Fishermen's live stream: Twelve bodies were retrieved at the start.

The various types of firearms were neatly arranged inside, clearly having undergone careful maintenance.

Next to the firearms, there were also tin boxes arranged in categories, with foreign languages ​​and numbers printed on them that were difficult to understand.

It's obvious that it's filled with bullets.

Lin Mo's gaze grew increasingly serious.

He reached out and picked up a quaintly designed pistol from the box.

It feels extremely heavy.

The metallic texture and the heavy weight emanating from the gun body told him that this was no toy model.

This is a real, deadly weapon!

Moreover, there are many types, including pistols, rifles, and even a few light machine guns that look like they have a lot of firepower.

Who the hell sank a small arms depot to the bottom of the sea?

"Wu Wei!"

Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice.

"Hey! Boss's here!"

From the crowd, a tall, thin young man who looked somewhat frail squeezed out.

His name is Wu Wei. He is one of the youngest crew members on the ship and a true military enthusiast.

He has an almost obsessive interest in studying various old-fashioned weapons.

"Come over here and see if you recognize these things."

Wu Wei pushed up his glasses and cautiously approached the box.

When he saw what was inside the box, his reaction was completely different from Da Tou's.

His eyes lit up instantly.

"Oh my god!"

Wu Wei carefully took the pistol from Lin Mo's hand.

"Mauser C96! Made in Germany! That's a Mauser C96 pistol!"

"We all call it the Mauser C96, or the 'fire selector'! Look at this stock, this caliber, 7.63mm! My goodness, it's in such good condition!"

As Wu Wei spoke, he stroked the gun with obvious affection.

He muttered to himself, rattling off a string of technical terms that most people wouldn't understand.

He peered into the box again, his eyes growing brighter.

"This...this is a Hotchkiss M1909 light machine gun! A French product!"

"Look at this unique heat sink! My goodness, this is a treasure you can hardly find even in a museum!"

"And this! A Bren light machine gun! Standard issue for the British Army during World War II!"

"Look at this curved magazine, it's so classic! So classic!"

Wu Wei practically lay down inside the box, pointing at the guns.

They introduced their models, origins, and performance parameters as if they knew them by heart.

The crew members around him looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched his obsessive expression.

The fear I felt just now seemed to have been somewhat diluted by Wu Wei's fervor.

Especially the young crew members, who had never seen a real gun before.

Now that they had confirmed that the guns didn't seem to jump up and bite people on their own, they became bolder.

"Can I... touch it?"

A young crew member asked in a low voice.

"Be careful!"

Lin Mo gave a word of advice.

The crew member immediately rushed forward excitedly and carefully extended his finger to touch the gun.

Then he quickly pulled back, his face showing a mixture of tension and excitement.

"Wow, it's so cold!"

"It feels so heavy!"

Once the first person tried it, others quickly followed suit.

They curiously examined these "antiques" that they had only seen in movies.

Su Wanzheng couldn't help but walk over as well.

Her gaze fell on a small, exquisite pistol in the box, and as if possessed, she reached out and picked it up.

It's so heavy.

It was many times heavier than the plastic prop guns she used in her war dramas.

Is this a real gun?

Su Wanzheng glanced at Lin Mo, who stood calmly beside her, and her admiration for him rose to a new level.

Other people's fishing boats catch fish, shrimp, and crabs.

His fishing boat hauled up a whole box of weapons!

This luck is simply incredible!

Lin Siyu also curiously came over and gently stroked the shaft of a long spear with her fingers, marveling at it.

"Brother, are these old relics still usable?"

Just then, Wu Wei, who had been engrossed in his research, picked up a Bren light machine gun and excitedly said as he examined it.

"Let me see. It's so well maintained, theoretically the parts should be fine, but I wonder about the firing pin..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously pulled the bolt and then pulled the trigger.

It seems they wanted to test the movement of the components.

He completely forgot that these guns might still be loaded with bullets!

"Bang--!"

A deafening gunshot rang out without warning on the deck!

Everyone was startled by the sudden loud noise!

A wisp of smoke rose from the muzzle of the light machine gun in Wu Wei's hand, and a spent bullet fell onto the deck with a clatter.

On the deck opposite him, there was a bullet hole emitting blue smoke!

The deck has been breached!

Everyone froze on the spot, staring in horror at the bullet hole, their minds blank.

The gun really...can fire?

The next second, Lin Mo's face, which had been relatively calm, turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Wu Wei!"

Wu Wei was so frightened that he almost dropped the gun in his hand.

"Boss... I... I didn't mean to."

Lin Mo didn't speak, but just stared at him coldly, then gave a wink to the crew members who had already come to their senses.

Big Head and his group immediately understood and eagerly surrounded them.

"Hehe, Xiao Wei, you've got some nerve."

"You dare to play with fire on the boss's ship? You're asking for trouble."

A few minutes later.

With a freshly made panda eye, Wu Wei stood before everyone with his head down, filled with regret.

"Boss, I was wrong! Brothers, I was wrong! I just got too excited, I'll never do it again!"

Seeing this comical scene before her, Su Wanzheng was momentarily at a loss for how to react.

She glanced at Lin Siyu beside her subconsciously and asked in a low voice.

"Are you guys like this all the time on the ship?"

Lin Siyu was already used to it, shrugged, and had a slight smile on her face.

"Pretty much. My brother usually doesn't interfere with them, but if anyone makes a serious mistake..."

"Or if it endangers everyone's safety like it did today, then there will definitely be bad consequences."

She paused, then added.

"But don't worry, they're careful with their attacks. It'll just be superficial wounds; it'll only look terrible."

"In a couple of days, Wu Wei will be lively and energetic again."

Upon hearing this, Su Wanzheng understood.

This is a way of getting along that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Lin Mo used this method to establish his authority and also to teach the crew a lesson.

Meanwhile, Da Tou and the others, while helping Lin Mo carry out the family discipline, also vented the lingering fear they had felt from the gunshot earlier.

Wu Wei was the only victim.

Su Wanzheng suddenly felt a little envious.

In her circle, everyone wears a thick mask, speaking and acting with impeccable discretion, and you can never see their true emotions.

But on this ship, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are all laid bare.

Although noisy, it is full of vibrant life.

"That's great."

Su Wanzheng sighed sincerely.

Compared to those lavish banquets, she felt much more relaxed on this fishing boat.

She stopped talking, found a clean corner to sit down, and quietly watched Lin Mo.

Lin Mo ignored Wu Wei, who was pretending to be dead.

He bent down and began to sort the weapons in the box by hand.

He carefully took out all the rifles and cannons one by one and neatly stacked them on the deck.