The mechanical compartment is located below deck, and the first level of plywood is a normal guest room, because there are no windows, and the ticket price is cheaper.

The second floor is where the sailors live, and it is also a warehouse for supplies, after all, the cruise ship can reach 3,000 people if it is fully loaded.

Therefore, the third floor is also used as a warehouse, and after Ye Chen, who went all the way down, came to the fourth floor, he arrived at the mechanical warehouse.

Although it is the first time to come to the Princess, I probably know about this 110,000-ton cruise ship.

Most of the power compartments are located at the back of the ship, smelling the pungent smell of oil and the roaring sound of the ship, and the dim light is approaching the front.

If the guy who killed the captain and the sailor was still on board, I'm afraid he must be hiding here at this time.

In order not to let people destroy the power compartment that could stop the ship, Ye Chen was very careful when he walked forward.

Without the Yuan Spirit, and without the Bloody Eye, everything can only rely on the perception of the King of Soldiers.

The constant cacophony of the machinery made a hearing loss, and the dim light limited his vision.

Step by step, he walked forward along the long iron ladder, and various unknown lever rollers were still spinning wildly under his feet.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Ye Chen was still moving forward, suddenly a sound of breaking the sky came from the darkness.

Before the opponent's bullet could be fired, Ye Chen, who sensed the murderous aura, had quickly turned sideways and hid behind an iron frame.

"Dangchang!"

The bullet hit the iron frame, splashing a burst of sparks, and from the sound of the gunshot, Ye Chen could judge that the other party was using a pistol.

"I thought you were a swordsman, but I didn't want to be just a bandit who could shoot a hidden gun!"

The knife edges of the more than a dozen sailors were neat and clean, without a trace of hesitation, and the other party's knife skills were vicious, and the heart was vicious, without the slightest mercy.

Ye Chen leaned against the iron frame and shouted into the distance with the loudest voice.

However, there was no response from anyone in the dark, and it seemed that the other party would not reveal his position with an answer.

"M1911, it depends on how much ammo you carry!"

The opponent is holding an American-made weapon in his hand, and a shuttle bullet is equipped with a total of seven bullets, and if one was lost just now, there should be six more rounds.

The security check on the ship is very strict, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring many bullets, thinking of this, Ye Chen kicked his feet, and the whole person shot out like a ghost.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! Clang! ”

Everywhere he passed, the bullets chased after him, bursting around Ye Chen, splashing bursts of sparks.

With the help of the iron frame of the equipment library, coupled with the accumulation on the battlefield over the years, Ye Chen would quickly dodge every time he sensed the murderous aura.

Four shots in a row had no chance to hit Ye Chen, and from the angle of the bullet, Ye Chen had already roughly judged the other party's hiding place.

It was the oil tank, and it was the interface he had come to destroy this time, and this guy was hiding there, just trying to kill the killer when someone arrived.

Then it turns out that the ship has not yet sailed into the predetermined position, and if it is stopped in advance, it can be delayed for a certain time.

The distress call just now, I don't know if Zi Ling received it, no matter whether the support arrived or not, Ye Chen had to complete what he had to do first.

"This thing really doesn't work as well as a knife."

Just as Ye Chen was preparing how to consume the opponent's ammunition, a voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Immediately after, an M1911 pistol was dropped directly into the cooling pool more than twenty meters below the iron frame, and a black figure walked out from behind the oil tank.

His face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, and he could only see a general outline, his stature was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, and his body was slender.

Although his face could not be seen clearly, the dagger in his hand that shimmered with cold light was particularly noticeable.

The curved dagger resembles a scimitar, more than thirty centimeters long.

This is a British BCB scimitar with a 33 cm long blade, made of stainless steel single-edged blade, with a black surface and a high grip with a finger retainer on the ribbed handle.

Generally, the British special forces prefer to use this scimitar with stronger cutting power, so it proves that the identity of the other party is at least related to the British special forces.

Most of the elite soldiers who are now active in the international arena are composed of retired personnel of the special forces of various countries.

"Who are you? Why sabotage the ship? ”

Looking at the man who came out of the darkness, Ye Chen also stood up from behind the iron frame, but a pair of tiger eyes were still staring at the other party's every move.

If the other party still has a gun, he will dodge it as soon as he takes out the gun.

"You want to know? I'll talk about winning the battle, it looks like you're also playing with knives, so let's see if your knife is fast, or mine is fast! ”

The man's accent was thick London, and he kicked his feet as he spoke, and he had already taken the initiative to pounce on his military boots.

The sturdy footsteps carried a solid feeling, seeing the other party rushing towards him, Ye Chen's wrist flicked, and the heavenly spur shook out the sword flowers and faced the other party.

"Dangchang!"

The moment the two knives met in the air, both sides showed their skills, their wrists trembled, the knives flew over, and the two people who collided together at the same time fought fiercely on the narrow iron frame.

The dim lights and the deafening sound of machinery came and went, but the two people who were constantly wandering on the iron frame were already doing their best.

tried to knock out the opponent's scimitar several times, but this guy's kung fu is not weak, especially the blade is brave, and the shocked Ye Chen's mouth is numb.

"Good fellow, it's been a long time since I've seen someone so powerful!"

The man took three steps back, and after avoiding Ye Chen's dagger like a spiritual snake, he said coldly.

"Lay down your arms, I can spare your life!"

If you want to subdue the other party in a short time, I'm afraid you can't do it, the iron frame is too narrow, and you don't know what's going on outside, Ye Chen can't delay.

"Joke, the warrior only died in battle, not surrendered, my mission has been completed, come on, see if your knife is faster or mine is stronger!"

The man laughed, how could a mercenary who had long seen through life and death surrender easily.

With a flick of the knife in his hand, he had no way out to complete his so-called task, and seeing this, he didn't have time to entangle.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, made a dangerous move, his body was slightly sideways, his left hand was held upward, and he grabbed the scimitar that the opponent slashed at his neck.

Only one centimeter away, the blade was about to cut into his artery, but by this time, the Heavenly Spur had already pierced through the other party's heart.

"Heavenly thorns! You're a! ”

Seeing that the Heavenly Thorn was pulled out, but there was no blood in his chest, the man looked at the dragon bite marks in his torn clothes in surprise.

His eyes widened, but his body fell to the side weakly, and like the M1911, he fell into the cooling pool.

(End of chapter)