Although there was no other movement from above, Lin Ze still used the long-haired corpse as a shield and carefully climbed out of the hatch.
He can't guarantee that after he dies, the system will thoughtfully resurrect him.
Instead of looking for the next host.
"System, it seems that you don't need to consider changing hosts for the time being."
Seeing that there was no one in the cabin waiting for him to show up with a gun, Lin Ze pushed the long-haired body aside and climbed out of the dark cabin with strength in his arms.
"Speaking of this situation, host, don't you need to give me some compensation?"
Lin Ze was extremely dissatisfied with the host for leaving him in the den of human traffickers.
How come he, who has been wandering around in daily life dramas, suddenly ended up in a crime movie?
It’s a conspiracy...
Seeing that there was no response from the system, Lin Ze curled his lips with some regret.
I thought I could take this opportunity to gain some insights into the system...
Lin Ze felt that this might be a bad habit he developed in his previous world.
Lin Ze looked around in this real cabin. It looked no different from an ordinary room.
Perhaps the only difference is that this room is made of wood, and there is a hidden cabin underneath for people.
Lin Ze has not forgotten that there are people on the ship, and the ship is about to arrive at the shore, and someone will definitely come to pick up the ship.
He must first control the remaining people on the ship.
Lin Ze carefully opened the cabin door a crack and observed the situation in his field of vision.
After seeing that no one was found, Lin Ze walked out of the hatch with his gun raised.
Lin Ze pressed his back against the cabin and slowly moved towards the cockpit.
"Where's the long hair?"
"Go back to the cabin?"
Hearing voices in the cockpit, Lin Ze probed and observed.
There were two people in the cabin, a captain who was controlling the ship, and a young man beside him.
The sentence "Are you going back to the cabin?" that Lin Ze heard just now came from this young man's mouth.
The clothes on the backs of both men had a sharp bulge, which looked like they were holding guns.
With a sound of ‘Bang!’, Lin Ze shot the young man to death with his gun.
The bullet accurately penetrated the back of his head. With the kinetic energy of the bullet, the whole person fell straight forward.
The captain, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, felt something sticky on his face. He felt it was blood or simply brain...
When he heard the gunshot, he did not yell or reach out to touch the gun on his back. Instead, he very wisely raised his hands to indicate that he would not resist.
Lin Ze pointed his gun at the back of the captain's head and slowly approached him.
When he reached a suitable distance, Lin Ze reached out and pulled out the gun from his back, checked it, and put it on his waist.
"I ask, you answer. If you understand, just nod."
The captain nodded hurriedly, fearing that if he was delayed for a second, a bullet would burrow into the back of his head.
"Is there anyone else on board?"
The captain said tremblingly: "There are five people on the boat. Apart from the two of us, there are Lao Luo, Shouhou and Changmao."
"How far is it from docking now?" Lin Ze didn't completely believe what he said, even though what he said was the same as what Boss Luo said.
Lin Ze used his peripheral vision to keep an eye on the cockpit door so that if someone rushed in, he could react quickly.
"Still...less than thirty nautical miles."
Lin Ze frowned and looked at him and asked, "Where is the time?"
"No...less than an hour."
Lin Ze continued to ask: "Will there be someone to pick me up when I get to the shore?"
"Yes."
"How many?"
The captain quickly replied: "About five or six people."
"What do you do?"
The captain hesitated for a moment, "I...I am just a sailor. As for Lao Luo and the others..."
Lin Ze put the gun in his hand against the back of the captain's head.
"Human traffickers...they are human traffickers."
"Where do people come from?"
The captain did not dare to hesitate any longer and quickly replied: "This time I came from Qingshui."
"What is the name of your organization?"
"The Huaqing Gang is a small gang in Apple City's Chinatown. The boss's name is Zhang Qing. He has a scar on the corner of his right eye, which makes him easily identifiable." Before Lin Ze could continue to ask, the captain told him everything he knew.
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Lin Ze searched him and after finding no weapons, he ordered: "Keep sailing your boat."
The captain put down his hands tremblingly and grabbed the steering wheel hard, not even daring to use his peripheral vision to look at the figure behind him.
Lin Ze pulled up a chair and sat behind him on the boat, his gun pointed at the captain.
The captain vaguely saw this scene through the reflection on the glass in front of him, and asked nervously: "Where to drive?"
"Apart from the port you were going to before, are there any other ports where you can dock?"
"Yes! Yes! I know there is another port where we can dock, and that place will not be investigated."
"Then go to that port. By the way, do you know the phone number of the embassy?"
The captain felt relieved. It seemed that he wanted to let the authorities handle these matters.
As for why not call the police directly?
The captain thinks that he definitely doesn’t trust the police in the Lighthouse Country. Apart from those who donate money to the NYPD, is there anyone who is not white-skinned who would trust them?
"I know, 1-2**-****."
Lin Ze looked at him in surprise, "Are you quite proficient in reciting?"
"After all, it is something that can be used to save your life at critical moments, so you must keep it in mind." The captain said with a smile.
"If you make phone calls in this business, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?"
The captain replied cautiously: "I am an overseas Chinese. It would be nice if I could be tried at home."
"Ha!" Lin Ze snorted with some disdain.
The captain looked at Lin Ze's undisguised expression in the reflection on the glass and asked tentatively: "Hero! This... my glass can reflect light."
Lin Ze chuckled and understood what the captain meant.
"What? Are you afraid that I will kill someone and silence you?"
The captain said flatteringly: "I know the hero is not that kind of person. The main reason is that I have to help the hero sail the ship, otherwise I will blind myself."
"Drive your boat well, and I will tie you in the cabin when the time comes. Whether you survive or not depends on your luck."
"Thank you, hero. Thank you, hero."
Lin Ze took out the captain's mobile phone that he had just found, edited a text message and sent it to the embassy.
"Remember to call me when the ship is about to dock." Lin Ze said casually, his gun pointed at the captain without putting it down.
The captain nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand."
After a while, the captain asked worriedly: "My hero, you don't keep your word, do you?"
"It depends on whether you want to take the gamble? If you take the gamble, you have a half chance of surviving. If you don't take the gamble, you have a 100% chance of dying."
"..."
The captain didn't speak anymore, but as the ship got closer to the port, the more cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.