I have a lot of relatives

[Host: Pan Haodong

Strength: 33 (average adult 10)

Spirit: 45 (average 10 for adults)

Agility: 33 (average 10 for adults)

Gong Method: Qigong LV5, Tie Crotch Gong LV3

Martial Arts: Imperial Sword Technique LV5, Pig Killing Technique LV4, Wing Chun LV4, Capture LV3

Skills: Hypnosis LV5, Shooting LV5, Perspective LV4, Illusion LV4, Finance LV3, Driving LV2, Foreign Language LV2...

Backpack: Three compartments

Unassigned attribute points: 0

Side tasks: 1. Uncle's wish (50%).2. Brother's ideal (0%)]

After a long time of thinking, Pan Haodong finally decided to improve his shooting ability, because illusion and hypnosis have a high overlap. Since he can hypnotize the enemy with his eyes, why waste his mental energy to create illusion to scare people?

With this idle time, it is better to destroy the enemy with one shot.

After half an hour, the two returned to the gambling hall, and Zhu Wanfang's whole temperament became different.

Before leaving, she had melancholy in her eyes, like a heroine in a miserable drama, and I felt pity.When he came back, A Fang swept away the haze, like a happy lark with a smile on his mouth.

Wan Xihua, Yazi, and Jia Ju, upon seeing A Fang's transformation, all smiled and were happy for A Fang's transformation.

"Either eight or nine o'clock, you have a problem."

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the gaming table next door, attracting everyone's attention.

"I wish to bet and lose, and come to this set less."

The handsome guy sitting at the gambling table playing Baccarat said to the foreigner with a disdainful face.

"Search him."

The foreigner said harshly.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, but that he is unwilling to lose. The guy on the opposite side has bigger hands than himself. People who often play baccarat know that it is impossible for every hand to have a big hand after shuffling the cards.

After losing three games in a row, he admitted.

He endured five losses in a row.

After losing eight games in a row, he also confessed, and is willing to bet!

Now I lose more than a dozen games, and I can't win at 7:8. If this can be tolerated, then just be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!

Foreigners are not stupid.

Can't even tell if the opponent is out of thousands.

Looking at the oncoming bodyguards, the handsome guy picked up a cigarette with some guilty conscience and pretended to light it.

"sorry sir."

A bodyguard put his hand on the handsome guy's shoulder.

The handsome guy violently violently buckled the bodyguard's wrist, suddenly exerted his force, dragged him to the gaming table, then flew up in the sky, kicking at the other bodyguard.

The moves are sharp, the moves are swift, and the skill is really good.

Better than Liu Baoqiang.

Seeing that the bodyguard can't help the handsome guy, the foreigner flicked off his switchblade.

"Shoo hoo~~"

Four cards shot out.

One cut through the back of the foreigner's hand, the other cut through the bodyguard's clothes, and the other two cards were a bit wicked. After one broke the glass, it turned to Meeko.

The agile Yazi quickly leaned back, and at the same time raised his hand to catch the flying card.

The last card ran towards Qingzi in an arc, making the girl panicked, but with Pan Haodong by his side and a small flying card, how could it hurt her?

Take it easy.

The menacing flying cards were pinched by Pan Haodong.

"Sir, there can be no trouble here."

Security came after hearing the news.

The handsome guy smiled and said: "Oh, I am self-defense. Please eat this red, please throw away the cigarette butts."

He handed a stack of banknotes to the security guard. The handsome guy put his hands in his pockets, walked quickly to Pan Haodong and his group, smiled and said, "Sorry, did you hurt you by mistake?"

"It won't be an accidental injury, but you scared my sister."

Pan Haodong said blankly.

"Sorry!"

The handsome guy didn't care at all, his eyes kept squinting at Ye Zi.

Obviously, I am in love with Yezi.

It's a pity that Yazi didn't catch a cold to him, so she didn't even look at him.

"Just say sorry?"

Pan Haodong said coldly.

This bastard dared to beat his teammates, and he kept playing handsome.

Do you really think that you can pick up girls without any scruples in the name of a'prodigal son'?

"Then what do you want?"

The Prodigal Son Gundam is fearless, and Yu Killing God confronts him.

"Brother, forget it!"

Kiyoko persuaded in a low voice.

Pan Haodong, who wanted to teach Gundam a lesson, suddenly vented his momentum, and the parties said that he had no need to be a villain.

So I greeted Yazi, Jiaju and others and walked into the bar next door.

...

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ma Jun, Chen Jin, and Liu Baoqiang broke into the cockpit with live ammunition. The captain and the helmsman were shocked. Several helmsmen scattered in the corner quietly reached into the secret compartment.

Large sea ships are usually equipped with guns so that they can defend themselves against pirates.

"Don't move, watch out for gun fire."

Chen Jin quickly pointed his gun at the crew member.

"What do you want to do?"

The captain scolded.

"Mr. Captain, please don't get angry..."

Ma Jun put down the police mp5 submachine gun, took out the police officer ID that he carried with him, and stepped forward and said: "In fact, we are the police, things are not what you think, this is my police officer ID."

The captain took the police officer's card and looked at it for a while, then returned the card to Ma Jun and said, "Officer Ma, what is going on?"

"Mr. Captain, your maiden voyage ceremony was too high-profile. You invited 30 billionaires at a time and were spotted by international bandits. They have already become a cruise ship, and they will take action at 12 o'clock tonight to hijack Fuguiwan."

"The cockpit is the top priority, and there must be no loss. The captain sent us over to defend our position. I hope you can cooperate with us well..." Ma Jun said shortly.

The captain made a cold sweat.

The same goes for a dozen helmsmen in the cockpit.

The gangsters can be called terrorists if they are smeared with the word international. Terrorists mean terror. Maybe tonight, they will all die in the cockpit.

"Officer Ma, how should we cooperate with you?"

The captain asked tremblingly.

"First lock the cabin door, then set the route and drive automatically..."

"And then?"

"Get your first mate."

A large part of the cockpit area is tempered glass. It is not safe to lock the door. Terrorists can break the glass and climb into the cockpit from outside.

Ma Jun asked him to lock the hatch, but he didn't want the first officer to escape and come to him to catch turtles.

The three guns were aimed at the chief mate, and the first mate was scared, with cold sweat on his back.

How do they know that I am a traitor?

The captain subconsciously stayed away from the chief mate, and at the same time asked: "Officer Ma, what are you?"

"He is a traitor."

A few simple words made the chief mate a target of public criticism.

Everyone stared at the first officer with hatred.

"Tie him up."

The captain made a decisive decision.

At this time, the evidence is not important. What is important is that the cockpit must not be lost.

Afterwards, if the first officer is found wronged, he can apologize or spend money.

Fearing wrongdoing, letting the chief officer act freely, he may be backstabbed at any time.

There is no need to consider how to choose.