I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

At nine o'clock in the evening, when the atmosphere of the dinner party was the strongest, there were only a few people on the deck of the cruise ship.

The wind blew his face like a knife, and Xing Wen walked towards the leeward end. The temperature on the deck was as low as freezing.

He couldn't stand the cold within 10 minutes after he came out, so he took out his phone, and after thinking about it, he still called Mu Chen.

No one heard.

Where did this go?

Xing Wen frowned, and called Tang Yao again, this time he was connected quickly.

"Hey Brother Xing," the other end sounded noisy, "something happened to us here, I will call you back later."

So the phone was hung up again, Xing Wen put the phone back, and walked helplessly towards the edge of the railing.

The sea was pitch black, and a full moon hung in the sky. It fell into the sea and was smashed into pieces. Only then did Xing Wen remember that it was almost fifteen.

When was the last time you saw such a round moon?

Xing Wen squinted his eyes, it should be the night he went out to drink with Tang Yao before coming to this world, it happened to be sixteen.

"The moon of fifteen...sixteen rounds!" Tang Yao's drunken voice echoed in his ears.

The sudden headache also hit at this time, Xing Wen held on to the railing hard, fearing that he would fall headfirst into the sea.

This feeling was like a nightmare, and when I came back to my senses, I broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, Xing Wen saw a white thing flying over from afar.

He didn't believe it at first, but the other party spread its wings and glided all the way, and then stopped on the railing with a cooing sound.

"Seagull?" Xing Wen looked at it.

The snow-white pigeon was washed very clean by Mu Chen, and he turned his stupid head to look at him.

How did you escape?Mu Chen didn't close the cage properly today?

Xing Wen quickly noticed that the seagull's right foot seemed to be tied with a roll of paper.

After a long flight, Silly Pigeon was so cold that it rubbed against Xing Wen's hand tremblingly.

Xing Wen protected it from the wind with one hand, and carefully removed the roll of paper with the other.

Expanded is the map of the cruise ship, a certain point was marked with a pen, and a few words were hastily handwritten below: Hurry up and save people.

Xing Wenting rolled up the paper inexplicably, and the seagull spread its wings and landed on his shoulder.

At this moment, the communication device in the right ear rang, and it turned out to be Zhang Chengbin's voice, which was very loud.

"Brother Xing is bad!" Zhang Chengbin shouted vigorously, "Your fox has been captured!!!"

Mu Chen was woken up by pouring a basin of water. When he regained consciousness, he was still dizzy.

"Are you awake?" came the voice of the old man wearing glasses just now.

Mu Chen raised his head and found himself tied to a chair.

This is a small square room. Apart from the old man in front of him, there are a few people sitting in the backlight of the wall.

"Looks like I'm awake." The old man waved his hand, motioning for the person who was holding the basin to step back, "How is it? Do you still recognize me?"

Mu Chen's face was covered with water, his vision became blurred, but he couldn't raise his hand to wipe it off.

"I don't think I recognize you. Last time I met you, you were still a little kid." The old man walked over with a smile, and tore off his beard with his hands. "Let me see...you are more beautiful than when you were a child, but it's a pity that you are a man with a handle."

Mu Chen turned his face sideways, and this movement affected his beautifully lined fair neck.

Being drenched in water is indeed tempting.

Several other people in the room couldn't help staring at it. The old man cleared his throat twice before the others looked back.

"Where is the thing? Where is it?" the old man asked.

"What?" Mu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"That..." The old man showed an uncertain expression at this moment, "The model of the Titanic."

Mu Chen was startled in his heart, but smiled on his face: "What am I, what do you want a toy for?"

"Toy?" Mu Chen's words angered him. The old man stepped forward and pinched Mu Chen's neck, "That's a toy? You don't know it yet, it's the money we earned by working hard for Guan Chaosheng!"

Mu Chen was so strangled that he couldn't speak a word, and even gradually felt a lack of oxygen.

"Second Dog." A young voice came from the corner.

The old man let go in time, Mu Chen coughed up tears, and the fingerprints on his neck were bright red.

"I don't know, you continue to talk." Mu Chen raised his face slightly.

The tone of these words sounded like an order, but the old man naturally refused to follow, and asked loudly, "Where is the thing?"

"Who would carry a model with him, think about it before asking questions." Mu Chen laughed.

The old man was instantly mad with anger, but the young voice in the corner couldn't help laughing.

"Come," the old man took out his phone, "Let your husband bring it."

"Change someone else," said the young man, "his husband... is also on the boat."

Xing Wen walked quickly, and followed Zhang Chengbin's guidance to reach the corridor where the guest rooms were located in the cruise ship.

"Here it is." Zhang Chengbin said, "I hope your little fox didn't electrocute him to death."

Xing Wen rang the doorbell several times, and a man with his underpants stripped came out in a daze.

"Just him?" Xing Wen asked.

Zhang Chengbin: "It's him! It's him! This man's name is Li Yi, and he wants to spend money on your baby, kick him to death!"

Xing Wen: "..."

The seagull rubbed against Xing Wen's neck and stared ferociously.

"What... what's wrong?" Li Yi's eyes were flustered.

Xing Wen caught a glimpse of the yellow and black butterfly tattoo on his wrist, and turned his gaze back to look at him: "I heard that you are rushing to a meeting..."

"Who... who hired you!" Li Yi shouted tremblingly.

Xing Wen standing in front of him was half a head taller than him, and he felt like he was standing in the shadow of others, with a sense of oppression that could not breathe.

"I...I am a person with dreams." Li Yi said incoherently, "I love life...I want to be an actor..."

The seagull's small eyes were burning, and it flapped its wings crazily on Xing Wen's shoulder.

Xing Wen sneezed because of the pigeon feathers floating out, and when he opened his eyes again, Li Yi knelt down and knelt down.

Li Yi: "I'm sorry brother, I was wrong, don't kill me!"

"..." Xing Wen sniffed, "Lead the way."

In fact, the map already exists, Xing Wen only arrested him to open a fingerprint lock, and just in case he would be blocked.

Li Yi shivered and walked ahead, not leading the way indiscriminately, and the two of them arrived at the half-hidden door within 10 minutes.

"Brother Xing, I won't be able to monitor you if you go in here." Zhang Chengbin said, "When will your police friend arrive?"

"It's already coming down." Xing Wenti slipped Li Yi into the open door and moved him to the front, "Why is it so dark?"

It was completely dark inside, and there was not a single ray of light to be seen.

"It should be a shift. Don't worry, just take a look at the map." Zhang Chengbin said.

Xing Wen walked in the dark, still unable to figure out who the person who provided the map was, and this person was most likely involved in this organization.

Could it be Mu Chenghai?After all, he bought the seagull.

"I'm here, where are you guys?" A voice suddenly came from the corner.

Xing Wen was startled, and patted Li Yi on the shoulder to signal to lighten his steps.

This is Mu Chenghai's voice.

"I'm a traitor?" Mu Chenghai smiled, "I did so much for Guan Chaosheng in the past years, what did I do for it?"

Guan Chaosheng?This is the name of the big boss of the drug trafficking organization 17 years ago. Mu Chenghai is really related to this organization...

Xing Wen approached Li Yi carefully, and Mu Chenghai's speech became clearer and clearer.

The author has something to say: Happy Friday!

I love you today too

Extract comments today:

①No one makes milk powder for Wenwen, poor (touch)

②I like to watch this kind of enemy fight each other the most, it is sweet and funny, and it makes people look forward to the scene where the two of them are together and really smell each other

③Scared our little fox, be careful of the head on your neck

There is also a young lady who is worried about being stuffed with sauce~ Don’t worry, such a doggy plot will never appear (doge)