Seeing that Long Yu was serious, Yi Nan stopped teasing him and searched the deck to see if there was any seafood brought to the deck by the big waves. In the past few days, there were no birds in the mouth of Wusuo Island and they were in urgent need of food.
Some fragrant things to supplement the taste.
At this time, Lang Zixuan suddenly heard someone shouting in the wind and waves. She lay on the side of the boat and looked in the direction of the sound.
The people on the bucket had obviously heard it and pushed the searchlight over. Under the light, not far ahead, there was a small boat floating on the sea, and several men on it kept waving to the boat.
At this time, Mu Zhayi also got on the deck. Seeing the boat in front approaching, he asked loudly: "Who are you?"
The people in the small boat shouted: "We are a fishing boat. The big boat was capsized by the wind and waves. Please help us!"
Mu Zhayi said: "I don't want you to get on my boat and throw some food to you. You can go on your own!"
An older man on the boat suddenly burst into tears: "Good Samaritan, please save us. If you don't let me get on the boat, you have to let these children get on. They are still very young. If they are like this on the sea,
Drifting, if there's just a little more wind and waves, we'll be doomed!"
Xiaolong bravely asked Mu Zhayi: "Valley Master, I think they are very pitiful, just let them come up!"
Mu Zha glared at Xiaolong and said, "People's hearts are sinister. These few are strong and strong. What if they are bad people!"
Yi Nan looked down. There were four people in total, three young and strong, and an old man with gray hair in his fifties. They all had dark skin and shabby clothes. At first glance, they looked like poor laborers, so he said: "Grain Master,
I think we should let them come up. There are five people on your boat, plus me and Sister Zixuan. We can deal with them even if they are not good people. If they are all fishermen, we will die without saving them.
What!"
Mu Zha hesitated and told Long Yu to put down the rope ladder and let a few fishermen climb up.
Long Yu took out the food, and these people seemed to be starving, and wolfed down the food. Mu Zhayi asked these people to stay on the deck as a precaution, and were not allowed to go to the cockpit or cabin.
Early the next morning, there was a heavy fog on the sea. The thick fog filled the entire sea and the fog was also clear on the deck. The fog was a bit choking, so everyone hid in the cabin. Mu Zaichi also told the sailors to slow down and avoid collisions.
Lang Zixuan was sitting in the cabin meditating and doing exercises. Yi Nan couldn't bear her temper and walked back and forth. She was very concerned about Lang Shuoyang's safety. She also didn't know how long it would take to reach the mainland, what coastline the mainland was, and where to find Lang Shuoyang!
I have been busy fighting with Mengu these days and haven't thought about it too much. When I calmed down, I suddenly felt anxious and wanted to see Lang Shuoyang right away.
Suddenly, Lang Zixuan opened her eyes and said, "Listen, what's the sound?"
Yi Nan listened carefully, shook his head and said, "No, I didn't hear anything. It seemed like Mu Zayi next door was snoring!"
At this time, Lang Zixuan's Hunyuan Dafa broke through to the fifth level. Her ears and eyes were sharper than before. She listened carefully and became more sure. She shook her head and said, "No, it seems to be the sound of a flute!"
Yi Nan opened the window and heard a sound coming from the deck, but it was not a flute but a flute.
Lang Zixuan said: "No, that's not the sound I heard just now. This sound came just now!"
Yi Nan said: "You have been tired these past few days. Are you hallucinating? Let me go to the deck to see if those fishermen are playing the flute."
Lang Zixuan stood up, held up the short knife, and said, "I'll go with you. Those fishermen looked suspicious when they got on the boat. It's better for us to be careful."
Yi Nan asked: "It's suspicious. As a police officer, I don't think it's suspicious. How could you tell it was suspicious?"
"My expression was too bland and calm. I didn't explain Mu Zhayi's suspicions. Everything seemed to be expected. It seemed that as long as you let me on board, the rest wouldn't matter.
They look suspicious,” Lang Zixuan said, “Although I’m not sure they are bad people, it’s better to take precautions.”
Went up to the deck and listened to the sound, and saw that the gray-haired old fisherman was playing the flute. His voice was so sad and sad that it made people feel uncomfortable, as if a relative had died.
Yi Nan asked: "Old man, I didn't see you carrying the flute when you got on the boat. Where did you get it?"
The old fisherman put down his flute and said, "I tied it on my back, what's wrong?"
Yi Nan smiled: "No, you continue?"
Lang Zixuan asked: "Where are the people with you?"
The old fisherman said: "Young man, if you can't bear the loneliness, go down and take a walk."
"Didn't Mu Zhayi say that you are not allowed to move around? Why don't you listen to the master?" Lang Zixuan asked sternly.
Yi Nan pulled Lang Zixuan and whispered: "Why are you so fierce? I'm not a criminal. Is it illegal to move around?"
At this time, the sound of the flute came from behind the boat again. The two looked back. The fog was still very thick and they couldn't see very far, but they could hear the sound of the flute clearly.
The old fisherman calmly picked up the long flute and started to play it again. The sound of the flute echoed one after another, just like a conversation.
Lang Zixuan went over and grabbed the old fisherman's flute and said, "Who's behind you?"
The old fisherman slowly raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Who knows if there are eyes in the back of my head?"
Lang Zixuan said: "You use flutes and flutes to harmonize with music and hand over secret codes. Do you think we are fools?"
The old fisherman still smiled half-heartedly, stretched out his hand and said, "You can't blow it even if you take it, so give it back to me!"
At this moment, the ship swayed and seemed to have stopped moving forward.
Mu Zhayi ran out of the cabin and asked, "What's going on?"
At this time, the flute was still playing melodiously behind the boat.
Lang Zixuan told Mu Zhayi about the abnormal situation of the old fishermen. Mu Zhayi was shocked and said, "Damn, maybe they are pirates!"
At this time, the shadow of a large ship appeared in the mist behind, getting closer and closer. As soon as Muza ran to the stern helm, he held his hand on the side of the ship and asked loudly: "Who are you?"
"Bang!" There was a clear gunshot, and Muza fell backwards. There was a big bullet hole in his forehead. Muza's big eyes were wide open. He didn't even see the opponent's face clearly, and he was hit by a gunshot.
Mu Zhayi, who had lived for hundreds of years, died like this!
At a glance, Lang Zixuan saw the old fisherman leaning on the ground, rolling up and about to hide in the cabin, but Yi Nan caught him.
Lang Zixuan took the old fisherman from Yi Nan, but the old fisherman still resisted and hit Lang Zixuan with an elbow hammer. A man next to him punched his weak ribs, and he could no longer lift his elbow.
Lang Zixuan led him to the stern helm and shouted to the approaching ship from behind: "Stop, or I will kill you, the undercover agent."
Before he finished speaking, there was another gunshot, and a stream of blood spattered from the head of the old fisherman. He had been shot in the head!