Chapter 555: First night

Chapter 555 first night
At the usual pace, the old captain Mu Enli came along, and there was no abnormality on his face. The crew members on the road, as usual, saw the old captain unconsciously becoming restrained.
It was not until Mu Enli returned to his room and closed the door that he was only slightly tired in his eyes.
But his body doesn't feel tired, but instead has a feeling of energy when he is young... incredible.
Although this thing is very different, Mu Enli has experienced decades of ups and downs, this fashion can remain calm. At this time, Mu Enli took a deep breath and walked quickly to the window, pulling the curtains all the way.
He went to the door again and confirmed that the door in this room was locked.
Mu Enli came to his window at this time, kneeling down, biting his teeth and pushing the bed away by about five centimeters. Mu Enli stopped the action, took out his pocket watch and opened it.
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes.
The sound of knocking on the door -
"Dad, Dad, are you in the room? Dad? Dad! Do you have anything?" Mu Qinghai's voice.
The old captain frowned, and the pocket watch was collected, and the bed was moved back to the original place.
When Mu Qinghai couldn't answer the question for a long time, when he patted the door again, the door was opened at this time. I saw Mu Enli frowning. "Noisy, I am not dead yet!"
Mu Qinghai was suddenly stunned, and it took a while to say: "I heard that you fainted on the deck..."
Mu Enli said indifferently: "Who said that I fainted, I just sleepy and fell asleep on the chair, and then accidentally fell to the ground, and made a fuss."
"Dad, or else, do you still let the doctor see?" Mu Qinghai insisted: "It is no trouble to let the doctor come over anyway."
"No, my own things, I know myself." Mu Enli said, looking at the door.
"Dad! Can you listen to me once?" Mu Qinghai reached out and pressed the door, and the sound improved.
"I want to rest, don't rest now, where do you have the spirit to deal with the troublesome guys holding the camera tomorrow?" Mu Enli snorted.
Mu Qinghai suddenly got a glimpse... Between the moments, Mu Enli had closed the door, so it was not hanging the palm of Mu Qinghai. Mu Qinghai frowned, listening to his father's tone, this time seems to be really promised.
He grew up with Mu Enli and knew the temperament of Mu Enli... If it wasn’t really promised, he would not say such words.
"Dad...thank you." Mu Qinghai whispered a word outside the door. After a pause, the footsteps became a little lighter and left.
Within the room, the old captain did not move his bed again this time. Instead, he opened the curtains and did not change his clothes to lie on the bed. He held his pocket watch in both hands and slowly slept like this.
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Qian Guoliang said that he would use the protractor on hand, and some tools needed to be matched, but these tools were placed in his room.
The Eagle did not say anything, and directly agreed with Qian Guoliang’s request.
When the outside tourists are playing in the various entertainment facilities of the cruise ship, the two have already hid in the room, and they have worked hard to study the design on hand.
I saw Qian Guoliang open the drawing of the flying eagle on the bed, and then took a pile of blueprint drawings from his suitcase, quickly flipped and contrasted. "The Baiyu number has experienced three times before and after. Great change, but the important thing is that there has been no change. Here, here, there is..."
Looking at Qian Guoliang's face and carefully comparing the drawings, the flying eagle looked at the layout of the room very leisurely... He even took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, so he leaned on the bed and drank and watched. stand up.
Qian Guoliang frowned and said: "Can you do something?"
The Flying Eagle shrugged: "Uncle, I am sorry, I am an illiterate, I have not graduated from elementary school. I don't know anything about these things. Anyway, if you find the right position, it is not a simple matter to take the two swords together."
Qian Guoliang sneered: "If you don't need to do anything, you will provide a design picture, and you can enjoy it... It is really the nature of the thief."
The flying wing hit a wine cellar and showed a smirk.
"It's a thief." Qian Guoliang sent a dissatisfied snoring, then coldly said: "Don't really want to do nothing! I am thirsty, smart!"
"Good." The eagle shrugged and stood up. He said, "I am serving now, first board, what are you going to do?"
"Pour the glass of water for me." Qian Guoliang snorted again.
The flying eagle blinked and said: "Good drop~"
The flying eagle walked past Qian Guoliang and walked to the table where the kettle was placed. Only then did he take two steps, and the flying eagle suddenly squatted down.
At the same time, Qian Guoliang's arm was dangerously swept away from the eagle's head. The eagle retreated and kicked, and kicked toward Qian Guoliang's abdominal cavity.
Qian Guoliang’s reaction was also fast enough, and the stomach was closed. The whole child was like a leopard, and it took two steps back.
"Uncle, come here? Are you not bored?" The eagle sneered and stood up, guarding his body. "I was attacked by the old guy at home from a young age... Pediatrics."
"The average thief does not have the vigilance of you." Qian Guoliang said: "It seems that you are not an ordinary thief."
"Award, it's normal." The Eagle licked his mouth, but his eyes looked at the drawings placed on the bed and the protractor... He suddenly shot and grabbed the drawing and the protractor.
Qian Guoliang looked at the flying eagle like this, but he was motionless... it was like acquiescence to the flying eagle.
"Uncle, since you have no sincerity, then we are still doing it alone." The flying eagle raised the spoils of the prophet, and the evil smiled: "Oh, no, it is my own work..."
The eagle’s words were half, and they shook their heads heavily. The figure was a bit sloppy, and the line of sight suddenly became a bit fuzzy.
You... what are you doing?

Qian Guoliang went to the front of the flying eagle, and the flying eagle, who had a soft body and no resistance, made an uppercut and sneered: "It’s good to train... but you guys didn’t tell you, Don't just enter the stranger's room?"
Looking at the flying eagle, which has been unconscious, Qian Guoliang directly tied people to the stool, and tied the knots, and also turned all the "small tools" on the eagle. come out.
Then, Qian Guoliang walked to the front of the lamp and unscrewed a small piece of paper from the inside light bulb—this is the
real murderer
that caused the flying eagle to stun.
A product made with special technology that emits a colorless, odorless, fusogenic substance in the air when heated.
After doing all this, Qian Guoliang took the drawings and the protractor, locked the door, and walked alone in the corridor of the cabin, gradually deepening.
A night passed.
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A night passed.
Luo Qiu opened the door of the room... everyone agreed to time to gather for a breakfast. However, when the door was opened, Luo’s boss saw that the deputy editor of Ren Da was almost in front of himself.
Maybe before the door was opened, the aunt was sticking to the door of the room.
"What are you doing?" Luo Qiu asked.
"Calling the bed... No, calling you to get up!" Ren Ziling pushed Luo Qiu hard and walked into the room unceremoniously. He smiled and said: "You night! Did you sleep well last night?"
"It's very good, very quiet." Yuki smiled a little... The maidservant was already standing neatly in the position of the window, as if she was just watching the sea.
Ren Ziling glanced at the bed and then directly reached the front of the table, but his eyes gazed at the trash scorpion under the table.
I am... so clean, are you not? No, no chromosomal container, it is difficult to be in the middle and middle.........X! ?
Then the aunt suddenly asked with a smile. "I said, did you both sleep late last night?"
"No." You night whispered: "I am tired, so I lie down and rest."
Ren Aunt did not give up close to the night of the night, biting his ear and asked: "Is nothing really done?"

What are you going to do?
Yuki replied softly.
Ren Aunt... Ren Ziling is crying in his heart, suddenly shouted: "Ma Houde!! Ma Houde!! Get up!! Have breakfast!!!"
She walked all the way from Luoqiu's room to the room of the horse SIR, and vigorously patted the door of the room.
I saw the wife of the horse SIR seem to be particularly bright today in front of everyone, "Zi Ling, early."
"Xunzi, early!" Ren Ziling nodded. "What about the old horse?"
Madame Ma suddenly turned red and sweared: "Old horse he... He hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry about him, let's eat, come back and give me something to give him."
Looking at Ren Ziling's suspicious appearance, Mrs. Ma is also very embarrassed... She can't always say that last night, Ma Houde suddenly screamed: Wife, I can't seem to control my season!
Then I rushed up, and I didn’t want to toss it up for a night...
(End of this chapter)