After the car stopped at the pier, Scott couldn't wait to push the door and step out of the car.
Immediately after, dozens of cars behind in the shore dock parked in a row.
Scott walked to the other side of the back seat, pulled open the door, pointed his gun at Chris, and said with a smile: "Mr. Arthur, please get out of the car!"
Chris pretended to walk out of the car resentfully: Looking as if he was holding back, but in his heart, he was already happy.
He really did not expect that this Scott was so good at fooling himself into a trap.
He just threw the bait in front of him, before he could properly entice the fish: The fish actually took the initiative to bite the hook.
And also a group of fish with the Lord of the fish, with his minions came together to bite the hook: This kind of a rod burst protection feeling, simply sour to the extreme.
The whole fishing process is very smooth, every step of the development, all within Chris's control.
At this time, dozens of other cars also came down 1 after carrying another 2 or 3 hundred people in total.
This group of people saw the ship in front of them, and each 1 of them was extremely excited.
Some of them yelled: "Boss! Since this ship is now ours, we must take it to the high seas and have a huge party on the deck to celebrate!"
This proposal was immediately approved by everyone, and there was a cheer.
Someone else yelled: "Then we must get more hot girls! And get a DJ to get the mood going!"
Hearing this, the crowd cheered again.
Peliam said with a smug look on his face, "If we have a party."
"We must prepare more wine, and when I get drunk, I'll sleep on the deck!"
Scott was also proud of himself and said with a smile: "Don't worry, tomorrow night we'll have a super party here that is unprecedented in Canadian gangs!"
After saying that, he looked at Peliam and said seriously, "Gupter, you'll be in charge of this!"
Peliam said excitedly, "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely make this party exciting!"
Scott nodded with satisfaction, looked up at the crew on the deck, and yelled: "Hey! Come down and open the hatch for me!"
huge cargo ships due to their own size docked in the harbor: The uppermost deck height, less than 12m, more than several dozenm high from the dock floor.
Therefore, generally after docking, with multiple cables fixed, will open the side door: And then between the door and the quay floor they put a board to facilitate getting on and off from the ship.
Scott was standing outside the hatch at this time, but the hatch was closed and could only be opened from the inside.
But the crew seemed to be very unhappy with him, questioning loudly: "Who are you? Please leave our cargo ship immediately, or I will call the police!"
Scott held his gun against Chris and said coldly, "Mr. Arthur, you talk to him!"
Chris nodded his head and spoke, "It's me, open the hatch."
"Mr. Arthur?" The crew member exclaimed and asked, "Are you Alright Mr. Arthur? Do you want me to call the police?"
Chris said: "No need to call the police, they are all my friends, you quickly have someone open the hatch."
The crew member then said, "Alright Mr. Arthur, wait a minute!"
After saying that, he picked up the intercom and said, "2nd mate, 2nd mate! Open the hatch, Mr. Arthur is here!"
Soon, the sealed hatch on the side of the cargo ship was opened: And a crew member inside saw Chris and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Arthur!"
When Scott saw that the hatch was open, he felt like an ancient general who had just conquered a city: And the other side had already opened the gates and was waiting for his occupation and rule.
At this moment, his mood was extraordinarily excited, and his sense of self had swelled to an unprecedented new level.
He yelled to the group members behind him: "Brothers, this ship will be ours from now on! Come up with me and have a good look around!"
To be continued
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