Chapter 241 Stitched Monster
"X, I heard that Alexei is a tough bitch."
The black-haired man in the cabin said, wiping his hands on his dark blue apron.
On the table in front of him, there was a box of dirty and rusty tools.
Long-handled pliers, machetes, screwdrivers, pointed awls...
Each tool was dirty and sticky, making it hard to tell whether it was engine oil or some terrible blood stain.
"I wonder how many precious tools our blonde beauty can hold before she lets go? Hehehe It's so exciting."
This man is a very crazy doctor named David.
Nicknamed "Stitching Freak".
He likes to torture prisoners with tools very much, and is also keen on cutting off the limbs of different prisoners and combining them at will.
X is a black man with curly hair, thick lips and a strong body.
He wears a very tight silver-gray shirt, trousers with straight seams and ironed trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet.
It is out of tune with the shabby cabin environment around him.
"David, we are on a tight schedule for this mission, so we don't have time to play sewing games with you." X said.
"I don't want to play sewing games - today I want to play disassembly games, hehe, let's disassemble that Chinese man first. I want to slowly appreciate Alexei's desperate expression." The stitched weirdo David laughed sinisterly.
X doesn't like David very much.
This guy is a pervert, and X is quite reluctant to be alone with him.
X looked at his watch.
Abel and the others, should they be here too?
At this moment, the ship suddenly shook slightly.
X looked back at the closed cabin door.
There was no signal they agreed on outside.
Not Abel and the others?
The ship shook again.
X said to David, who was intoxicated with fantasies about how to disassemble the human body, "Let me see if someone has sneaked onto our ship to steal things again..."
David acted as if he didn't hear anything, and carefully picked the tools in the toolbox.
X pouted, muttered "freak" in a low voice, opened the cabin door, and walked out.
Just as the cabin door was about to close, a foot hooked the door, and then a slender figure flashed into the cabin.
The door, clicked, closed.
X subconsciously looked back.
The cabin was quiet, nothing unusual.
He shrugged, turned around, and walked to the bow.
Eh?
The gas lamp hanging on the mast on the deck went out somehow?
X looked around and didn't see anyone.
The gas lamp was a signal to guide Abel and the others.
He had to light the gas lamp.
If X looked up at this time, he would find that there was a person climbing upside down on the mast, with his legs hooked on the mast, staring at X's every move.
However, he didn't look up. He just took off the gas lamp and lowered his head to check the power supply.
At this time, the person hanging on the mast slid down the mast silently.
The man covered X's mouth with one hand, and hit him three times on the temple with the other hand quickly and forcefully.
X fainted instantly.
The one climbing up the mast was Jiang Qilan.
Seeing X faint and sliding to the deck, Jiang Qilan's legs instantly loosened the mast, flipped over and landed neatly, supported X's tall body, and then gently laid him down.
Without making a sound.
After doing all this, he turned his head and looked at the cabin worriedly.
The cabin door opened and a head poked out.
"Brother Lan, are you done?"
"Done."
"I've also dealt with the people inside." Cheng Ling whispered, "Let's get him in. They're almost here."
The two of them worked together to pull X into the cabin.
David, who didn't have time to use his dismantling skills, was tied up tightly and stuffed into the dressing room next door.
And X, with his mouth sealed, was tied to an iron chair with his back to the door - in order to avoid the shaking of the waves, the iron chair was directly welded to the hull.
After the two arranged everything, they heard the sound of people walking on the deck.
Jiang Qilan and Cheng Ling looked at each other.
Here they come.