Beichenxiao rubbed his brows, sweeping away all the fatigue.
It's been two days and still no news.
"How was the inspection at the customs?"
Wenze put a thick pile of information on the table, "These are all entry and exit records for the day. There are tens of thousands of ships. It may not be easy to find clues from here, and the ships sailing at that private pier are generally
They are all black merchant ships, and they have many ways to avoid customs inspection."
"Have you finished the picture of the ship?"
"It's already painted."
"Distribute it around the dock, offer a reward of 10 million for anyone who sees this ship, and prepare a copy of the information on surrounding countries for me."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
"Forget it, I'll let others do it, you go and rest first."
Wenze has been working hard these past two days, and he may be running out of energy. However, he is only working on things wholeheartedly. Beichenxiao's nerves have to think about countermeasures as well as carry worries, so the load is naturally greater than his.
"I am not tired."
"Go if you are told." His tone was unquestioning. After saying that, he lowered his head and looked through all the voyage records, frowning deeply, not missing every suspicious point.
Two days later, the chance of finding her was getting smaller and smaller, and the hope was getting slimmer and slimmer, but he still clung to that persistence and firmly believed that she would save the day.
She is his woman, how could she let others manipulate her so casually?
Wen Tong watched Cang Yue and Ding Ding go away. She held the knife in her hand tightly and touched the aorta on the side of her neck. She knew that once this blood vessel burst, the person would die instantly.
Under the soft skin, the pulse of blood vessels is regular and powerful, symbolizing her vigorous vitality.
She never thought that her life would end in her own hands one day, which sounded really ridiculous and sad.
The footsteps of the pursuers gradually came closer, and with a sudden impulse, she rushed out of the grass, deliberately leaving an obvious figure to the pursuer.
"There, chase quickly."
She heard the noisy shouts, and the bullets passed by her side, almost touching her ears. She desperately lowered her body and imitated Cang Yue to avoid the bullets.
The woods ahead were getting denser and thicker, and there was no obvious road. She ran among the intertwined trees, sweat dripping down her forehead.
Suddenly, his foot tripped and he fell forward.
Something fell out of the pocket and scattered on the floor in twos and threes.
When she touched it, she discovered that it was a few fruits randomly collected on the ship. Ah Qing said it was called the "disfigurement fruit." People who eat it will have swollen faces and bodies, and become less human and less ghostly.
Holding the knife in one hand and the "disfigurement fruit" in the other, she suddenly had a bold idea.
She wanted to live, and this belief was extremely firm, but if she wanted to live without being insulted by the soldiers, it seemed that she could only take a gamble on her appearance.
She didn't want to leave her son and Beichen Xiao just like that. She still had a lot of youth to enjoy.
As long as you are alive, all this will not be a mirror image.
Wen Tong stopped thinking about it, opened the fruits and put them into his mouth, chewed them a few times and swallowed them. He hoped that the effect would be the same as what Ah Qing said, that it would make people so ugly that they would be afraid of others.
Wen Tong got up and continued running forward desperately. She wanted to delay as much as possible before the effect of this fruit could be exerted.
On the other side, Cang Yue finally escaped from the jungle with Ding Ding in her arms. Seeing the long-lost sun hanging in the sky, his face showed no joy.
Looking back at the primeval forest with towering trees, a sad look appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Ding Ding had cried so much that she had no strength left, and lay softly in Cang Yue's arms, constantly chanting "Mom, Mom"
The voice has become mute, but it is still repeated continuously. When I hear it, I feel heartbroken.
Cang Yue couldn't say comforting words, and he didn't know how to coax a child. She could only pat him on the back. He didn't respond and still whispered, "Mom, Mom."
He had no choice but to carry him and walk to a populated place.
This is country F, which he is not familiar with, so he can only walk along the dirt road. The injury on his waist has become numb from the pain, and the blood has formed a knot. When he walks, he limps a little.
After walking for a long time, there was no one around. We could only see large expanses of poppy fields with colorful and beautiful flowers.
He couldn't walk anymore and had to stop to rest. The penis in his arms had no sound anymore. He was tired of shouting and crying and was already sleeping on his chest. There were tears on his white and tender face, which were dirty and formed.
There were black marks one after another, and a pair of small hands clutched his clothes tightly, refusing to let go.
He didn't know how painful it was to lose his mother. His parents abandoned him as soon as he was born. He was sent to a killer training base to receive cruel training. No one would feel sorry for him or care about him. He was like a walking zombie, more like
He is a killing machine. He is cold-blooded and cruel. He never thought that one day he could live a normal life and accept the love and blessings of others. But when he met this kind mother and son, his life was changed.
It was completely subverted, he understood joy and anger, he understood that besides coldness, there was love between people, so he was willing to sacrifice his life to protect them, but in the end, he was protected by her.
"Who?" Cang Yue was lost in thought when she suddenly heard a roar coming from the flowers, speaking a foreign language that he couldn't understand. Although he didn't understand what he was talking about, the ferocious tone must have been unfriendly.
Cang Yue picked up Ding Ding vigilantly, turned her palm over, and showed the bloody sharp knife.
"Catch him, he's a spy."
The roar just now was louder, and he seemed to be calling his companions.
In this foreign land full of evil transactions, there is no kindness and compassion, only money and poison.
Wen Tong said that even if she escaped from the forest, she would not be able to leave country F because dangers lurk here at any time.
Cang Yue didn't dare to stay, so she picked up Ding Ding and ran towards the cliff in front of her.
"Hurry up, spy."
These gun-toting soldiers regarded him as a spy for the other side. As soon as he responded, seven or eight people immediately chased him. They all had guns in their hands and even grenades on their waists.
"Don't run."
Someone fired a warning shot.
Cang Yue had no way to stop, and because of the language barrier, even if he gave up resistance obediently, it would not have any substantive effect. He would still be caught, and he would still die.
"My son is begging you." Wen Tong's farewell voice suddenly sounded in his ears. His eyes darkened and he quickened his pace.
"Bang bang"
After the two shots were fired, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. Cang Yue stumbled and almost fell down. Behind her, two gunshot holes were bleeding.