"To kill a person, it often only takes a moment, a knife, a sword, to hit the vital point, and then he is dead. It is quick and easy, and there is no need to worry about counterattack. But defeating a person requires a long process. He is not killed with one sword and one sword.
It can determine the final outcome, just like an ordinary person, if he wants to defeat another ordinary person, he may also be injured, but if he holds a gun, he only needs to fire one shot, and he can kill another ordinary person.
." Chi Xiao said.
Qingluan was still confused, but Zhao Gangjun completely understood.
In fact, the deeper meaning of Chi Xiao's words is that it is easy to destroy a person, but difficult to defeat a person.
It is estimated that Chixiao felt uncomfortable now because he was defeated by the man on the island instead of being killed.
"You are rare."
Chi Xiao suddenly turned around, patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder, and said, "What you have accumulated is resentment, not hatred. This opened my eyes."
"Although I was abused, they were still teaching me. I can still see this." Zhao Gangjun smiled shyly and said, "All my resentment only comes from being abused, not them."
"good."
Chi Xiao nodded and said, "Take Qingluan and leave here tomorrow."
"Why take her?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"She needs to find someone to talk to me."
Chi Xiao said.
"Then why should I take her?" Zhao Gangjun asked another question similar to the previous one.
"Because you can lead her to find that person." Chi Xiao said.
Zhao Gangjun looked at Chi Xiao with wide eyes and asked, "Who?"
Chi Xiao smiled.
The morning sun once shined on the earth.
Zhao Gangjun and Qingluan took a small boat and left the Lost Paradise.
This small boat was given to me by Chixiao. It is neither big nor small. It is about the same size as an ordinary yacht, but it is much simpler. There is nothing else on the boat, just water and oil.
According to Chi Xiao, if you go west for a day and a night, you will reach an island with a large ship that can help Zhao Gangjun and the others go further.
Until the end, Chi Xiao didn't tell Zhao Gangjun who he asked him to take Qingluan to find. He just said that he would definitely take Qingluan to find that person. Then Chixiao also told Qingluan some words. What were these words? Zhao Gangjun
do not know either.
He always felt that there was some ulterior secret hidden under Chi Xiao's face full of sword intent.
After sailing in a certain direction for a day and a night, the ship finally arrived at an island that looked quite large.
Although this island does not have a large population, Zhao Gangjun saw a quite large pier on the island.
It seems that Chi Xiao's words are correct. This island should be home to some large ocean-going ships, but looking at it now, there is indeed not a single ship.
Since there was no boat, Zhao Gangjun had to park the boat and take Qingluan to the island together.
Because he had not been in contact with society for many years, Qingluan seemed very curious about everything. He looked around from time to time, then looked at this stall and then that stall.
Zhao Gangjun ignored this woman who looked to be in her teens but was actually almost forty years old. He listened carefully to the people here and found that there were three main types of words circulating here.
English, Filipino, and Chinese.
The population composition here is very strange, including Europeans and Americans with blond hair and blue eyes, and Southeast Asians with brown skin. In addition, there are also a small number of Chinese people.
The buildings on the island are closer to medieval European-style buildings and look very shabby.
Now that he has arrived at this seemingly normal island, the first thing Zhao Gangjun has to do is to report that he is safe.
He wandered on the street for a long time before he saw a satellite phone. The phone was placed in a canteen. The owner was a Filipino, who was very fat and smelled of sweat.
Zhao Gangjun hoped that the boss would call him, but after seeing Zhao Gangjun's appearance, the boss immediately dismissed Zhao Gangjun as a beggar.
Zhao Gangjun didn't care about anyone and took Qingluan to another place.
It took more than half an hour for Zhao Gangjun to find a total of three satellite phones. Unfortunately, the owner of the phone did not allow Zhao Gangjun to make calls. This made Zhao Gangjun quite helpless. Could it be that a SSS-level hunter wanted to rob ordinary people?
His phone number? It would be a bit too disappointing to say this.
Since people don't lend them satellite phones, we have to find another way.
Zhao Gangjun found a passerby and asked about the location of the bar on the island, and then took Qingluan to the only bar in the center of the island.
This bar is called the Sailors Bar, and its main customers are sailors who are resting ashore.
As soon as he opened the wooden door of the bar, Zhao Gangjun smelled a strong fishy smell.
This is the smell you get when you stay on a fishing boat all year round.
The bar's business is not very good because it's not dark yet.
Zhao Gangjun looked around the entire bar. There were only three customers in total.
Zhao Gangjun originally planned to see if he could meet any kind-hearted sailors here, because many sailors carry satellite phones. Unfortunately, there are few guests now, and the three guests are basically drunk.
Zhao Gangjun sighed helplessly and was too lazy to continue searching. He walked to a table nearby and sat down.
Qingluan did not sit down with Zhao Gangjun, but looked around curiously.
"any drinks?"
A fat middle-aged man wearing a I-shaped vest walked up to Zhao Gangjun and asked impatiently.
"We're not going to drink anything, just come in and have a rest."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and shook his head. It was not that he didn't want to drink a few glasses of beer to quench his thirst, but mainly because he had no money.
This is very frustrating to say. Zhao Gangjun's current assets are definitely measured in hundreds of millions. It is really sad to say that such a person has no money to drink a glass of beer.
The middle-aged fat man frowned and glanced at Zhao Gangjun's dress, and then said, "I will only let you rest until seven o'clock in the evening. When seven o'clock comes, you can get out of here and don't hinder our business."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and nodded.
The middle-aged fat man snorted, glanced at Qingluan who was looking at the bar, his eyes lit up slightly, then he looked at Zhao Gangjun, turned around and walked away.
"This is the bar?"
Qingluan walked up to Zhao Gangjun and asked, "Why is it different from what I imagined?"
"What do you imagine a bar to be like?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Someone has to sing, dance, etc. Why is it so quiet! I heard people talk about a bar before I went to the island, and it's completely different from this one."
Qingluan shook his head and said.
"You're talking about the bars in the city. There's a lot of entertainment and entertainment."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "A bar in a place like this is just a place to have a drink and exchange information. Wait and see if anyone comes, so we can ask if there is a ship leaving here."