on the ground, spit on the fat man's face with saliva in his mouth, and raised his head upright at the fat man. Thumb: "You're awesome, fat man, I've been here for less than two months, and you have to poke such a big hole for me, you bastard, I've made you miserable!"

The fat man's black robe was crumpled under the weight of the fat on his body. This time, no one helped him take care of it.

"The whole city is under martial law! Even a fly cannot be allowed to fly up from under the ship!" Liu Dabiao shouted at the soldiers under his command, then pointed to the fat man lying on the ground and said, "Pick him up, Ma Le!" Damn it!" Liu Dabiao cursed, lit a cigarette, squatted in the corner and smoked it sullenly.

The fat man was trembling with fat, and found that his priests were coming here under the escort of a group of soldiers at gunpoint.

"My lord bishop! My lord bishop!" The priest of the ape-eared monkey was kicked on the fat man by the soldier, but the fat man walked in a vain manner and was thrown on the deck.

The fat man grabbed the priest's collar and asked, shaking the fat on his face, "Where are we? Where are we?"

"Go down to the celebration banquet, celebrate for three days in a row, and get food and supplies for free within three days, they said it was your order?" On the way to get food, he was picked out of the crowd by soldiers.

"When the hell did I give the order? It's over! It's over. We're over." Fatty sat on the deck, his face ashen, the mouth on his big fat face was wriggling, and he was muttering like a bewildered man. Suddenly, he realized that everything seemed to be deviated from his planned strategy, and deviated from the track where thousands of people should crush Ye Yu.

The flying warehouse and canteen below the deck are full of devout believers

While they were meditating on the teachings, they lined up to receive the distributed food. Tingting also returned to her old domineering appearance. She straightened her waist and her long legs were hidden in the tight jeans.

"Hurry up and move out the canned fruit! Why are you so slow?"

"Move slowly! Don't break it." Tingting stood at the door of the warehouse, constantly coquettishly directing dozens of people to move food out of the warehouse.

Several soldiers carried more than a dozen corpses onto the flight deck, and threw the corpses into the sea. These corpses were dogs sent by the fat man to guard the warehouse.

The cafeteria and the flying warehouse were full of congregants who were cheering. They excitedly received the free food and thanked God for the gift and the bishop for his generosity.

The style of the painting changed abruptly. At all the exits leading to the flight deck, there were more than a dozen fully armed special soldiers standing respectively. The order they received was, 'Anyone who approaches the exit, kill! '

The deck was quite quiet, filled with a chill, the fat man was surrounded by soldiers in a corner with his ashen face, and in the center of the flight deck, dozens of women were busy setting tables, wiping fruit plates and dishes, and getting ready. King's Feast.

At the same time, Ye Yu met three people in the captain's command cabin, namely, Zeng Zhiming, Xiao Ning, and the daughter of Old Li Tou.
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The moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky, the flight deck is brightly lit, full of festive atmosphere, arranged in a row of tables, all the way to the tail of the aircraft carrier, all the senior management personnel of the City of Angels are listed in the On both sides of the table, waiting for the head to take his seat, the management personnel who can participate in this night banquet are not those fanatical believers who are inferior. They are very clear-headed. My mentality is, whoever sets up the king's flag, I will go with him!

The special forces took control of the aircraft carrier, and they followed Shi Jingdie, Xiao Ning, and Tingting wholeheartedly. When the bishop took control of the aircraft carrier, they immediately turned the bow and sailed towards Fatty's embrace. , It's just for a meal. As for the intrigue among the high-level figures, they don't want to take care of it, and they are not qualified to take care of it.

The cold sea breeze hit everyone, and they couldn't help shrunk their shoulders. The fat man was different. He stood on the left side of Ye Yu's seat, wishing to take off all his clothes. It was too hot, and his black hair was already wet with sweat. Robe, he kept praying silently in his heart, Ye Yu would realize his importance, he would not embarrass himself, those fanatics needed a spiritual leader like himself.

Waiting is a very painful process. Fatty is like this, and so is everyone else. No one knows what kind of drama this returning king will sing.

In the dull silence, Ye Yu finally appeared in everyone's sight with his arms around Shi Jingdie. He had a cigarette in his mouth, and there was still that arc on his face. What the hell was he laughing at?
Ye Yu and Shi Jingdie came to the banquet table, Ye Yu carefully opened the left chair for Shi Jingdie, helped Shi Jingdie sit in the chair, he picked up the napkin cloth on the table, Covering Shi Jingdie's legs considerately, Shi Jingdie's delicate and beautiful facial features showed a seductive blush, like a ripe apple, although she was shy, she enjoyed the process very much, she sat Only the mistress of the City of Angels is qualified to sit in this position.

Ye Yu took a puff of the cigarette, squeezed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and pressed his hand towards the crowd: "Sit."

There was only the sound of chairs being dragged on the aircraft carrier. This sound was more permeating than the deathly silence just now. Everyone sat at the banquet table with stiff expressions, not daring to take a breath.

Ye Yu sat at the head of the banquet table. On his left was Shi Jingdie, and on his right was a fat man shaking like chaff.

Ye Yu picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge, put it in his mouth, took a sip, nodded and said, "Well, it's very good, why don't you eat it?"

Ye Yu glanced at the people with stiff faces, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva on the flight deck, eat your mother's wall, and behind him stood a row of bald men with machetes and centipede-like scars on their faces, How big is the heart to eat?
Ye Yu looked at the stupefied crowd, smiled and picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Since you are not hungry, let's get down to business."

The fat man's legs trembled, and yellow urine flowed down the storage tube. What's the matter?

Ye Yu folded the napkin cloth after wiping the corners of his mouth, and handed it to the fat man's mouth, Ye Yu's face still had the arc that seemed to exist: "Bite it, I don't want to hear the sound of wailing, understand?"

The fat man squeezed his triangular eyes fiercely, Ye Yu's gaze pierced his heart like a sharp knife, the fat man bit the towel folded into a square with his lips trembling.

Ye Yu held the knives on the plate in his hand, grabbed the fat man's hand, and pressed it on the table.

"Your status." Ye Yu finally put away that smile, stared fiercely at the fat man's big greasy face, raised the knife and cut off the fat man's thumb.

"Hmm." The fat man puffed his cheeks, biting the square napkin cloth tightly in his mouth, he didn't dare to make a sound, he looked at the thumb that had been detached from his palm and rolled to the edge of the table, and urinated again pants.

"Your believer." Ye Yu raised the knife and cut off the fat man's index finger.

"It's all from me." Ye Yu cut off the fat man's middle finger with a knife.

"I won't give it." The sharp knife cut off the fat man's ring finger.

"You can't grab it." The blade pierced through the bone, and the little finger was broken on the dining table.

The silent people were sucking in the air-conditioning, their eyes were fixed on the five fingers that were broken on the dining table, how could this be cutting the fat man's fingers, what the hell was cutting all the senior managers present, everyone A feeling of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox rose in his heart, who knew whether Ye Yu would take one of them to achieve a deterrent effect.

Liu Dabiao and others were anxiously guarding the entrance and exit to the flight deck. This damn chief will be his turn after cleaning up the fat man. If you are a dead fat man, you can't stop. You are domineering on the aircraft carrier , poking out such a big basket, it was my Liu Dabiao and the secret army who hit the face
The fat man was covering his severed palm that was bleeding profusely, and the towel he was biting into his mouth had already been rubbed out of holes by his teeth. He just made it through without saying a word, the chief will spare me, I must make it through, I still have value, he still needs me, the fat man kept cheering himself up in his heart.

However, the fat man's nightmare didn't seem to be over. Ye Yu picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up the severed finger on the table, and threw it into the bowl in front of the fat man, which contained hot sweet porridge.

"This porridge tastes good." Ye Yu threw away the chopsticks, picked up a spoon to scoop up the sweet porridge in her bowl, and praised.

The fat man stared at the porridge in his bowl. There were five bloody severed fingers in the white porridge. The severed fingers were floating on the porridge. of liquid traces.

The fat man cried, he couldn't take it anymore, he completely collapsed, his triangular eyes widened, and he grabbed the spoon by the bowl with his only remaining hand.

　More than 8000 words have been updated today. Handicapped Laoshan’s finger has been knocked off. If you have a ticket, please smash me. The baby feels bitter, woo woo woo
　　
　
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