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Chapter 678

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An hour ago, on the west side of Carnabis Island.

At this time, Clams was leading Feng Bujue and Lei Feng to a hiding place set up by the program team for the staff. (At this time, they were not deaf and had not disclosed the information to Max, so these hiding places were still safe for the time being.)

"Let me think … That is to say, there are still eighteen staff members on the island, divided into six groups, hiding in six hiding places," Lei Feng said. As he repeated the information that Toad Wells had told him on the way, he sorted out the current situation in his mind. "Every group has a walkie-talkie in their hands. You have two on you. One is yours, and the other is the pirate's. In addition, Cap has established a temporary encrypted frequency for you so that you can communicate without being discovered by the pirates."

"Yes, that's the basic situation," Clams said. Clam Wells continued, "The place I'm taking you to now has a lot of supplies. Cap and Bubo are there too."

"Right … Since Block has the ability to set up communication, can he call for help from the outside world?" Feng Bujue asked.

"He has already tried, and the conclusion is that it is not possible …" Clams replied. "The pirates' submarine is equipped with a very advanced long-range communication interference device, which physically blocks the long-range communication between this place and the outside world. In Block's words, 'This is not a problem that can be solved by technology, unless you get me a pulse cannon.' "

"Okay …" Brother Bujue nodded.

"Oh, there's one more thing …" Clams continued. "According to the captive I captured, there is a raw poppy mine on the island, which is Gray Beard's secret base. There is a holographic image at the entrance, and the door is locked with D.E.A technology … "He muttered." According to my estimation … there will be equipment like a large computer in the base. As long as we can get in and get Block to sit in front of the computer, everything can still be turned around. "

"D.E.A …" Feng Bujue repeated. His eyes changed slightly, and he wondered, "Dynamic _ encryption _ algorithm?"

"Hmm … To be honest, I don't know. Even that pirate couldn't explain it clearly … but Block seemed to have said the three words you mentioned. " "Oh, you can ask him yourself..." As he spoke, his footsteps slowed down. "Look, the hiding spot is just ahead. We're here."

While the three of them were talking, they had already arrived in front of a small waterfall that was several meters high.

Clam Wells took the lead and charged in without hesitation.

"Hehe … Water Curtain Cave." Feng Bujue laughed, took a deep breath, and followed closely behind. His state of mind was quite good. Even though he was trapped on a deserted island and was surrounded by danger, he still had the leisure to complain about the scenery in front of him.

"Sigh … It wasn't easy for me to dry my clothes last night …" Laden sighed, adjusted himself slightly, and followed in.

After the three of them entered the hiding spot one after another, they saw three staff members from the "Man Seeking Poison in the Wild" program team, as well as Bill Block and Justin Buber.

At this time, Buber and the staff members were arranging the equipment, while Block sat in a corner, using a bunch of crude tools that did not meet the standards to fiddle with an electronic device.

"Hey, guys, how's the situation?" Clam Wells asked as he came in.

"Mr. Block seems to need some time to prepare." One of the staff members looked up and replied, "We have a lot of messy things here, but metal products are limited. He said that most of them are not useful."

Another staff member said, "Actually, according to me, the most useful thing now …" He weighed the pistol in his hand (found on the pirate's body), "is still this …"

"Ha!" The third staff member laughed dryly. "You've watched too many movies, haven't you? Don't tell me you want to … take a gun, rush onto the ship, kill all the pirates, and successfully rescue the hostages by yourself? "

"Hey! This kind of thing is not impossible, "the staff member replied seriously.

"Yes … in some parallel universe, maybe you only need to wear a white cotton vest and go barefoot, and you can do this," the third staff member said with a laugh. The third worker smiled. "But here, you'd better learn the basics first …" He reached out and took the pistol from the man's hand. He pulled the safety on. "For example … you should put the safety on before you play with it, just in case it goes off accidentally."

"Okay, guys … don't think about that kind of ridiculous thing," Clam Wells said. "John is right, this is not a movie. We have to recognize the reality of the situation. We are members of a film crew, not professional killers. Just one pirate and one gun is enough to take all of our lives … not to mention there are more than sixty people on the other side. "

"Haha …" Feng Bujue heard that and laughed in his heart. "You can say that to us, but you put yourself in the range of 'us' … Aren't you being a bit too humble?"

"I agree." Buber listened to Clam Wells and expressed his agreement. "If we go head to head, we have no chance of winning. Even if we don't care about the lives of the hostages and take advantage of the enemy being in the open and us being in the dark … the chances are still slim. So far … getting in touch with the outside world is the most reliable way. "

"Even so …" Feng Bujue took the opportunity to pour a bucket of cold water on them. "Have you considered … what if we still can't get in touch with the outside world after we enter the pirate base?"

"Oh?" Buber was quite witty. He could hear the conspiracy in Brother Jue's tone. "It sounds like you already have a plan?"

"That's right …" Feng Bujue said with a smile. "To deal with that child prodigy, Max, the most suitable method is to hide from the world." Feng Bujue said with a smile. "Toad Wills has gathered more information than Feng Bujue. He has already told Brother Jue and the rest about it on the way there.



Back to the present, 9: 50 p.m., Dolphin captain's room.

"Okay, let me tell you what we want to do …" Feng Bujue paused for a second and calmly began to explain. "First, we will use the computer in this drug production factory to reconnect with the cameras on the island and restore the video surveillance of the entire island. Then, the eighteen staff members and the five of us here will act at the same time to clean up a total of twenty-eight pirates on the island … "Step by step, he clearly explained the strategy." Then, we will take their weapons and set up a defense line on the beach, limiting your range of activity to the coast. Finally, we will take advantage of the night to launch a surprise attack on the submarine and cruise ship, and catch all of you in one fell swoop. "

Looking at Brother Jue's expression and listening to his explanation, Max's face turned from doubt to shock, from shock to anger, and finally to laughter.

After a while, he first looked at Mr. Not Deaf behind him. "Heh … Mr. Not Deaf, I seem to understand what you mean by 'abnormal'." He paused for a moment, then turned back to Brother Jue and said, "Mr. Carbon, I don't know what kind of mentality you have to say what you just said, but after listening to you, I do have two questions …"

"What are they?" Feng Bujue raised his eyebrows and looked like he was waiting for Max to ask.

"First, how stupid and arrogant does a person have to be to take the initiative to tell the other party the details of their personnel configuration?" Max provoked.

"What's wrong with telling you?" Feng Bujue asked back. "Don't tell me you didn't know before I said this?" He sneered. "Oh … If you still haven't found out about our personnel configuration from a hostage, then you're the stupidest, right?"

"You b * stard …" Max furrowed his eyebrows and scolded angrily. Only when he made this expression did he look seventy to eighty percent similar to his father, Gray Beard.

"Hey! Watch what you say, young man. " Unexpectedly, Gray Beard looked at his son seriously and said, "You can't swear before the age of fourteen, remember?"

"Mm … sorry." Max immediately calmed down and apologized. He looked at the main screen and said, "Hmph … it seems like you're good at angering people, Mr. Carbon. Even to a child, you're ruthless …"

"You flatter me," Feng Bujue responded shamelessly, as if Max was praising him.

"Then … My second question …" Max returned to the topic at hand and continued, "Even if your plan is an unpreventable conspiracy, how can you guarantee that … the implementation process will be as smooth as you said?" He smiled. "Whether it's in terms of strength or bargaining chips, I have the absolute advantage on my side. For example … I can now open the public channel and threaten the staff on the island with the lives of the hostages … Kangaroo team, koala team, olive team, etc … "He consciously revealed some of the information he knew, trying to make Max waver." … After they are threatened, how will they react? Will they stubbornly resist with you to the end, or will they come out and surrender? If they don't surrender, will their actions be affected by the psychological burden? " He shook his head. "Hmph … Mr. Carbon, if you're really smart, and not a smart-aleck, you should understand … Let's take ten thousand steps back. Our people are also professional pirates whose main business is robbery and drug trafficking, and your people … are just a group of people who make TV shows. Even if I don't do anything, your plan … how confident are you? "

Clap — Clap — Clap —

"Wonderful! Very wonderful! " Feng Bujue waved his hands widely and applauded Max. "Sure enough, you've calculated everything clearly before talking to me. You're full of confidence and have nothing to fear." He licked his lips. "Your analysis is correct. You have strength and bargaining chips. The difference in strength may be made up by the monitoring network and my on-the-spot command, but the bargaining chip … I can't do anything about it. After all, you have so many hostages in your hands, and the people on my side have some friendship with the colleagues on the ship. It's impossible that they won't be swayed by your threat. "

His words were praising Max, but in the process of his narration, Max's heart seemed to sink into an icy ocean … A faint sense of uneasiness became clearer and clearer in these short ten seconds, and finally became …

"But!" Feng Bujue used a "but" to change the topic. "After I entered this cave, I realized … In terms of 'bargaining chips,' we're not at a disadvantage …"

Finally, a fanatical smile appeared on Brother Jue's face. Even though he was in Stephen Carbon's body, the temperament revealed by this smile was still creepy. "I'll put it this way … Max, you can kill all the hostages on the ship, and I won't care at all. But … can you accept the reality that I'm going to destroy this mine? "

Before he finished speaking, Max's body froze, and Gray Beard's face was filled with horror.

"Hmph … You finally noticed?" Feng Bujue said again. "Your bargaining chips are worthless to me, but my bargaining chips … are the real 'treasure' to you." He grinned. "For every hostage you kill, I'll destroy a batch of your stock. When the stock is destroyed, I'll start to destroy the raw ore. I'd like to see … who can stretch it out longer … "

"Enough!" Gray Beard couldn't stand it anymore. He waved his hook in front of the screen. "Carbon! What do you want? Just say it! "

"Haha … That's right." Feng Bujue said, "Many things in this world … In the end, it's just a business deal, isn't it?" He shook his head and said proudly, "Don't worry, this will be a deal that will satisfy both sides. The ending will be a win-win situation … "

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