"What has Xia Zhuming been doing these two days?"

Colby looked at the message in his hand and asked casually.

"Reporting to the head!" The mercenary in front of him saluted a standard military salute and said, "Mr. Xia Zhuming has been active around the reefs every day recently. He often picks up shells and conchs by the sea, and sometimes Smashed in the water. We asked about it, and he said he was too bored and had nothing to do, so he picked it up for fun.”

"Too boring?" Colby raised his eyebrows slightly, and the mercenary nodded: "Yes, that's what Mr. Xia Zhuming said. We have checked the things he picked up, and they are all ordinary shells and conchs. No problem, at the same time our people squatted near him, he didn't communicate with anyone, just sitting on the reef alone in a daze."

Colby still had a thoughtful expression: "Have you checked underwater?"

"This..." The mercenary looked embarrassed, Colby raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Reporting to the head of the regiment." The mercenary explained: "The current at the edge of the reef is too fast, and we don't have enough equipment. If we dive into the water, we may die. The only person who can stay there is the submarine. We are not far away from him. It is too far away to dive into the water, and there is no such thing as a submarine.”

Colby didn't speak, and frowned for a while, the mercenary saw it and asked tentatively: "Captain, do you still want to send someone down to have a look?"

"Forget it, I don't need it." Colby shook his head, "I guess I was thinking too much, it's impossible for us not to find anything if the WOLF people really came, besides, Xia Zhuming is still in our hands, madman this Don’t you just stay in the first house for a few days? With his ability, the handcuffs have been removed long ago.”

Colby thought for a while, and then ordered: "Well, you send a few more people to watch Mr. Xia, and be careful, don't let him play carelessly and fall into the sea."

The mercenary made a salute gesture: "Yes!"

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around as if thinking of something, and asked, "Commander, when can we leave?"

"Huh?" Colby raised his head and looked at him suspiciously. The mercenary immediately explained: "Mr. Xia Zhuming asked when we can leave. He has had enough of not being able to take a bath every day." day."

"It's just two days without bathing. Are Chinese celebrities so hypocritical?" Colby was puzzled.

The mercenary looked a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly: "He said...the seawater is too salty, and soaking too much is not good for the skin, and it is easy to age quickly. He relies on his face for food, and he can't take care of himself. It's very painful, sunbathing every day is already the biggest tolerance, if the skin is soaked and aged, then he won't be able to survive even if he goes back alive."

Colby's expression was blank for a moment, with an expression of opening the door to a new world: "Is there such a saying?"

The mercenary still nodded awkwardly.

Anyway, regardless of whether it is true or false, rough-accustomed mercenaries like them cannot understand and will not understand.

Colby pondered for a moment, then said, "Go and tell him, wait another three days, at three o'clock in the morning three days later, we can leave, and he can go back then."

Mercenary: "Yes!"

When the mercenary left, Colby looked out of the window. In the distance, Xia Zhuming was walking barefoot on the beach with his head down, holding his shoes in one hand. He occasionally stopped to pick up a shell and shook it on his hand. Or pick up a conch, put it next to your ear to listen, and throw it into the water if there is no meaning, it seems that there is no major problem.

Are you bored?

Colby looked at the room where Jiang Shuo was closed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a good idea.

"Is there still three days before I can be free?"

Xia Zhuming heard the mercenary at the side telling him, knocked the shell in his hand, threw it hard, and threw it into the water.

"It's really troublesome." Xia Zhuming threw another one in.

"Could it be a day or two earlier, I can't take it anymore, my body stinks." He complained, and threw another one in.

"Sorry, Mr. Xia Zhuming." The mercenary didn't take care of himself like Colby and spoke in Chinese, he spoke English with a deadpan expression, with undisguised contempt, "This is not something we can decide. "

Xia Zhuming seemed to have not heard the contempt in his tone, and continued to squat down to pick up shells with a calm expression, and replied to him in the same fluent English: "That's okay, what a waste."

The mercenary's face changed, and he took a step forward. Xia Zhuming raised his head to look at him without moving.

He now also knows that he has capital, and not only is he the only existence that can appease Jiang Shuo from going crazy, but also Colby treats him as a VIP behind him, and these mercenaries really dare not do anything to him.

The mercenary snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and continued to patrol around.

Xia Zhuming didn't care at all, picked up a few more shells on the ground, went to the shore and stepped into the shallows with bare feet, looked at the calm sea, squatted down, and scratched another "" on the water-soaked sand below. three".

"Is Mr. Xia getting impatient?"

Colby's voice came from behind. Xia Zhuming didn't panic and kept squatting. Watching the tide wash away the handwriting, he picked up a conch that was washed up at the same time and shook it. Hearing it in his ear, his expression became a little impatient, but he still held back his temper and said, "I haven't showered for two days, and I haven't changed my clothes. I'm very uncomfortable."

"Sorry, Mr. Xia, China's checkpoints are tightly grasped. We need to wait for the time for our people to come." Colby came over, knelt down beside him, looked at the big and small conch and shells in his hands, and raised his head slightly. He raised his chin and asked, "You pick up these stone shells every day, are they so beautiful?"

I thought that Xia Zhuming would make up some reason, but I didn't expect him to glance at him, looking at him like a fool: "Do you think I have other pastimes besides picking shells?"

Colby was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Mr. Xia, you are really very interesting."

"Oh, really?" Xia Zhuming casually threw another small conch down, watched the conch being washed away, and said, "I think you are very boring."

Colby smiled, leaned closer, Xia Zhuming frowned, and immediately took a step to the side.Colby's smile became brighter, and he asked mysteriously: "Mr. Xia, would you like to play a very enjoyable and refreshing game?"

Xia Zhuming frowned even tighter: "What?"

Colby smiled but said nothing, stood up and walked a few steps towards the base, then turned around and hooked his fingers at him.Xia Zhuming glanced at the conch in his hand, put it in his pocket casually, stood up and followed.

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