After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

At this time, the Sea of ​​Okhotsk was shrouded in the darkness and the waves were surging.

Buyers and sellers are conducting a transaction on a cargo ship.

The Russian leader Toktaev asked his men to inspect the goods, which took a full hour.

Old Eagle sensed that the other party was about to make trouble, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Boss, are they trying to eat a free meal?"

Toktaf brought dozens of people on board tonight.

In a normal transaction, both parties would only bring two or three capable subordinates, and there wouldn't be such a big show and style.

This is the first time to do business with the Russian mafia. I have heard that they are unruly and cruel.

Xiao Yan sneered: "You can eat other people's food, but if you eat mine, you are asking for death."

The group of people started to pick and choose the goods.

Xiao Yan's patience gradually wore out, and he asked in Russian in a cold voice: "Do you want it? Don't pay the cancellation fee."

Toktaft frowned at the right moment.

The subordinate next to him responded cooperatively: "We want this order of goods, but the goods are average and a bit old. We have to change the payment method."

The old eagle roared, "You are nitpicking! This batch of goods may look old, but their performance is totally fine. And before I came here, I asked you whether you wanted new or old goods. You thought new goods were too expensive, so you wanted the old antiques that others had left over. Who can you blame?"

I saw a flame of dispute between the two sides.

Toktafu stepped forward to act as a peacemaker, and smiled hypocritically and gently: "Xiao, let's both make concessions. Your goods are a bit old, but I don't mind them. I can take them away, but the method of settlement in US dollars in cash must be changed."

After a long time, the other party just wanted to bargain.

Xiao Yan was not a stingy person. He lit a cigarette and took a puff, then asked with a casual smile, "How do you want to settle the bill? Tell me about it."

Toktaft snapped his fingers and his men handed him a package. When he opened it, it was white icing.

Toktafu said: "You have goods, I have goods, we can exchange goods, it's the same."

This is a smart calculation.

Xiao Yan clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What purity?"

Toktav thought he was interested and replied, "Thirty percent."

Xiao Yan poked the cigarette butt in his hand, which was still sparking, at the sugar and sneered lazily, "You want to exchange such a lousy product for my product? It's okay that you're ugly, but you're also a dreamer."

Not to mention low-quality goods, he doesn’t want even high-quality goods. He doesn’t make such things.

The other party is not trustworthy.

Xiao Yan's temper was naturally very bad, and he lost all his patience. He said bluntly: "My rules are very simple. You take the goods and settle in US dollars. It's okay if you don't have US dollars. Pay the cancellation fee, you get off the ship, and we leave the port."

His tone was firm and there was no room for tact.

Toke was used to being domineering, so he would not tolerate anyone being more domineering than him. He relied on his numbers and sneered sinisterly, "I'm afraid that's not up to you. This is not North America."

The implication is that Xiao Yan has to know what's good for him since he is on his territory.

Moreover, Toke had already looked around as soon as he got on the boat. Xiao Yan only brought one subordinate with him. If they had a fierce fight, they would be at a disadvantage.

The sneer on Xiao Yan's lips suddenly disappeared. He quickly drew his gun with his right hand wearing the Buddhist beads, and pointed the gun at Toke's forehead: "I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Do you want it or not? I don't want to hear any more nonsense."

"three!"

"two!"

The black muzzles of their guns were raised at the same time.

Toker had more guns pointed at Xiao Yan, so he advised confidently, "Xiao, don't be so angry. It's not good for you."

Xiao Yan sneered disdainfully.

He didn't want to kill a lot of people this time he came to the Sea of ​​Okhotsk.

Xiao Xiaowu is just one year old. During this year, he seldom fired his gun, as a way of accumulating merit for the Xiao Xiaowu in heaven.

As a result, this group of people took advantage of the situation.

Xiao Yan sighed impatiently, pressing a small remote control with his left hand: "Say it again, who is being bad?"

Since he and Eagle dared to come to the high seas to trade, there must be no ambush on the ship.

The time bombs were laid out in a circle, and he would press them as long as they dared to be sneaky.

Tok frowned and kindly warned: "If you dare to press it, the whole ship will explode! Including you!"

Xiao Yan was calm and arrogant, raised his eyebrows and said: "Then you try, I dare you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gun on the other side pulled the trigger towards his wrist.

Xiao Yan dodged quickly, and both sides opened fire at the same time, with bullets crackling.

Eagle held a rifle in one hand and a pistol in the other.

After a brief exchange of fire, Xiao Yan and Lao Ying each leaned against the back of the containers on both sides.

Tok had never been provoked like this before, and he roared, "Kill them! Take the goods!"

The old eagle cursed, "Damn it! This trip was in vain!"

If they had known that these Russians were so barbaric and unreasonable, they would not have gotten involved in this mess.

After a crazy hail of bullets, Xiao Yan's desire to kill was completely aroused.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Xiao Yan quickly replaced the empty magazine, loaded it with full bullets, and snorted coldly: "Of course I will kill you."

There are many people on the opposite side.

Tok's men are also very strong in combat.

After a burst of fierce firing, Tok was shot in the left shoulder and half of his men were killed, leaving about twenty people.

Xiao Yan glanced at the eagle not far away and asked, "How many bullets are left?"

The eagle said, "There are seven more rounds."

Although there was ammunition on board, it was in containers. In such a critical situation, there was no time to retrieve the ammunition and reload it.

According to Xiao Yan's usual character, he would not only kill these unruly people, but also take the cargo back.

It doesn't matter to him since he is alone.

Yingzi hasn't married yet, so she can't be with him.

He calmly ordered: "Put on life jackets, jump into the sea, and blow up the boat."

The eagle asked, "Isn't it a pity to waste this cargo?"

Xiao Yan sneered: "Just treat them as burial objects to send them to hell."

Quickly retreat to the deck.

The bullets were completely used up.

The moment he jumped into the sea, Xiao Yan pressed the time bomb, and Toke, who was chasing him, shot Xiao Yan in the back!

At the same time, there was a loud "bang" and the explosion was deafening!

The dark and turbulent sea surface suddenly burst into flames.

The entire cargo ship was blown to pieces.

The cold sea water, yet heated by gunpowder, wrapped around Xiao Yan.

The remaining consciousness made him open his eyes slightly, and he raised his right wrist, which was floating in the air due to the impact of the sea water, above his head. In his blurred vision, he saw the red hairband and Buddhist beads on his right wrist in the firelight.

Smiled disdainfully.

I came to this dirty and turbid world involuntarily.

It is said that all beings are equal.

If that’s the case, why doesn’t the Bodhisattva save him?

He opened his arms and allowed the raging waves to hit him and destroy him.

……

A month later.

Ye Xiaowu, who returned to South City to handle the work at hand, received the interview result from NYU.

The result of the first interview was not good and I was rejected.

She called Qin Rui who was far away in New York, hoping to sum up the experience and lessons.

Qin Rui successfully applied for a PhD at NYU last year.

What Ye Xiaowu was most puzzled about was: "My GPA is 3.8, my other grades are all good enough, I brought three letters of recommendation, and I answered questions fluently and vividly during the interview, so why was I still rejected?"

Qin Rui said with a smile: "Boss, I'm in my third interview. Why are you in such a hurry? You studied both your undergraduate and master's degrees in China, where the admission rate is not high. Finance is a popular major at NYU. It's normal that you didn't get accepted in the first interview. Keep working hard next year."

Ye Xiaowu gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it!" He said, "When I get to New York, I'll come back to you to summarize my experience."

Qin Rui: "Okay, I'll wait for you to treat me to a meal. I've had three interviews, and I've memorized all the interview questions. But when will you come over?"

"It will probably take a while. I haven't finished handing over the work on hand yet."

Yan Chen is still recuperating and won’t be able to return to work until next month at the earliest.

Qin Rui said: "Then come over and we'll contact each other."

After hanging up the phone.

She looked through her cell phone's call logs and found no missed overseas calls.

Neither Uncle Fei nor Xiao Yan has contacted her to date.

While she was thinking, her cell phone rang again.

It was the international number that Uncle Fei used to contact her before.

She picked up the phone: "Hello, Uncle Fei?"

Uncle Fei was silent for a few seconds, and then he said in a deep and heavy voice: "Ms. Ye, something happened to A Yan."

"Something happened? Are you injured?"

"No, he and Eagle went to the Sea of ​​Okhotsk to trade with the Russians. They had a conflict and a shipload of goods was blown up. He and Eagle jumped into the sea together. Eagle returned safely half a month ago. Before A-Yan fell into the sea, he was shot in the back and there has been no news since."

"W-what..."

Ye Xiaowu held the phone in his hand, his face turned pale instantly, and his heart seemed to stop for a moment.

Uncle Fei said worriedly: "A month has passed and no one has contacted him. I'm afraid..."