Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's eyes were sincere.

The smile is innocent.

Blaise lay on the side of the boat and shouted down.

"Luo Jiantuo!"

Luo Jiantuo, who was yawning in the car, heard someone calling him and quickly jumped out of the car to look up.

When he saw Blaise, Luo Jiantuo knew that he was the vice captain of the ship and he could not afford to offend him. He immediately said respectfully, "Captain, what can I do for you?"

"Oh! My God! You are so ugly! Go back!"

Luo Jiantuo forced a smile on his face, muttering in his heart, "Damn it, are you polite?"

Blaise turned around and looked at Wang Han with a smile.

Wang Han immediately said, "Mr. Blaise, can we talk business first? Or should I call the captain of the other ship over?"

Blaise seemed to have been electrified. After his body twitched for a moment, he regained his cold and serious look. He turned around and sat on the sofa, shaking a wine glass in one hand.

"Now? That's fine!"

Wang Han took out the conch, wiped it, and blew it while standing at the bow of the boat.

Then I just waited anxiously.

Blaise took a sip of the airy wine, feeling the nonexistent sweetness, and said to Wang Han, "Don't you want to be a captain?"

Wang Han turned around and looked at Blaise, "Then why do you insist on me finding you a successor?"

Blaise smiled, took another sip of the air wine and said, "If I can trick anyone, I'll trick them!"

Wang Han sighed. It was like a group of people going out to play and seeing food they had never eaten before. The food looked good, but no one knew whether it tasted good or not. After the first person who tried the food tried it, most of the time those who thought it was not tasty would smile and say it was very delicious. The people who came after them would also tacitly say it was delicious after eating it.

Being a captain can indeed help one live a long time, but Wang Han has already met two deputy captains of the three ships. The mental states of both deputy captains are worthy of attention.

Zhuang Jingyao could at least restrain himself, but the man in front of him has completely transformed into a madman. Some actors in movies and TV series say that one person plays two roles, and they praise him in various ways, saying that his acting skills are so great. But the madman in front of him has played the role of a whole boat of people in the long and lonely drift. This acting skill is enough to be included in movies and TV shows.

"Has your three ships never collided in all these years?" Wang Han asked again.

Blaise picked up the cigar again and took a puff, "No!"

"Can I see what's inside your ship?" Wang Han was very curious about what was inside the cabin.

Blaise smiled and nodded, "Of course not!"

Wang Han smacked his lips and said, "No, then just nod a few times."

"If you can find my successor, and if he can become the deputy captain, you can ask him to give you a backdoor. Then you can go in and see what's inside!"

These words made Wang Han feel itchy inside.

Wang Han turned his head and glanced at the sky. According to common sense, Zhuang Jingyao would basically come on call. What happened today? He hasn't come for several minutes. Wang Han was afraid that Blaise would suddenly go crazy and affect his progress in finding the last ship.

Blaise seemed to have seen through Wang Han's thoughts. "He usually doesn't come to this place, because the power of faith in this place was very strong in the past, and it is still strong now. That ship represents the Qi and evil spirit of the East, so it will take a little longer for him to come here."

As they were talking, Wang Han suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky. A small black dot appeared in the sky, and it grew bigger and bigger, and soon it came towards this side.

The ship was full of human faces. Zhuang Jingyao stood at the bow with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Wang Han quickly stood at the bow and waved to Zhuang Jingyao.

Not long after.

The ship was hanging in the air.

Blaise was finally not so crazy now. He took a step forward, grabbed the rope and swung to the bow and stood there.

The two men looked at each other.

They saw each other's loneliness in each other's eyes.

There is also a sense of sympathy between them.

It just means that two mentally ill people feel sorry for each other.

"My name is Zhuang Jingyao! May I ask your name, my friend?"

"Blaze!"

Blaise took off his hat and bowed very gentlemanly and elegantly.

Wang Han saw Blaise was so normal, and quickly said, "You two, we can chat later if we want, or we can set up a group chat, but can you help me find the third ship first? I need your help online, it's urgent."

Zhuang Jingyao glanced at Wang Han with a half-smile.

He exchanged a glance with Blaise again, "I'm fine with this, no problem at all, I just don't know if Brother Bu..."

"There's no problem on my end either! Give me the compass!"

Blaise waved his hand, and Wang Han handed over the compass obediently. Blaise turned back to the cabin, and came out a while later with a strange compass in his hand, which was about 20 centimeters in diameter. Zhuang Jingyao also took out a compass and threw it over.

Wang Han reached out to catch it.

After a quick look, it looked very similar to the compass in Blaise's hand, except that Zhuang Jingyao's was bigger.

There are tiny holes on both compasses, and if you look closely you will find that there is actually a flat map on the compass.

There was a click.

The two compasses merged together.

Blaise pulled and turned the compass casually, and the power of faith was injected into the compass. Above the ship hanging in the air, Zhuang Jingyao also pointed casually, and a strong qi body also sank into the compass.

The two compasses merged together and began to rotate.

Only then did Wang Han realize that the two compasses were not fitted together perfectly. There was a gap in the middle, as if magnetic fields with the same poles repelled each other, so the two were suspended.

The compass turned, and Wang Han looked at the pattern on it, and gradually discovered that there were scales on the two compasses, which represented the year, month, and day.

The two compass years and months were aligned to the current year, month and day, and then turned to today's date according to the scale.

Wang Han stared at the compass closely. "Where is Mr. Blaise?"

"Where's what?" Blaise inquired.

"The third ship?"

"I do not know."

Wang Han's face was full of questions. "I don't know? Then what have you been doing all this time?"

Blaise told the truth, "Oh, I haven't used this thing before. I followed the method taught to me by the previous vice-captain to check whether this thing is in good condition! What's that expression on your face? Do you have any opinion about me?"

"No, no, have you checked it out?"

"Okay, here you go!"

Blaise handed the compass to Wang Han.

"What are you doing for me?"

Blaise pointed in the direction below the ship and said, "If you want to use this thing to find the third ship, you need the help of your friend, the one who drives the big white car."

Wang Han reacted instantly, "It's the sixth day of the new year!"

"So that beautiful lady's name is Chuliu, what a wonderful name!"

Wang Han put the compass in his arms and said, "Then I'll go find him and try!"

As he spoke, he quickly turned over and got off the boat and found Chuliu.

Chu Liu Niang looked puzzled and held the compass in both hands.

The Qi body and the power of faith were once again poured into the compass, and the two almost overlapping compasses began to rotate.

Chuliu Niang frowned.

The clattering sound gradually stopped.

Chu Liu Niang looked at a place on the compass.