Hunt down

An hour passed, and since there was no further movement from the children, the watchman fell asleep again.

Several children were drowsy because they were too tired, leaning against each other crookedly.The boat was running fairly smoothly in the sea, and occasionally there was a slightly stronger wind and waves that made the boat shake more. Song Nai fell asleep in the turbulence, looking like an indifferent passerby who didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Hey!"

Someone called out in a low voice.

Song Nai opened his eyes and saw that it was the 15- or 6-year-old boy next to the orange-yellow kid before. He bent over and looked at Song Nai, looking unfriendly.

"Is there something wrong? Little brother?" Song Nai showed a childlike and harmless smile.

"You're not stupid, are you? Why are you talking to us like you're not in the right mind?"

Song Nai was amazed by the child's observation ability, but he still kept his expression on and said kindly, "Why do you say I'm 'pretending' to look like I have a bad head? Maybe I'm really a fool?"

The child gave Song Nai a blank look, leaned back tactically with his upper body, and said in a low voice, "Your rope must have been cut long ago."

Song Nai clenched his hands behind his back, he lowered his eyes and smiled, then raised his eyes to look at the guard, and after confirming that he was still sleeping, he turned his head and put a finger to his mouth, uttering "shh—— ", and then sat down properly with his hands behind his back.

The child's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Song Nai as if he was looking at a savior, as if he had a Buddha's light on him, which could save all living beings and save everything.

Song Nai couldn't feel comfortable being watched by that kind of eyes, so he could only pretend not to see it, and took the opportunity to plan to act.

There are people patrolling back and forth on the deck, and there will be footsteps on the deck about every 10 minutes. He took out his phone and put it in his trouser pocket, waiting for the next time he heard footsteps.

But there is one thing that he is worried about, that is, when he acts later, if the children are frightened and they cry again, the situation may be a little bad. How to avoid such a scene as much as possible?

Song Nai thought of a tried and tested native method.

"Let's play a game. Whoever speaks first will have to befriend the wicked uncle; whoever persists until the end wins will go home."

Song Nai cut the rope of the older kid who seemed smarter, and passed the news on from this kid one by one. The kids all understood. For this kind of game, they think they have a chance of winning, as long as they keep their mouths shut, You will never lose!

The sound of pacing began to be heard on the deck. Song Nai held his breath and listened to him walking past. It was only 30 seconds, but it was as long as waiting for his father when he was a child, and he could never wait.

walked over!

Song Nai started to move. He walked very lightly at first, but there was always a "squeak" sound when he stepped on the wood. When he was three steps away from the guard, his head tilted, and then he raised his head. He started to rub his eyes.

He is awake!

Song Nai quickly jumped in front of the man, and before he could react, covered his mouth with his left hand, scratched his neck with a knife in his right hand, and slammed the man's abdomen with his left knee, then left his forearm and both sides. The legs slanted downward with force, pushing him to the ground.

The guard hadn't realized whether it was a dream or reality, and his eyes were still dazed. By the time he realized it, the gun had already been removed.Song Nai winked at the smarter older kid and asked him to come over and help.

The child ran over with his mouth open, and Song Nai asked him to bring the rope that bound him, as well as the rags next to him. The two of them used the rags to cover the guard's mouth, covered his head, and bound his hands and feet. The dead knot was thrown in the corner opposite them, where there were several barrels half the height of a person, and I don't know what they contained.

"Thank you, little brother, what's your name?" Song Nai picked up the gun on the ground and patted the child on the shoulder.

"Li...Li Lan." The little brother was still in a daze. He was too anxious just now and didn't think about anything. Now that he calmed down for a while, he realized that his hands and feet were trembling, and his mouth was shaking. It's all bad.

Song Nai put his arms around his shoulders, touched the back of his head and comforted him, "You did a good job, you did a good job, you helped my brother and me a lot!"

"We lost, we lost, we lost, we lost..." The kids on the opposite side covered their mouths and laughed, and even the boy with orange hair and short sleeves, who had been silent all this time, pointed his little finger at them. , grinning.

"Oh, lost, lost, we lost, it's miserable." Song Nai raised his hands high, and walked over with a smile like a spring breeze. He asked Li Lan to sit back in his seat, and said that there were still two rounds left in the game. Everyone is still unable to speak for the next time.

Since his big brother doesn't swear or threaten people, and he can defeat the vicious uncle, everyone will naturally listen to his words.

You said three rounds, three rounds!

The cabin fell silent again.

This time it was Song Nai leaning against the ladder holding the gun.

He was holding a gun in his arms, but he was having trouble in his heart - he couldn't use this thing!

----

In the city hospital.

"Brother Zeng, he was saved. He is in good health, so he can be discharged from the hospital after a week of training, but he hasn't woken up yet."

In the hospital corridor, a man wearing a leather jacket and jeans with large blood stains on his pants was reporting to someone in a low voice.

In a car parked not far from the hospital, a person was answering the call.

"Well, you and Man Man go back to rest first, and I'll go up later."

"Brother Zeng, is this person from there?" A female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It must be, it can't be wrong! I don't remember when someone in the Xue family was photographed by the reporter a few years ago, this person stopped the reporter in front of him!" The boy on the other end of the phone said again.

"Just wait until he wakes up and ask him, no need to make wild guesses."

"That's right, there are so many things to ask. If such a big piece of fat falls from the sky today, it would be a fool not to eat it!" said the boy.

"You can eat it! How can you describe yourself as so greasy!" the girl said angrily.

"Don't you think so! Brother Zeng has been checking the whereabouts of his sister for so long. The most related thing to Fenghua Street is the group of garbage from the Xue family. Finally, there is a new breakthrough. Isn't it just fat? It's right to bite him You said yes, brother Zeng?"

"Jun Yi, tell me when you leave with Man Man, I'll let Lan Ju and the others come over later, and drive you back." Brother Zeng didn't say anything more.

Feeling that Zeng Rong was not in the mood to cheer up with them, the friends Gao Junyi and Cao Manman also fell silent.

It seemed a little dejected and said, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Junyi sighed.

"What's the matter? Are you still worried about Brother Zeng?" Cao Manman asked.

"Can you not be worried? It's been five years, and there is no news at all. During this period, we have helped find many places. We have gone to the unnamed club in Fenghua Street no less than ten times, but we have not found anything... .”

"Brother Zeng knows it well. He firmly believes that his sister lost contact with her around there. You can use your knees to figure out what might be the reason for the disappearance, but he never thought about it. The persistence of wanting to see the corpse."

"Yes..." Gao Junyi's voice suddenly dropped as if he had lost all energy.

"Did you think of anything else?"

Gao Junyi shook his head, "I just suddenly thought of a person, and he has disappeared for many years like this, Brother Zeng actually...should...want to see him again..."

"You mean the one we ran into almost half a year ago, called...what's the name, I forgot, what's the name?"

"Song Nai." Gao Junyi said.

----

"I think there will be a storm later, although it won't last long, can you hold on! Translate, hurry up, translate for the translator!"

Suddenly there was a commotion on the deck.

Natives?

Song Nai thought to himself, is there any foreigner on board this boat?

But judging by his domineering tone, it's likely to be the capital side, either the buyer or the seller, otherwise how could he be so arrogant, there are guys with guns on this boat.

The people outside were chattering again, and they couldn't understand, but they should be negotiating possible problems.

Just after talking about the storm, there was a muffled thunder from the sky.

Speaking of dull thunder, when it rains later, maybe many people will go down to the cabin to temporarily avoid the storm. At that time, what happened below can't be covered up, and I don't know how long it can last.

Otherwise, go directly to the negotiation?Even if he will be buried in the sea, he will die without a whole body.

There was loud shouting outside, and the people on the deck suddenly became in a hurry, running back and forth, probably doing some preparations to face the storm.There was a lot of noise outside, and it was easy to hear the small movements below, so that Song Nai didn't notice that the guard who had been lying not far behind him also quietly cut his own rope, stood up slowly, and held his hand. The dagger walked behind Song Nai.

"Brother, back!" Li Lan saw the face that appeared not far behind Song Nai in the blink of an eye, with a terrifying smile like a torn mouth.

Hearing the sound, the dagger slashed towards Song Nai in an instant. Song Nai couldn't dodge in time, and a cut was cut on his back. Fortunately, he dodged a little, so the wound was not very deep.

Song Nai quickly turned around, pointed the gun at the guard, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the guard's chest. Song Nai pressed hard and said something that the guard couldn't understand, but he felt that it was not a good thing.

But the opponent is not too stupid. Judging from the posture of Song Nai holding the gun and the position of his hand, Song Nai can't shoot. go.Song Nai took a step back, raised his foot and kicked the guard's head, but the guard grabbed his ankle and threw him to the side. Song Nai failed to break free and was thrown to the side.

Li Lan was quick to notice that the young children had started to feel a little scared, so he told them in a low voice that this was also a part of the game, and they were trying to decide who was the best, so they were still in the game and still couldn't speak.

The children were relieved for a short time after hearing it.

There was another muffled thunder in the distance, accompanied by crackling lightning.

Song Nai covered his chest and coughed twice. When he folded his legs and sat up, the mobile phone slipped out of his trouser pocket. Li Lan saw it sharply. In the past, he picked up the phone and pressed the power button.

As soon as the mobile phone was picked up, a call came in immediately, and the display showed "Officer Zhou is calling." Li Lan quickly connected, and heard an anxious voice from the opposite side.

"Song Nai! Can you hear me!"

Li Lan doesn't know Song Nai's real name yet, but he can't control that much now, so he can only hurry up and report the situation.

"Police...uncle policeman, we are on the boat right now, big brother, big brother is fighting with someone, hurry up and send someone to help, uncle policeman, police—"

Before he finished speaking, the partition leading from the cabin to the deck was lifted suddenly, and dim light came in, four or five heads appeared there, and they aimed at Song Nai's gun at the same time.

The author has something to say: classmate Zeng Rong: the boss Song Nai had followed in his youth, and later, for various undisclosed reasons, Boss Song took the blame for him and went to jail, and the two have never had any contact since then.

Gao Junyi and Cao Manman were the two that Song Nai and Zhou Jiming met at the Fenghua Street Club when they were investigating Fan Xiaofang's case.

Finally, thank you for reading!