The second update has a total of 10,000 words. I hope the comment section will be lively! Loneliness is like sailing on the sea!
Departing from Yongcheng, crossing the Suga Strait and out of the South Sea of Japan, heading east, the destination is the westernmost country on earth. In early spring, it is the right time to sail on the sea. On this day, the ship sailed through the South Sea of Japan to the North Pacific Ocean.
Huqiu stood on the bow of the ship and watched the Kapok sailing on the vast sea with mysterious white light and chopping waves, which made people feel generous and heroic. From time to time, migratory birds from across the ocean boarded the ship, and Li Huqiu saw him
He joked that this journey was not lonely at all, and there were actually birds accompanying him. He Tiezheng said not to underestimate these birds. Fishermen at sea like to invite them on their boats. They are a hundred times better than humans at forecasting the weather and finding fish schools.
Li Huqiu said with a smile: "Excellence in a skill is just a villain's skill, and it will not be used by others in the end?" He Tiezheng said: Huqiu's words seemed to have other meanings. Li Huqiu waved his hand and said: "It's just nonsense.
There is something wrong with that." As if he suddenly remembered something, he asked casually: "I remember you said that there was a master slave beside Nie Moko, who seemed to be very good, so what kind of evil and evil way is that?"
He Tiezheng laughed and said: "Huqiu has a good memory. I only said it once, but you remember it. That master slave is actually a person who specializes in protecting Master Moko Wuliang. He is called a slave because he does not only obey orders.
Outside of the guru, he is basically an unconscious walking corpse, but he is extremely powerful and moves like the wind, which is very powerful!"
"How does it compare to you?" Li Huqiu asked with great interest: "Does it look extremely ugly, with a long horn on the head and a tail on the buttocks? It looks like everything but doesn't look like a human being?"
He Tiezheng shook his head quickly and said: "Much more powerful than me! His appearance is completely opposite to what you said, he looks very cute! Hey, he looks like a seven or eight-year-old baby, but he was dug out of a coffin
Saixue, who has fair skin, always has an expression on her round face."
This was an extremely strange thing. Li Huqiu asked Zhang Yongbao if he had ever heard of such a person. Zhang Yongbao shook his head and said that he had never heard of it. However, when he was a child, he had heard from an old man that there was a phenomenon called corpse transformation, which refers to people who die.
People with strong spiritual power can spread consciousness through special media to control such people who are in suspended animation. Now is the period of building a socialist country with Chinese characteristics. Material civilization and spiritual civilization must be grasped together, and both hands must be strong.
In order to get rid of all evil and evil ways, even the leaders took the lead in being cremated into ashes and returned to the sea, and the common people even died with no intact corpses. The legend that such corpses turned into ghosts can only be legends.
He Tiezheng didn't seem to like this topic, so he changed the subject and said, "Teacher Zhang doesn't like flying. Is it because he is worried that the plane will fall?"
Zhang Yongbao replied in a deep voice: "I don't like my destiny to be in the hands of irrelevant people." After that, he turned around and walked to the rear and returned to the cockpit.
Li Huqiu's mind was flying, thinking about the appearance of the master slave in He Tiezheng's mouth. He felt incredible, but also felt that he was really looking forward to it for a while. The topic changed, Huqiu didn't care, and said: "My two brothers fell into the hands of the CIA.
It has been a while, and if they were to die, they would not be allowed to live until now. I think the two of them must be worthy of living, so there is no need for us to fly there in a hurry, and Uncle Bao can't stand that thing.
The only way left is the sea route." He paused for a moment and suddenly asked: "Brother He is so anxious about the ancient road, he seems to be more anxious than me?"
He Tiezheng said: "You don't know how cruel the CIA's method of torturing people is, so you are so unhurried. Assandler probably thinks that your two brothers are insiders of the eight hundred tons of gold theft case, so
He let them live, but if he couldn't find out the secret he wanted, how could he let them be detained comfortably."
Li Huqiu said: "It makes sense. Maybe the CIA will use the two of them as bait to catch big fish in a long-term way."
One of the most unbearable things about sailing on the sea is the invisible loneliness. There is water all around. Looking left, right, horizontally, vertically, the sea and sky are the same color. The only ones flying in the sky are seabirds, and the only ones swimming in the water are schools of fish.
It’s no wonder that the novelty has long since been lost after seeing so much. For many days, there is no trace of human fireworks. Only those who have experienced it personally know the feeling. But for the people on this ship, this is not a problem. Little Nina
He is simple and worry-free, thinking every day about how to turn the various seafood that Grandpa Zhang got into delicacies on the table. How can he feel lonely? Li Huqiu entered martial arts with the method of heart art, and his self-control ability is unparalleled. After Zhang Yongbao was seriously injured, he lost all hope.
After that, he learned the Heart Art Guidance Technique taught by Huqiu, and after he recovered, he understood the true meaning of the Divine Way of the Heart. Now his state of mind is different from what it used to be, not to mention that he loves this ship and this boundless ocean so much.
It stands to reason that among the four people, the one who can endure this kind of loneliness the best is He Tiezheng. The boy's kung fu that this guy practices is derived from hardship and loneliness. He has endured it for forty years, so how can he care?
Lonely these days? But in fact it is not the case. In the last few days of the sea voyage, Li Huqiu clearly noticed the change in He Tiezheng's mentality, and he was clearly impatient.
The Kapok sailed day and night, but after all, it was sailing on the boundless Pacific Ocean. To be on the safe side, it had to take shelter from the wind and rain when it was time to take shelter. It also had to replenish fresh water when it arrived at the supply point on the scheduled route. How can anyone be in a hurry?
It still took the Cotton a full half a month to sail into the Port of Los Angeles.
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Los Angeles, the great city in the western United States, is the cultural capital of North America. The famous Hollywood Studios is located here. It is also said that this place is called the Department of Culture of the United States. It is responsible for exporting new world culture to the world and is ambitious to annex all ancient
The power of civilized spirit. In Li Huqiu's mind, the most profound memory this foreign department gave him was a scene in a Hollywood blockbuster they created. When the world was facing a crisis, the President of the United States picked up the phone and asked deeply: "
Where is our closest aircraft carrier to the scene of the incident?" Damn, he is indeed a global leader. Uncle Sam's domineering power is fully reflected in this simple question. Countless small countries and countless traditional cultures in the world are asked by the President of the United States.
After this problem was solved, the Qianglu was reduced to ashes.
The Kapok has been subject to multiple inspections since entering U.S. territorial waters, and all the qualifications on board and entry permits for the ship and people are complete. The Chinese thief king who once staged a scene of one man invading the world's most powerful country at the Coconut City Consulate
He entered the United States in such a swagger. As a person on the CIA's globally wanted list, his name and entry information would appear on the desks of countless CIA intelligence analysts three hours after entering the country. So he had no time to express his feelings.
The splendor and prosperity of this majestic city and the barbaric domineering power of this powerful emerging country. Nina stayed on the ship, and the remaining three abandoned the ship and went ashore under He Tiezheng's arrangement, and stayed in a rather humble three-star hotel in Los Angeles.
In the room, Li Huqiu held up a piece of information and read it meticulously. After reading for a long time, he sat on the sofa and fell silent. He Tiezheng said: "This is all the information about Fort Knox that I can get." Li Huqiu said.
Huqiu looked up at him and said: "That's enough, there's no need for too many details. There are 8,100 tons of gold hidden here, 10,000 Marines are stationed around here, 300 tanks, all reinforced concrete
The concrete building has seven layers of electricity from the outside to the inside. There is no other building for cover within several square kilometers. The treasury is equipped with a security door weighing 24 tons. Such protective measures are made of copper and iron. Even though my two brothers are extraordinary,
But it is absolutely impossible to take away a single gold coin from here, not to mention that it is enough to buy a full 800 tons of gold from a medium-sized island country in the Pacific."
"Are you saying that the crux of the problem is not here?" He Tiezheng stood up and locked the door, came back and sat down and said: "But as far as I know, people from the CIA found evidence of gold stored in Fort Knox in the places where Shenyang and Qiu Tian lived.
The nugget of logo.”
"Do you think it would be possible to take away a gold coin from this place without the help of strong internal personnel?" Li Huqiu stood up and walked to the window, his sharp eyes falling on a Ford Jeep parked on the road outside the window.
"Someone stole 800 tons of gold, but put the shit basin on my brother's head. Now that the whereabouts of the two of them are missing, I don't have many options left, either find the person who stole the gold, or
Find the gold and give it to the Americans, or directly find the place where the two brothers are being held and rescue them."
He Tiezheng nodded and said: "That's right. Unfortunately, I only know that one Yasanders is the person responsible for arresting them. As for who stole the gold, where it is now, and where they are being imprisoned, I know nothing about these circumstances."
Know."
Li Huqiu thought to himself, if you knew this, you would really treat me as an idiot. He followed the trend and said with a smile: "Having such a name is enough, let's start with this person. I remember you said that he lives in Los Angeles?"
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He Tiezheng said: "Do you think he might be the thief in CIA? Could it be that he framed your two brothers and then jumped out to frame them and arrest them?"
Li Huqiu said: "I didn't say anything, but I want to see this person as soon as possible."
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The San Diego Winery in Downey District is full of lights, feasting, and smoke. Melodious country music lingers throughout the winery. The members of the jazz band are five elderly black men. They play a beautiful song. The old man who sings the lead is dark.
His skin shone with a moving brilliance, and his voice was not considered beautiful in other countries, but this song was sung with such emotion and emotion that it was deeply moving.
Li Huqiu asked He Tiezheng for advice on the lyrics.
If you are still waiting for me under that apple tree tomorrow, your purple dress is blown by the wind, the sun shines on your slender legs, and your body covered with sunshine is so moving and wonderful. God, let me
How could I not fall in love with you, and how could I not long to return to you soon? The fragrant purple wild chrysanthemums were blooming all over the mountains and plains, and you stood under the apple tree, holding the hand for me
The apple pie I made. God, how I wish I was not on a battlefield but under the apple tree with chrysanthemums everywhere. What I hold tightly in my hand is not a steel gun, but your warm little hands and delicious pie.
"Is he Asia Sanders?" The thief king's eyes were watery, and he looked coldly and quietly at the old black man on the stage who was fully immersed in singing.
He Tiezheng nodded slightly and said: "It's absolutely true. I have personally seen him and Xie Weiye talking closely together."
Li Huqiu sat in front of the stage and looked around. In the corner, there were several tough young people sitting together drinking. Apart from these few people, no one else had anything special. Unexpectedly, this CIA officer
A big shot with a high position only had such simple security measures when traveling. The King of Thieves winked at He Tiezheng, then stood up and walked straight to Assanders, who had finished the song and was turning around to say goodbye to the band members.
The battle started suddenly and ended even faster! Several young CIA agents responsible for protecting Asia Sanders noticed that the Chinese young man grabbed Asia Sanders by the collar and dragged him away. They all stretched their hands to their waists, but they
No one had time to take out the Glock automatic gun, and as soon as everything went dark, He Tiezheng and Zhang Yongbao jointly knocked him down. On the other side, there was a man in his fifties who had only practiced boxing for a few years when he was young and had some professional military training.
Assanders was like a baby in front of the king of thieves, and he was caught without any chance of fighting back. The three of them walked out of the San Diego Liquor in a swaggering manner, got in the car and disappeared into the city.
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In a warehouse commonly used by Chinese gangs near the dock. Before starting to extract confessions, He Tiezheng said that Sanders had been the head of the Asian Affairs Committee for many years and was proficient in Chinese, Japanese and Korean languages.
"Where are these two people?" Li Huqiu placed the photo in his hand in front of Asanders and said seriously: "Say it, you have to tell it sooner or later, otherwise I will have to ask him to tell you." As he said,
Pointing at the fierce-looking Zhang Yongbao behind him.
Zhang Yongbao turned to the table knowingly, picked up a tool bag from the ground, and dumped it all over the table with a crash. "I like to behead people alive, and I always cut them one hundred and eighty times a year. Look, I brought them all
Got it!" He displayed them one by one. "This is an iron sheet stake. You can put it on the table to tie you up, and then use this thing to nail you; this small one is a seppuku knife, specially used for
Open your chest; this is a set of carving knives to cut the flesh on your limbs; this hook knife cuts your tongue, the spoon knife gouges out your eyes, the lancet cuts your nose and ears, and this big set, all have wonderful uses; here is a big set
Put a piece of rosin in a big pot and boil it, specifically to burn your wound. This way you won't bleed, it will just hurt, and you won't be able to breathe until I gouge out your heart. Think about what it feels like when your skeleton is gasping for air in the blood.
Son?"
The muscles on Asanders' face trembled, and there was no longer any expression. He shook his head gently. Li Huqiu continued to do Lao Hei's ideological work, "Old man, are you too old? I heard that black people are like us Chinese.
Almost, they all value family. You are probably a grandfather at your age. If you were tortured to death here, how sad would those people in your family be? Can you imagine how sad they would be after seeing you die tragically? Say
, tell me everything you know, otherwise he can really do anything. You are also a person who has been on the battlefield, and you should be able to feel what kind of bluff is and what kind of people like to be serious."
Still no response.
Li Huqiu stood up and said: "Since that's the case, I have nothing to say. If you want to challenge the taste of Wan Lingchi, we have to help you." After saying that, he waved his hand. Zhang Yongbao was holding a hook knife with murderous intent.
Stepping forward, Asandler raised his head suddenly, looked at Li Huqiu angrily, and cursed in English: "Devil! God will not forgive you."
Li Huqiu waved his hand at Zhang Yongbao and said with a smile: "What? Are you willing to speak? This is a good sign. Tell me what I want to know, and you can go home and tell stories to your grandson and accompany you. girl in purple dress sleeps."
Yasandler asked whether he could speak Chinese or not, but the English he spoke, Li Huqiu, could neither speak nor listen. He Tiezheng translated, and Yasander said that Shenyang and Qiu Tian are currently being held in the Central and Western Branch of the CIA. Li Huqiu asked again: "How is the guard situation there?" This time, He Tiezheng knew it without Asandler's explanation and said: "It's very strict, almost not inferior to Fort Knox. I want to enter there." The core area has to go through nineteen gates. The ten high-performance security explosion-proof doors on the ground are all opened by electronic ID card recognition. They are all equipped with security personnel with loaded guns. The weapons that appear there are the most advanced ones that are not seen on the market today. A weapon for the times.”
Li Huqiu thought to himself, "You know it would be over if you didn't say it in such detail. It made Yasanders so tough. The old man almost pissed himself from the murderous aura of the old madman. He nodded and said with a smile: "What else?" He Tiezheng continued: "Enter After the basement, the six doors in front are all hydraulic power-assisted doors. They weigh seven or eight tons and do not need to be lifted. This is not a problem for you, but each door requires three keys to open. This is a bit difficult, but This is not the most difficult part. There are three electromagnetic force-controlled locks located in the pressure channels. As long as the ground is subject to a little extra pressure, the automatic device will immediately seal the entrances and exits above and below the ground of the entire building!"
After hearing this, Li Huqiu couldn't help but take a breath. He was not afraid of anything else. The main reason was that most of these portals were not mechanical locks. They required too much knowledge about electronic locks. Based on what he had learned from Alemand back then, The things he bought were no longer enough. He pondered for a moment and said: "It is difficult for me to do this by myself. I need to contact an expert to help. It seems that this matter will be delayed for a few days."
"No!" He Tiezheng said resolutely. He soon realized something was wrong and quickly explained: "When we arrested Yasanders, they will definitely think that it is because of the two brothers Shen Chou. If we delay it any longer, we will inevitably have long nights and dreams. I'm worried They will kill both of them because of what happened tonight."
Li Huqiu hummed and said: "It makes sense, but there is really little hope of getting there with our existing manpower. What suggestions do you have?"
He Tiezheng pretended to be deep in thought, thought for a while, his eyes lit up and he said: "As far as I know there is a person who can help you, but I can't invite this person. He is a member of the Hongmen, and he is sworn in with the Moumen. It is impossible Believe me. But considering the relationship between you and Hongmen, it should be no problem to ask him to take action."
Li Huqiu had no objection, nodded and said: "I need to see what this person's ability is first, so I'll ask Brother He to tell me his name." He winked at Zhang Yongbao, pointed at Asanders and said: "This person is useless."