"The weather is cloudy in the winter of 2020, December 15th, and a new journey is about to begin today."

In the dim and damp cabin, Zhang Erya sat cross-legged on the single bed. The single bed was only more than 40 cm wide, and her belongings occupied a lot of space.

This cabin with only a few square meters is her residence for more than a month in the next month.

The conditions in the cabin are extremely simple, and the air is filled with a rotten and unpleasant smell.

In order to save money and time in this operation, this icebreaker decades ago simply reinforces the defenses outside, and the interior is still old-fashioned. The line arrangement is full of simple and crudeness of the Rakshasa style. To put it bluntly, it is messy.

The coating on the bulkhead fell off large areas, revealing the rusty iron wall below. There were large areas of dull water stains at the top welded location, and liquid drips from time to time, causing the entire ground to be very wet.

In order to save energy consumption, the ship strictly restricts the use of crew electrical appliances. The round porthole on the bulkhead is the only light source during the day.

Zhang Erya turned off the phone under her pillow. Before going on a mission, she would record this kind of plausible text in a private memo. When pressing the save button, this text will be synchronized to her online phone. Even if this communication method is discovered, it will only be considered an essay diary.

After doing all this, she changed her position, holding her knees with her hands and staring blankly at the round window on the bulkhead. In the dim environment in the cabin, her skin looked even whiter.

Because the cabin is on the bottom floor, the porthole is flooded by sea water most of the time. The sound of floating ice hitting along with the sound of waves is like a low movement. Only when huge waves are raised can you briefly see the gloomy and depressing sky.

Such an environment has no effect on Zhang Erya. In the environment she was in during her mission, this kind of environment could already be ranked among the top ten.

The top ten of positive numbers.

Knock!

The sudden knock on the door made Zhang Erya feel tight. She slowly put down her arm and touched the knife bag on her thigh, looking at the yellowed hatch door with vigilance.

"who!"

"Yelina, the boss asked you to come here."

This was a strange man's voice. Zhang Erya confirmed that she had never heard it. She was silent for a moment and whispered: "I understand, I'll change my clothes and go."

"Then hurry up."

The cabin fell into silence again. Zhang Erya listened with her ears and confirmed that the man had left before she took her hand away from the knife bag.

Just thinking about the person she was about to face, her brows frowned again.

The boss in the population is the leader of the regional branch of the Rakshasa Kingdom of the Shengyuanhui. It is rumored that this person is not happy or angry and likes to kill people very much.

What's even more terrifying is that the branch privately circulated the rumors that he likes to be cannibalized.

He got up and changed his clothes. Zhang Erya touched the knife bag on her thigh, took a deep breath and opened the door and walked out.

The "Yermak" icebreaker was handed over to the Holy Yuan Society by the Rakshasa Kingdom under the guise of a third-party country. This is one of the terms of their cooperation. The entire ship has traces of time, and only the uppermost hall has been newly renovated.

Standing at the door of the dark red solid wood door of the hall and hearing the noise coming from inside, Zhang Erya tried hard to calm her heart, held the door handle and pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol came to his face. The whole hall was filled with smoke. More than a dozen tall Slavic men were making loud punches and drinking. These were basically the main personnel of the Holy Source Society of this operation, and their level was similar to that of his former captain Vorav.

Zhang Erya frowned slightly. She didn't like the smell of vodka mixed with sweat.

"Yelina."

Noting her appearance, a strong man like a barbarian bear waved to her, and the other men also looked at her, and whistles and vulgar laughter filled the entire hall.

Zhang Erya walked through several dining tables without looking sideways, avoided a few brave men who were trying to take advantage of the situation, and walked towards the main table in the hall.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Erya had a cold face, while others were not surprised because this was her character of Ye Lina's identity, a female lunatic who had no feelings for her.

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the table quickly. In addition to the big leader like a barbarian bear, there were two men on the table.

One of them is a pretty young man with an oriental hole. He is thin and well-dressed, and looks a bit like a young talent.

This person is the second-hand leader of the regional branch. It is said that he was a Xia person who immigrated to the Rakshasa Kingdom when he was young.

Tons tons.

The man in the lead carried a bottle of wine and poured half a bottle, then tore open the clothes on his chest to reveal red skin and thick chest hair. He looked at Zhang Erya with an expressionless face: "I heard that Vlaf and the others were all killed this time?"

As the leader spoke, the sound in the hall lowered, and his eyes were focused on Zhang Erya. Vulav was very famous here.

"yes."

"Oh? Then why are you still alive?" The leader, who looked as strong as a bear, grabbed his messy chest hair, picked up a knife and cut a piece of bloody beef and threw it on the ground.

A brown bear pet jumped out behind him.

The brown bear was tearing the beef while staring at her with her eyes, as if she was tearing her meat.

Zhang Erya couldn't help but shivered.

She looked away and was silent for a moment before speaking, "I went out to buy food at that time and escaped the attack by chance."

When she heard her words, everyone in the hall had different expressions. Some had gloating on their faces, some had no concerns about their people and continued to drink, and some looked at Zhang Erya's figure curve with a vulgar gaze. Only one of them had a hatred expression on his face and slapped the table.

"You fart! It must be your cousin who killed my brother. I have told him that you are unknown, but he just didn't listen." As he said that, the strong man actually knelt down directly, with tears flowing on his face: "Boss, please let me kill her and avenge my brother."

The leader waved impatiently, and the two of them stepped forward to hold Vorav's younger brother and covered his mouth despite his struggle.

The atmosphere in the hall was subtle, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, and they wanted to know what the leader would do about this matter.

"Some people say you killed Vulav, do you have anything to say?" He inserted a large piece of beef into his mouth with a dining knife, and some blood fell on his beard.

Zhang Erya took a deep breath and looked at him firmly: "I, Ye Lina, dare to swear that I will be absolutely loyal to Shengyuan and will not do anything to hurt my companions!"

"Oh!" The leader nodded calmly, wiped the blood stains on his beard with his hands, then narrowed one eye and aimed at Ye Lina with a dining knife.

Zhang Erya was filled with a bell in her heart, and a cool air surged on her back. Her chest was undulating quickly, but her eyes were still firmly looking at him.

"Boss." Just as the leader was about to throw out the knife, the Oriental man who had not spoken beside him reached out and pressed his big hand.

"I can guarantee Yelina."
Chapter completed!