"Woo--"

The international cruise ship from Tianjin to Japan slowly set sail with the sound of a whistle. It only took half a day from Beilong to Tianjin by high-speed rail from Yama Castle. He took this international cruise ship to Fukuoka, Japan every day. In fact, in 2222, even if he didn't take a plane, the speed was not much slower.

As his current military identity, he took the Chixiao Sword as a handicraft on an international cruise with just one phone call. This is the benefit of relying on the military, and it is convenient to act in China at least.

Beilong walked to the deck with the Chixiao Sword in his hand, bathed in the bright sunshine of Bohai Bay, put his arm on the railing beside the deck, looking at the endless blue sea, letting the salty sea breeze blow on the bangs, lit a Chaotianmen cigarette from his hometown, and taking a deep breath as if his whole body was full of vitality. It was rare to have a relaxing and comfortable life like a vacation in so many years.

"Are you still smoking?" At this moment, a childlike voice rang behind him in a slight voice.

Bei Long looked back and saw a petite and cute girl in sunglasses jumping out like a little rabbit behind him. She quickly lifted up the big sunglasses that covered half of her face and looked at Bei Long with her big almond eyes, then quickly covered it with her big sunglasses, and raised her faint eyebrows to greet Bei Long.

Beilong smiled and turned back to look into the distance of the sea: "Yes, it's been many years, I can't quit."

In fact, Beilong didn't smoke at first. Even though many boys used smoking to show their maturity in high school, Beilong just took it politely after others ignited it, and it was no different from burning incense. It was not until he was expelled from Thailand by his school and he started smoking by his cousin, but he was not addicted to smoking. He really became dependent on cigarettes, which started when he and his cousin were trapped at home for three days and three nights...

Those three days and three nights, he and his cousin hid at home, listening to the crazy roars of zombies outside and the terrified screams of living people. All they could do was light a cigarette and lean together tremblingly waiting for rescue. Beilong knew that smoking was harmful to health, but could he still survive the day when he had lung cancer?

Inexplicably sad, a little melancholy, and a little vicissitudes... Beilong's eyes were filled with the past flowing:

Yes, it's been many years...

The girl in sunglasses was stunned. She never expected that Beilong would answer like this. She also lay on the railing like Beilong, tiptoing to look at Beilong's eyes: "After many years? How old are you, brother-in-law!"

Bei Long's mouth twitched twice invisible: Damn it! He was actually slapped in the face by a little girl...

This girl in sunglasses is Tan Yanran who is "clear and soft in the body easily knocked down" among pink girls. Although she has "childish voice, baby face, and childish breasts", she is the oldest sister in the group. Of course, she is actually only twenty years old.

"Children!" Tan Yanran successfully confronted Bei Long and turned around excitedly, "Come and see who this is!"

Damn it! Bei Long's heart sank: Could it be that the pink girl wants to get together?

As expected, the third child Panni, who has "cat-ear glasses and bows", Zhen Zhu, who has "good breasts and fat butt skills", and the old child Yiwen, who has "behaved and clever pushes", flew over like a group of little sparrows. Behind them, they followed their sissy agents without leaving behind.

The sissy agent was originally going to interfere, but when he saw that it was Beilong, he stood there with his little arm twisted and his hips. He suffered from Beilong's losses when he was in Chiang Mai. Seeing that Beilong even his toes were trembling, and now that he knew about Beilong and Zhu Yan's relationship, he ignored the communication between the pink girl and Beilong.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!" Panni, Zhen Zhu, Yiwen chattered around Bei Long: "Do you go to Japan to support your second sister? Don't you know that the second sister won't go to the new album to play the songs?"

"...I don't know." Bei Long regretted coming to the deck to smoke. Isn't this nothing to flirt with!

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!" Panni, Zhen Zhu, Yiwen continued to chatter: "You go and cheer us up! Anyway, we are here! We are so miserable away games! Maybe there are no fans on the scene!"

"...No time." Bei Long took a sip of smoke with a smile, and countless grass and horses whizzed by in his heart.

"That's such a pleasant decision!" Tan Yanran, who was easily pushed down with a clear voice and soft body, jumped up happily and slapped Beilong on the elbow. Beilong's hand shook and almost dropped the cigarette butt into the sea.

"Children! Let's go!" Tan Yanran deserves to be the captain. She raised her arms and shouted, and a group of little sparrows flew away...

What did I say? Beilong was in a bad mood. Look at the TV station tickets that were forced into force: Are you wrong! I came to Japan to kill people! Kill many people! I will support you? My fucking...

He kneaded the ticket and stuffed it into his pocket. Beilong was in a state of smoke. He took a quick sip and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. Beilong returned to his private room to practice the "Fire Dragon Sutra".

This practice came to the evening. Beilong went out to eat something casually and looked at the quiet moonlight on the sea. Beilong couldn't control his indulgent heart and walked towards the deck. Unexpectedly, a petite figure who was running hurriedly hit his stomach when he was turning the corner!

"Ouch!" The petite figure was bounced back and fell back. Beilong grabbed her little hand like lightning, grabbed her like a doll, and placed her on the sofa by the side of the road.

"You, you..." The petite figure hugged his little head and looked up: "Brother-in-law? Have you come out to play too?"

"Why are you again?" Bei Long was also drunk. It seemed that he and the pink girl were quite destined to be together.

"What's wrong with me?" Tan Yanran shook her head and suddenly remembered: "Brother-in-law! Let's go dance!"

"Don't go." Beilong refused decisively.

"Oh! The children are all here, we finally sneaked out!" Tan Yanran was used to acting cute, and of course, it might be because of her "clear voice and soft body that are easy to knock down" attribute: "Let's go!"

"No." Bei Long passed by her without hesitation: "You go, I want to be alone!"

Is it because of Xiao Yanyan? Tan Yanran was a little sad when she thought about this, but after all, she was a playful age and it was rare to sneak out again. She regained her spirit and ran to the bar of the ship - and then go to enlighten Xiao Yanyan when she returned to China. Why bother about tomorrow's affairs in advance?

Beilong, who returned from the sea of ​​blood in the end of the world, was not a pure and lustful Puritan, nor a chaste man who ended up being the same. It was just that he had a purple face to fill the gap in love, and tonight was the day when he started killing. He didn't want anything to happen at this time.
Chapter completed!