The sunlight slowly rose along the east sea level, and the waves of water refracted a rippling wave. Wang Ruhu sat cross-legged for a while and took away his breath. This was something he had to practice after waking up after amnesia. He was almost instinctively driving him. He was sinking his breath and smiled at the mother and daughter over there, half-bearing up, and knocking on the small door leading to the outside.

“I’ll go to the deck to play.”

In fact, another reason is that my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I don’t know if it’s the smell in the cabin, or the food was problematic last night, and I had some diarrhea.

There was a difference between spending a lot of money on board the ship. At least he didn't dare to scold the guards there. After quickly informing him, the guard crew received the approval from the captain, and then he made a way to open the way. The figure he saw was timid and his eyes were shrunk.

Wang Ruhu didn't care about him. He walked upstairs and found the toilet and then came out. He walked comfortably on the deck outside the cabin. He punched the boat in the sea breeze. His shirt was tight and he outlined the muscle lines with clear water horns. The fist slashed through the sunlight, and the sound of the wind was faintly rolled up. The poles not far away were shaking slightly.

The crew on the boat was busy and the crew stopped there to watch. In their perception, this was not an ancient oriental martial art, not that good-looking, they were all simple and straightforward fists, but no one dared to go up and get them up. Just hearing the sound of the fist swinging through the wind, they felt their scalp numb.

A group of people in the group remembered what happened last night, their faces were a little unnatural, so they quickly turned around and left.

European~~Europe~Europe~

The seagull flew across the sky, and the figure of the boat boxing slowly closed and stopped. In his eyes, he could vaguely see the outline of an island in the distance. He was interested in pulling some crew members on the deck to chat, asking about the situation of the surrounding islands, and by the way, he asked indirectly when he would arrive in the United States and where Chicago was.

"You can only send you to the East Coast, a coastal town near Longblanche, and you need to leave the rest yourself."

After the crew member said that, he panicked and found an excuse to leave. Wang Ruhu wiped the sweat stains he had made on his hands and saw the other party leave strangely. He remembered that when he came out before, the crew member who opened the door was the same. He felt more and more confused, such as the snake head that he had called on the boat. He asked casually just now, but he heard that he was still sleeping.

Will a person who is engaged in smuggling business be sleepy?

But Wang Ruhu was not good at refuting this, so he took a towel and hung it on the railing, walked around and looked at the island in the distance. The snake head he mentioned just now was getting up from the hammock, taking the towel soaked in cold water to make himself awake. Yu Guang glanced at the figure walking outside the boat window, clenched his fist and smashed it off the table. Thinking of what happened last night, his head was still a little drowsy.

Thinking of the huge bank card that man was carrying, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the knife inserted into the orange, and walked out of the door.

"You can't miss out on the opportunity for free money..."

Someone came over to him and asked him how he was. The snake head did not answer and pushed him away directly. He walked onto the deck naked, found the back of the boat. The knife was behind him and gradually approached. As he was nearly four steps, his footsteps suddenly accelerated. He held the hilt tightly, and the tip of the knife hit the other party's back.

The tip of the knife touched the fabric and inserted it away from the skin. The blade body broke with a "bang". The snake's head staggered onto the tall back. Wang Ruhu turned his face sideways and looked at him sideways.

The snake's head held the bare hilt, and the corners of his mouth were squirming constantly, stuttering and unable to let go of a fart, and he squeezed out a smile.

"Your back is so strong...I like it very much..."

As he said that, he pouted and kissed his broad shoulders, and the fierce look of Wang Ruhu was greeted by the fierceness of his eyes. He slapped his backhand on his face, and turned around twice. The red fingerprints were printed on the left cheek. In an instant, Lao Gao was swollen and tilted around. He looked at the air around him and hesitated: "Many stars..."

At that moment just now, Wang Ruhu knew what was going on. In his eyes, the crew members around him were looking at him, and subconsciously touched his lower back.

‘It’s not a wise choice to rely on them to go to the other side.’

Seeing the bearded captain behind the crew members who were surrounded there, Wang Ruhu also squeezed out a few figures. He looked calm and picked up half of the blade on the ground. In front of them, his fingers overlapped and turned the half blade into a U-shaped shape. He threw it away and jingled a few times.

Someone wanted to come over, but the bearded captain raised his hand to stop him. He smiled and talked to his deputy sideways for a few words, breaking away everyone.

Wang Ruhu nodded at him, kicked the bent blade into the sea and walked through the crew members looking at each other. He entered the cabin, and as soon as he entered the narrow hidden cabin, the few people occupying the window immediately retreated and gave up their positions.

Sitting back to the round window, I saw a corner of the little girl looking at him, her big, lively eyes blinked. Wang Ruhu smiled at her, and she was feeling better just now.

In the vast sea, we have to rely on the other party to go to the United States. If we are in a bad situation, we will kill the other party, and we will not know the direction, and it will be useless not to kill. The other party will definitely be familiar with this smuggling route. At that time, we will take a small boat to another island at night and throw him and this group of smugglers on the sea together. That would be really a troublesome thing.

‘Tolerance…just, just like Harold said on the road, when you go to the United States, you have to learn to endure, and when you get there, you have to learn to endure. The police there don’t know how to reason, especially for yellow skin… It will be very troublesome to anger the police.”

‘Then let’s go ashore first.’

Looking at the endless sea outside the window, thinking that from time to time, white birds fly over the round window and stay for a while, slid across the sea with their wings, grabbed a small fish, and sang happily to the distance.

Soon, the hatch door opened, and a familiar crew member brought the dinner plate in, put it next to Wang Ruhu without saying a word, and then went out to close the hatch door.

The dining plate was covered with a red cloth, and spots of wet marks were oozing on it. Without opening it, Wang Ruhu could smell a bloody smell. There was a little girl next to her. He was just curious and he just quietly opened a corner.

Sure enough, there was a knife handle inside, three fingers, and a note written in Morosian.

It was probably written by the captain, and the content was brief, which roughly means 'Dear anger, I feel extremely sorry for my rude subordinates. As apologize, I have punished him. I hope that we can spend the next few days of voyage happily.'

"It seems that the other party is also worried that I will become more fierce, haha..."

Wang Ruhu folded the note and tore it apart, stuffed it back under the white cloth, picked up the dining plate and walked to the cabin door and knocked it twice, and handed it back to the crew waiting outside.

"Tell your captain that the sailing is going well."

The ship is so big, even if you have a few guns, you don’t have much chance of winning. It’s better to have less than more things than to do. It’s probably the idea of ​​the whole ship being on and off.

Four days later, the sailing to the east coast of the United States was less than twenty nautical miles, and nothing happened on the way.

Of course, except for the occasional crew members who came to have fun and exchanged bread and water for women to sleep with, only the woman who was robbed of food was left, looking at Wang Ruhu who was delicious and begging for mercy, and even climbed down in front of everyone in the cabin, revealing her buttocks, which made the woman holding the little girl beat them with her hands. In the end, she threw a few bones with flesh to these women with bruises on their faces before giving up.

Soon, a crew member came down to inform him that he was about to arrive at the destination and asked them to come out while the night was dark. As soon as they heard that they could go outside, they could get off the boat immediately. The people inside were still willing to stay there. They rushed out of the cabin and went up to the deck to breathe fresh air one by one, and some squatted on the deck and cried out.

There are many deaths during the smuggling. After death, most of them are thrown into the sea by snake heads to feed fish. It is really not easy to be able to survive until now.

"How long will it take to arrive in Longbrang?" Wang Ruhu still remembered the place name he inquired about before.

The bearded man opposite him held a night vision telescope and looked at the water ahead, turning around: "It's not far away, there are about ten nautical miles. However, the remaining journey requires you to swim by yourself. We cannot get close, otherwise we will be discovered by the maritime patrol."

Wang Ruhu frowned and was about to speak, when a scream suddenly appeared on the deck outside, and hurried out of the cockpit. Several men were pointed at gunpoint by the snake head's subordinates and pushed them into the sea. They laughed and threw several lifebuoys, and pulled over people to pile up a mother and daughter. The other party struggled and shouted, and the little girl stepped on the air and fell off the side of the boat.

A sound of falling into the water came from afar.

Wang Ruhu was stunned for a moment, and his steps accelerated. He grabbed the shoulder of the crew member who wanted to push the woman down. His fingertips were erroneous, and the sound of "pa" dislocation of bones sounded. The man was heartbreaking and screamed.

"You can't be an individual in the last journey?"

Looking at the woman crying and hugging her hands and screaming at the boat, Wang Ruhu didn't take off her clothes, walked to the side of the boat, kicked her feet, and pierced her head into the water.

While the water waves splashed high, the bearded man walked out of the cockpit, thinking that the oriental man who jumped into the sea actively understood the process, gave him a breath, and turned his head and turned his head to the side.

"Everything goes!" "Don't be lazy and not leaving!"

"Otherwise, the shot will be fired!"

The crew drove away the remaining smugglers, and the snake head with three fingers broke out of the cabin. The other one was intact, carrying a bucket of red blood in his hand, and came to the side of the boat, watching their smiles becoming more and more ferocious.

"There are sharks in this sea area... These little cuties will urge you to swim to the other side as soon as possible." As he said that, the snake head pulled up the bucket of blood and poured it down the boat. After a moment, he faintly heard the slap of water from the dark sea surface.

The bearded man raised his night vision telescope and looked at the sea. In his green vision, several long fish fins were exposed to the water and swam rapidly towards this side.

A gentleman made a gesture to the rest.

"By the way...thanks for your tickets, we're here now."

The next second, outside the railing beside him, a loud "wave" sound broke through, driving the crew, the captain and the snake head hurriedly turned from sight, and a wet figure rushed into the air and landed heavily on the deck, with a little girl bent under his arms.

Wang Ruhu touched the water stains on his face, pointed at the bearded man who was confused on the spot with one hand, put the girl down and sent it to the woman's arms, turned around and jumped into the sea, and there were several sounds of water. Several men who had been thrown down before were also thrown up one by one, and they were slapped on the deck and moaned.

"I'm the rule... this is the rule... it's the rule... it's anger!!" The bearded man hurriedly took out a pistol from his waist and shouted at the dark sea.

Boom!

The waves were rolling, as if someone was fighting below. When the captain roared, his hair suddenly stood up. Instinct retreated backwards, a huge fish shadow rushed into the night sky and fell off the deck. The thick fish tail slapped randomly, with sharp teeth on his mouth and trying to bite the crowd around him who was panicked and avoided.

"Shark...shark..."

Someone exclaimed, and the bearded man looked at the cigar that fell from his mouth and didn't notice it. Soon, Wang Ruhu stepped on the hull out of the boat behind him, jumped up, stepped on the iron railing, and steadily went down the deck. He looked at the shark jumping around and was stunned for a moment.

"It's too dark below, I'm thrown wrong."

He went over and kicked the shark's back. His huge body broke through the iron fence, and an arc was drawn in the night and fell back into the sea.

On the deck, there was a silence.

"Now......"

Wang Ruhu twisted the water stains on his sleeve and turned his head to look at the side of the ship, "Drag the boat over, or go down to feed the sharks, you can choose."

Gu~

The bearded man came to his senses and hesitated. It was amazing that he was caught by the patrol team and paid a fine. He stayed in prison for a while. If he was killed now, it would be a wrong deal. He hurriedly waved his hand to let the crew go back to their respective posts, urging him to sail again and approach the coastline.

As they almost arrived at the shallow water area, three more rafts were placed, and they respectfully invited Wang Ruhu and the group of smugglers to go up. Seeing them paddling to the distant coast, the crew members on the deck were relieved and finally sent him away.

"Look at the boat, turn around!!"

The bearded man spat hard at the three rafts that were moving away, turned around and called his subordinates to leave quickly.

Behind him, the raft that was leaving was also successfully docked. The group of people who came down kept thanking the tall figures who came down from behind. Then, holding their bags and hurriedly leaving the coast in the darkness of the night.

"You guys leave too, see you again if you are destined to be."

Wang Ruhu touched his wet little head, nodded to the woman, and watched the mother and daughter disappear into the darkness after walking twice. Then he turned around and walked on the beach, looking for a stone as big as a fist, pinched the mass, and turned his head to look at the hull that was turning heads on the sea.

After weighing it twice, Wang Ruhu took two steps, waved his arms and threw it out. A bang sound came from a distance, and he patted the dust on his hands. There was a faint sound of "hit the reef", "water leaking on the side of the ship..." "Come and make up for it!" and walked away from the darkness with brisk steps.
Chapter completed!