Chapter 225 Brother, Do You Believe Me?

"Little or!?"

Meng Lang was shocked!

Eh!

Wasn't communication blocked by the dark six rays?

So small or how to contact yourself! ?

But he didn't have time to think too much. He pressed the earphone and rushed into the night pearl to escape the heavy rain and the waves. He didn't care about shouting at the earphone!

"I'm here! Xiaoor! Is it you!? Where are you!?"

Gou Yu's voice came from the earphones, still as calm and calm as usual.

"Well, it's me. I'm in the main control room of Night Pearl. I'm safe. Brother Meng, you don't have to worry about me."

As soon as Meng Lang heard Gou Yu calmly say that he was fine, Meng Lang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Of all the people, Meng Lang was most worried about Gou Yu. Not with Fang Ran and Ling watching, Gou Yu was alone in this crisis-ridden situation, no matter how calm he was and how reassuring his personality was.

Meng Lang couldn't forget that Gou Yu was a young man who had been under house arrest by the Li family and had not experienced much.

"Xiao You, how did you contact me? Isn't the communication blocked?"

Meng Lang grabbed the handrail of a staircase to resist the violent shaking of the Night Pearl ship in the storm, and shouted loudly into the communicator, because if he didn't do this, his voice would be lost by the violent storm, lightning and thunder. Covered by howling!

"Well, indeed, just now I discovered that Brother Xu Zheng and everyone in the Qianlong Team suddenly lost contact, and then I found that Brother Meng, you and the team leader also lost contact. I used the communication equipment in the main control room and found out, It seems that Night Pearl’s communications have been blocked.”

In the main control room, Gou Yu looked at the dozen or so surveillance screens that were all dark, and continued to explain to Meng Lang:

"However, just now a group of pirates planned to attack the main control room and occupy the Pearl of the Night. I found that their communication equipment could be used for unknown reasons. I knocked them unconscious and used their equipment as a springboard through the main control room's communication channel. I just contacted you, Brother Meng."

Gou Yu still explained quickly and methodically, and Meng Lang could hear the sound of his fingers hitting the keyboard quickly over there.

"What did you say!? The pirates' communicators work!?"

Meng Lang asked him loudly in shock, and Gou Yu's affirmative answer came from the communicator:

"Well, that's right. They said this was a communicator given to them by someone else. And Brother Meng, what is happening outside? What is the situation now?"

Listening to Gou Yu's answers and questions, Meng Lang seemed to have remembered something, grabbed his communicator, put it in front of his mouth and shouted:

"Xiaoor! Quick! Let me talk to someone else!"

In the main control room, the pirates who fell to the ground and Ye Zimingzhu, who was sitting shakily at their respective posts, looked at Gou Yu's crew and were shocked when they heard Meng Lang's roar!

Listening to Meng Lang's anxious voice, he seemed to suddenly understand the seriousness of the matter. Gou Yu frowned slightly, immediately stood in front of the communication device and replied:

"Okay, I'll give you my communicator as a springboard, so Brother Meng you should be able to contact other people normally."

Before he could hear Gou Yu finish what he said, Meng Lang hung up the communication, then adjusted the channel, and after connecting it, he shouted loudly:

"Call the intelligence officer of the Qianlong Team. Please reply if you receive it! Please reply if you receive it!"

Please, be sure to get through!

boom! !

Another huge wave hit, and the hull of the Night Pearl shook so hard that even Meng Lang, who was holding on to the armrest, was a little unsteady!

He pressed the communicator tightly to his ear, not letting out any sound.

Then!

Finally, a clear reply came through the noise!

"Qianlong Team received it! Qianlong Team Intelligence Officer, Zhuang Yu received it! Zhuang Yu received it!"

At the stern of the Night Pearl, Zhuang Yu still stood firm and shouted desperately in the heavy rain. They used all their clothes to block the communication device and carried them shirtless in the stormy night!

Not long after Xu Zheng left, Zhuang Yu found that the communication signal was inexplicably blocked and no news could be transmitted. He was extremely worried!

"Remember my communication channel,

Then use it as a springboard to contact China's top executives! Please report the current situation as soon as possible! ASAP! "

"yes!"

Zhuang Yu's voice responded loudly in the heavy rain!

The waves are stronger! The rain is getting heavier!

The sixth A-level night device is exerting its ability to drown everything!

Thunder and lightning flashed, the sound of rumbling was endless, and the roar of the wind was mixed with the roar of the waves!

The storm is vividly displayed at this moment!

A huge force came from the side, and it was probably another huge wave that hit the side of the ship!

Meng Lang was thrown away and fell into a pile of tables. He didn't have time to get up and directly dialed another communication channel.

A satellite channel that only he can dial!

The sound of being connected came to my ears, and the old housekeeper's doubtful voice sounded:

"Young Master?"

"Give me orders to the nearest naval force! Let them send ships and planes over immediately! Immediately! Immediately! The sooner the better!!"

Meng Lang was almost roaring at the communicator!

As if he could hear his hiss and the noise of the storm here, the old housekeeper replied in a deep voice:

"I'm going to report it to the master right now."

boom!

There was another wave of waves, and Meng Lang was thrown to the other side again. He directly raised the Holy Silver Cross and shot an arrow directly at the wall in front of him. The rope of Holy Light fixed his figure!

Then Meng Lang quickly connected to the last communication channel!

at the same time!

Underground dance hall!

Because it was at the bottom of the ship, the vibrations in the dance hall were much smaller than those on the upper floors, but even so, the crowd fell on their backs and scattered in all directions!

boom!

Monica was thrown by inertia and hit hard into Fangran's arms. Fangran could only hug her and hit the wall together, feeling like she had received a heavy blow!

The bearded pirate didn't expect this situation, so he shouted loudly in English that Fangran couldn't understand!

At this moment, the communication sound rang in his ears!

Fangran was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and connected the communication!

"Brother! Can you hear me!?"

In the hall on the first floor, Meng Lang grabbed the Holy Light Rope and shouted into the communicator!

Fangran also felt a sense of surprise in his heart and answered quickly:

"I'm here! Brother!"

The chaotic scene in the ball hall caused the guests to flee in fear, but they were kicked back by the pirates guarding them!

Under the threat of firearms, everyone had to endure the shaking corner!

After hearing Fang Ran's answer, Meng Lang looked at the stormy and natural disaster-like situation outside, took a deep breath, and then said seriously to Fang Ran:

"Brother, listen carefully. You should come out of the ballroom on the first floor immediately. You should have no problem if you have the [Illusion Card]."

"Brother, you..."

Fangran subconsciously hugged Monica tightly, fearing that she would be thrown out again. Hearing Meng Lang's strange tone and incomprehensible words, he spoke in confusion.

"Then, you immediately go to the stern of the ship to join the members of the Qianlong Team. There is a data box with electromagnetic pulse waiting to lead the troops. I will take Xiao or to find you right away!"

Fang Ran, who was in the far corner of the ballroom, was suddenly stunned. He didn't quite understand Meng Lang's words, so he asked anxiously and puzzledly:

"Brother! What is happening outside! Why are pirates rushing in here! And...!"

Fangran even raised his voice and shouted to him without hesitation. An unknown annoyance arose in his heart, annoyance at Meng Lang's words!

"Why do we have to evacuate first!? If we leave, what will happen to so many people on the ship!?"

As if he had guessed what he would say, Meng Lang replied in a deep voice:

"I have contacted the senior officials of China, and warships will be here soon to rescue them."

"Those are two different things! How long does it take for the warship to get here! And what are the people here going to do in the meantime! Huh?"

Fangran gritted his teeth and shouted to Meng Lang in a low voice. Monica in his arms was a little frightened by his expression and was in a daze.

Meng Lang was speechless listening to Fangran's questioning. Fangran saw through his lies easily.

Really, brother, you always have superfluous powers of observation in such superfluous places.

Is it possible that what Xiaohe said to himself is true?

Thinking about what Gou Yu said to him at that time, Meng Lang was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice:

"Brother! The electromagnetic pulse drawings and data are extremely important! We must complete the task first!"

"This is national justice!"

"So! You told me that we should run away first and leave these hundreds of people on this ship, waiting for the pirates to decide their fate!?"

Fangran pulled off the communicator directly from his collar and shouted to Meng Lang on the other side. The anxiety that had started to build up since the dance was inexplicably interrupted and he was inexplicably thrown into the current crisis without knowing anything was suddenly detonated by Meng Lang's declaration of retreat. Come out!

"Aren't we participants!? Didn't you tell me that the night bureau is a national department? Then you ask me to leave so many people and run away now!"

"Are you kidding me! Bastard!!"

"Then what do you want me to do!!!!!!!!!"

Meng Lang also exploded! Angrily, he smashed the table at hand and shouted at him!

"Do you think I want to abandon these people and run away with my tail between my legs!!"

"It's a storm outside now! A storm that no ship can survive! A natural disaster caused by those bastards from the association using A-class night weapons!!"

Ignoring the rocking of the ship, Meng Lang stood up forcefully, smashed the wall and roared at Fang Ran!

"And there are at least two B-class participants! There are even two destroyers!"

"And now we are blocked by people using a magic circle! It's hard to even make a phone call. Should we stay and be buried in the Pacific with them? Whether we can run away now is a question. Tell me what to do to save this ship. people!!”

Meng Lang also roared irritably and kept yelling at Fangran.

The two of them were just like normal, shouting at each other, arguing loudly and even fighting each other.

"Tell me!!!"

Meng Lang's throaty roar rang out over the communicator, leaving Fang Ran stunned when he finally learned what was happening outside.

Then he lowered his head and gritted his teeth tightly, and Monica felt his body tremble slightly.

Fangran understood that Meng Lang was right.

If the situation mentioned by Meng Lang really happened outside, the best thing for them to do would be to retreat quickly.

But....

I really want to...

Damn it!

It’s this feeling again!

It feels like the last time I saw my senior being hit!

Every rational cell was telling Fangran to listen to Meng Lang and quickly activate the [Magic Card] to leave the dance hall.

You are not a hero, don't try to save everyone.

This sentence kept ringing in Fangran's mind, but he tried to stand up and leave several times, but failed.

He looked at the beautiful girl with long silver-gray hair in his arms, then at the man who had just stood up and appeared with bleeding forehead, and at the people in the entire ballroom.

Torn between sanity and something I don't know what.

What should I do for the sake of the country and some kind of persistence in my heart? ?

How on earth should I do this?

What would you do if you were a hero?

If it were Brother Xu, what would he do?

Brother Xu....

Fangran kept thinking about this idea in his mind.

Suddenly he remembered what Xu Zheng said to him with a smile as he patted his shoulder before the dance started.

‘Don’t think so much, when the time comes, just do what you want! ’

Thinking about his current situation, it was surprisingly similar to the story Xu Zheng told himself.

Fangran was in a trance all of a sudden, these words seemed to ring in his ears!

He lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly, took a deep breath, and said softly to Meng Lang:

"Brother, do you believe me?"