Alas, the keyhole has been corroded after being soaked in seawater for a long time. Captain Haddock couldn't help shaking his head. He said with a sad face: What should I do now?

Otherwise, let's find a pry bar and pry the box open. Ding Ding came up with an idea.

Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: I have asked Qin'er to go back to the room to find the scimitar. With its sharpness, it is easy to cut open the box.

Ah Heng and the scimitar brought Qin'er. At this time, he walked into the door and handed the red sword used by Rackham to Guan Heng.

Qiangguan Heng drew his sword out of its sheath, and there seemed to be a sharp flash in the room.

Before anyone could blink, Guan Heng had already raised his knife and suddenly lightly brushed the edge of the box with the sharp edge. Then he picked it up with the tip of the knife, and the lid of the box suddenly opened.

Damn it, what the hell is this? Captain Haddock gently touched the contents of the box with his hand. He frowned and curled his lips and said: Huh, it turns out they are some old letters.

Moreover, half of these letters were soaked. Guan Heng looked at them carefully, then turned to ask Calculus: Professor, can you tell what these documents are about?

Uh, what do you say? Speak louder. The professor's deafness and hard of hearing problems have occurred again. Guan Heng had no choice but to yell in his ear: Can you guess the origin of the documents in this box?

Oh, keep your voice down, Mr. Guan Heng, Calculus, picked his ear with his little finger and said: I am just hard of hearing, I have not become deaf yet.

Alas, your condition is much more serious than that of a deaf person. Guan Heng shrugged his shoulders and sighed bitterly: I can still communicate with deaf-mute people in sign language, but I can hardly stand you.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this. They all covered their mouths and laughed, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

For most of the next day, everyone went to the sea to the wreckage site. After a careful search, except for rum and some junk, there was basically no other harvest.

The deadlock in the search work gradually depressed everyone's mood. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

That night, everyone ate dinner in a hurry and in silence, and dragged their tired bodies back to their rooms to rest.

There was silence on the entire Sirius. Even the few crew members on night watch had drank a few more sips of wine to keep warm due to the cold night wind. Now they all fell into a deep sleep, and the loud snoring could be heard throughout the deck.

At this moment, a medium-sized speedboat carrying seven or eight armed gangsters, led by the big villains Lapros and Alan, approached the side of the Sirius.

One of the men under Lapros was good at using throwing knives. He flew out a sharp blade, and the knife hit the rope that tied the ladder. Whoa, the ladder fell silently here.

In front of the gang's speedboat, one by one, they quickly climbed onto the deck of the Sirius

Alan, you bring four people to control the entire crew. This time, Lapros, who took action personally, had a long knife on his waist and a Thomson butter rapid-fire gun in his hand. He whispered to his top thug: I hope you will

They were right. They really found treasure from the shark's belly.

Don't worry, boss, I definitely didn't make a mistake this time. Alan swore to Lapros: I saw them taking out the box from the shark's belly with a telescope early in the morning. If there is any lie, I would rather dig out my eyes and give them to you as a pawn.

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Okay, no need to talk nonsense. Lapros hummed: Hurry and occupy this ship and control all personnel.

Especially the Guan Heng and his girlfriend you mentioned. These two are the most skilled. They must deal with them first. If they can’t catch anyone alive, they will be beaten to death. Lapulos said fiercely: We must not let them be bad again.

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After listening to Laplace's instructions, Alan quickly led people to the cabin where the crew rested, intending to capture them all while they were sleeping soundly.

And Lapros loaded his gun in one click, and then he said to his other men: Follow me to the main control room of this ship, and first take down the ship's braking system.

All the thugs whispered in agreement and agreed to obey. This group of gangsters finally extended their claws to the treasure hunters on the Sirius.

Boom, Alan took the Colt revolver and kicked open the crew lounge. He yelled: No one inside is allowed to move. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed.

But when he shouted this, Alan suddenly felt something was wrong, because there was actually no one in the cabin lounge.

Oops, the situation here in the crew lounge is not right. In desperation, Alan turned his head and shouted: Everyone, get out quickly.

Before Alan could finish his words, several of his men behind him fell to the ground one after another. It turned out that these thugs had been hit hard by sneak attacks on the back of their heads.

Damn it, Alan turned on his toes and quickly raised the Colt revolver in his hand. He planned to fire randomly, first to protect his surroundings from enemy attacks.

Unexpectedly, before he could pull the trigger, a sudden change occurred. Two black shadows suddenly flashed out from behind the cabin door. The two of them swung the civilized sticks in their hands, banged twice, and hit Alan hard almost at the same time.

On the head wearing a big-brimmed hat

Uh-huh, he suffered a heavy blow. Before he fainted, Alan reluctantly turned his head and saw the guys who attacked him. They were two detectives with mustaches, Dupont and Dupont, who were smiling evilly.

At this moment, the cunning Lapros' heart skipped a beat. He suddenly felt that the atmosphere aboard the Sirius was not quite right, so Lapros ordered one of his subordinates to go ahead and take a look at the ship's control room in front.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the armed thug took a few steps forward, he heard a series of gunshots. Lapros's men were immediately beaten into a honeycomb. It turned out that the crew of the Sirius who were hiding in a hidden corner used self-defense.

The lance fired

Damn it, it turned out that they had an ambush. The furious Lapulos fired back in person and ordered the thugs to rush forward: rush over and seize the ship's control room, so that we can still have a glimmer of hope of success.

There are very few self-defense firearms on the Sirius. There are only four long guns, Ding Ding, Qin'er and two other crew members who are good at marksmanship. They occupy the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and continue to fire at each other.

Just like that, the bullets pierced the air in the dark night with a hissing sound, whizzing towards Lapros and his thugs one after another.

12.6 Fifth update, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips~\\~
Chapter completed!