Lin Mo’s gaze flickered faintly.
Such a biochemical grade weapon was definitely not something that could appear in the world in plain sight.
And an ordinary country simply couldn’t develop such a weapon.
“Haha, isn’t that shocking?”
Zhao Draft seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Mo’s reaction and said with a smile.
“Not bad, such power is indeed out of my expectation.”
Lin Mo nodded and said in response to Zhao Draft’s words.
“Let’s go, we can’t miss the entrance tonight or we’ll have to wait for ages again.”
The ship travelled quickly in an ironclad direction.
In a place where the magnetic field was chaotic, and in some places even non-existent.
One can only navigate by day-to-day amazement as well as judgement.
And although the course they were travelling on did not seem to change much.
But Lin Mo felt the ship secretly change its position several times.
Gradually, Lin Mo saw warm yellow lights in the darkness.
“Maureen, do you see it, that’s our destination.”
“Death Cruise, the heaven of the strong, the grave of the weak!”
As the words fell, a look of madness appeared on Zhao Draft’s face.
Lin Mo was silent for a while.
There were times when he felt that Zhao Draft was very neurotic.
Lin Mo, who had always been calm and steady, was very speechless at this moment.
As the boat drew closer, a huge light shone through.
Zhao Draft was prepared and took out a token from his pocket and spoke loudly.
“I am a friend of the Second Captain!”
The shiny silver token in Zhao Draft’s hand had the word Two engraved on it.
A lift was then quickly lowered on the huge ship.
“Please come up for a few distinguished guests, the second captain is waiting for you.”
Zhao Draft as well as the moustached man walked straight onto the lift platform, while Lin Mo also followed behind the two.
The lift rose rapidly and finally arrived on the deck of the huge ship.
A man wearing a bulletproof vest walked up and said to Zhao Draft.
“This distinguished guest, our second captain is waiting for you in his room, you come with me.”
As they spoke, Lin Mo’s gaze faintly looked around.
A well-equipped soldier stood around the deck like a parade.
There was a soldier every five paces, and the guard was very strict.
The man led a few people to a room and said to them.
“A few distinguished guests, I will not be going in with you next.”
Zhao Draft smiled and nodded, casually taking out a pile of Maple Leaf coins from his pocket.
The man’s gaze swept over it, and his face instantly revealed a joyful look.
“More VIPs.”
The man took the money and quickly departed, but without a hint of a hint.
Lin Mo’s gaze faintly glanced sideways towards Zhao Draft.
He found that the other party, however, did not look the slightest bit surprised, as if it was within reason.
Zhao Draft’s finger knocked on the iron door in front of him.
“Second Captain, this is Zhao Draft.”
With the sound of Zhao Draft’s words, Lin Mo heard a sudden sound of flesh hitting the ground in the room inside the iron door.
It was so subtle that even Lin Mo only faintly heard it.
The sound of footsteps gradually rang out.
The steel door that was originally tightly closed was pulled open straight away.
And the iron door was pulled open so swiftly that it didn’t even make a sound.
A large rough hand appeared in front of the crowd.
Then, the Second Captain’s appearance also appeared in Lin Mo’s eyes.
A bald head with a very hideous scar on his face.
It slid down from the left side of his face to his neck.
If he had used a little more force, he probably would not have survived.
On top of that, there were dozens of small, dense scars on his face.
A fierce aura came out of his body.
This was the second captain of the Death Cruise.