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It was noon.

When the warship was galloping on the sea, wisps of white smoke jumped out of the tall chimney. If you sniff carefully, you would not only smell the smell of coal, but also the fragrance.

That's right, the Japanese also have to have a meal. The two-hour voyage has already left Shanghai for a hundred and ten nautical miles.

The kitchen is on the bottom floor of the engine room, and there is a small elevator that goes straight to the second floor. The soldiers on the deck also take turns to come down to have a meal.

Nara brought Yan Wenchuan to the ground floor computer room. The chefs in the kitchen were trained by Japanese soldiers, and their skills were pretty good.

Not to mention, Nakagawa Takao and Nara in the kitchen are fellow villagers, and their relationship is still very good.

"you..."

"Come on, Nakagawa, I'll tell you..." Nara told him the idea of ​​making trouble, hoping to get his support.

"Baga!"

Nakagawa looked at the two of them angrily, wanting to do something on his dishes, how is this possible? As a chef, he is more important to his dishes than anything else.

If, as he said, your lifetime reputation would be destroyed, it would never work.

"Nara, you and I are fellow countrymen. I never thought you would harm me like this!? Go!"

Um~

Nara didn't expect that Nakagawa was so serious, and looked at Yan Wenchuan with a little disappointed expression. Why don't you forget it?

“Haha~”

"Don't get me wrong, Nara and I are just coming down to see you. What happened just now is just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."

"oh?"

"Is that true? Nara!"

"Hi."

"Just see what's delicious at noon. You know I've always been looking forward to your craft." Nara was also impulsive. It would be better not to do such things, as harming others and yourself.

"Yaxi."

"Since that's the case, I'll take you to visit and appreciate the temptation of delicious food." Nakagawa was very happy, and he was very satisfied with this recognition.

The two looked at each other and followed him into the spacious kitchen. There were more than a dozen men in chef's uniforms working hard, and the aroma of rice came to their faces.

"The main dish I ate today for lunch was beef brisket stewed with potatoes and prawns braised with oil..." Nakagawa introduced the dishes very seriously.

They are all big pot rice, and they are placed on a shelf. They are bright in color and have a very appetite-friendly combination.

Humph, Japanese chefs learn Chinese cuisine very comprehensively, Yan Wenchuan despises them in his heart.

I saw the stove stir-frying in the distance, and the portion was very small, and it looked much more refined.

"Who did Nakagawa Jun prepare these exquisite dishes for?"

Nakagawa looked at Yan Wenchuan vigilantly and said, "This is for Yoshida Nakasa and two majors, and of course there are the three you mentioned. Don't think about tampering with the dishes, this is not allowed to happen."

"Ha ha..."

"Nakagawa Jun is so concerned, so concerned."

Yan Wenchuan wanted to give some medicine to the dishes, but it would be difficult to deal with him when he was careful. Looking at the dishes that were about to be out of the pot, he knew that he could not wait anymore and had to go upstairs quickly. If he didn't work here, he would go upstairs to do it.

"Nara, I think I won't bother Nakagawakun anymore. Let's go upstairs to have a meal."

"Yaxi."

The two of them said goodbye and left, and came to the second floor. Yan Wenchuan thought for a while: "Nara, you go to have a meal first. My weapon is left in the dormitory and I'm not taken out. I'll take it away."

"Okay, I'll cook you the food."

The two separated, Yan Wenchuan walked towards the middle of the cabin. The meal was better for him. Now he was getting closer and closer to Jeju Island, so there was only one chance.

If you wait on Jeju Island, the warship may be back immediately, or the man will board the plane with film, and he will never have a chance again.

Dining room.

The dishes pass through the elevator from the kitchen. There are long queues of soldiers serving meals in small windows. Yan Wenchuan glanced around and said, "It is definitely not the case with a lot of people."

The three soldiers walked towards the westernmost window, not holding lunch boxes in their hands, that was to serve people.

After walking a few steps behind the three of them, the three of them in front of them reported to pick up their meals one after another: "Master Sanada's lunch...Master Yoshida's lunch."

The three of them were all the secrets around the superiors. Seeing Yan Wenchuan following them, they didn't know who to pick up the meal for, so they took a curious look.

"I'm responsible for the food and accommodation of four people who just got on the boat."

"Oh? Wait a minute, I'll deliver it right away."

"Hi."

Just as he was waiting for the dishes, three soldiers walked towards this side. After Yan Wenchuan saw it sideways, he felt a little confused, "It's not such a coincidence, right?"

He turned around with his hands behind his back and said with a serious expression: "Are you three responsible for the lunch of several guests?"

"Hi!"

Although I don’t know who this person suddenly appeared? But seeing that he should be the commander, he just didn’t know him much, so he answered honestly.

"Yaxi!"

"Several guests have an important mission this time, so the safety of food must be ensured. I am responsible for checking the quality of the food. You just need to cooperate."

"Hi."

I don’t know whether the commander has arranged this, but it is still very likely.

"Who are you responsible for the diet of the guests in Room 288?"

"Hi, Akiyama Masato is responsible for everything in Room 288, and he didn't hear Yoshida Nakasa have such arrangements!" The soldier in front spoke suspiciously.

"Hmph, it's not time to eat, so you don't need to arrange this. Are you questioning Yoshida Nakasa's order?"

"Hi."

"Don't dare!"

The culture of bowing is really bad. After bowing three times, Yan Wenchuan looked ugly. Are you planning to send me away? No, I’m asking him to pray.

"Well, have the guest raised any objections, such as whether he was dissatisfied with the arranged drinks or other places?"

"Hi."

"Mr. Feng did not raise any objections, but was very careful in his work. All the drinks and female tricks arranged by Zhong Zuo were rejected and no one was allowed to go in and disturb him."

"Until now, Mr. Feng is just drinking tea, then practicing qigong in the room, and his subordinates are just standing at the door to serve."

"oh?"

After hearing him say this, Yan Wenchuan's heart sank. Mr. Feng seemed to be very cautious. With such a cautious personality, even if he poisoned the food, he might be discovered.

what to do?

water!

Only the water he had contacted and did not arouse suspicion. He could not guarantee that the food would be eaten when brought in, so he would definitely drink the water.

"Yaxi!"

"Mr. Feng is so cautious. We must be careful in doing things. You can get some water and then send it to Mr. Feng later."

"Hi."

After a while, the food was passed on. Yan Wenchuan pretended to examine it and asked the two of them to take the food away first.

The remaining meal was quite rich, a portion of tinned beef sticks, a portion of sashimi, a bowl of turtle soup, and two bowls of rice.

Looking around, Yan Wenchuan pretended to be nothing but put a little bit of powder on the edge of the beef willow, just a little bit.

Seeing that Akiyama came back, he took the initiative to hand him the tray and said, "It's been checked correctly, please bring it in to Mr. Feng."

"However, according to Mr. Feng's cautious personality, he will definitely come to you to try the dishes. Don't move around. You should try it a little if you want to eat, and don't flip the plate all over."

"This piece of beef is the ugliest piece of beef in the whole plate. You can eliminate it later." Yan Wenchuan said, pointing to the slice of beef that was putting the medicine, and took the thermos into his hand.

Qiushan looked at Yan Wenchuan differently. How could it be ugly? Why didn’t I see it? But he still nodded and agreed.

Following Qiushan, he followed him step by step, putting medicine into the thermos, one pill, two pills... These are sleeping pills, and he put five pills of water in a thermos, which was already the entire amount he brought with him.

He still has poison on his body, but it cannot be used. Whether he dies or not, it will arouse their vigilance. This will lose its meaning. The effect of sleeping pills is just to make him sleep for a while.

Even if he woke up and suspected, there was no substantial evidence. The amount of five was already very large. There was a thermos bottle of water, and the man had a martial arts foundation, so it would be difficult to put him down if the amount was too small.

All heaped on Aoyama's beef was a little laxative. He needed to leave the door for a while, otherwise how could he go in and change the film?

The rooms in the middle of the cabin are obviously different, and the door is not facing the corridor, but on the inside.

288 room door.

Yan Wenchuan handed the thermos to Qiushan: "Remember, don't make Mr. Feng angry."
To be continued...