Against the current Hengdao

This whole day is still a time for all the VIPs on the ship to have fun and buy fun, and everyone lives in peace. The "Cloud" and the nearby ports are full of fun. "The ship's side at the stern was half submerged and half floating in the cold deep indigo water.

Liang Youhui went ashore for dinner with a waiter he met last night.The waiters on the ship only go to work at night, and accompany the guests on trips during the day to earn some extra money.

Yan Xiaodao looked out of the window in the shadow of the corner of the corridor, called and said in a low voice: "Fengfeng, don't sleep and work, go to the engine room at the bottom and see what is being dragged behind the ship."

Yang Xifeng's little follower's room was located at the other end of the corridor on the same floor as Yan Xiaodao, and they pretended not to move around.It's a pity that the eldest brother didn't buy him game coins, and he didn't promise to reimburse the cost of prostitution with public funds. Don't even think about the French restaurant. Without a girlfriend, the single dog Yang Xifeng was so depressed that he ate the cheapest pork tenderloin in the cabin all day long. Hamburger.

When the guests board the ship again and set sail, a new group of distinguished guests will be added to the cruise ship.

The visitor was still an army group, and entered the VIP hall decorated with magnificent lights.A group of people lined up neatly, bowed their heads and walked in one after another. Their elegant manners were somewhat dramatic, and they were extremely respectful and humble. They bowed ninety degrees to all the passengers with soft words and charming smiles.All men and women are dressed in kimono and wear clogs.

Women in kimonos wear a full set of accessories, and their facial makeup resembles that of a geisha, all of them are graceful and pretty.

The middle-aged man in the lead is even more smiling. He hasn't straightened up since he entered the hall. He keeps bending and bowing, as if he crawled all the way with his head stretched out fiercely. , nodding and almost sticking his forehead to the shiny leather toe of the noble prince of Yandu Hong.Yan Xiaodao heard the Mandarin spoken by the man to the princes, with an obvious accent of a province in central China.

The unfamiliar face made Yan Xiaodao think for a long time.He tapped his temple twice fiercely with his middle finger, feeling a sense of crisis of premature aging.

The second child of the Jian family is indispensable everywhere, and she also rolled all the way to the new distinguished guest, chatted for a while, and then privately exchanged the actress name cards designed in the style of perfume business cards in their hands.

Finally, after those people finished chatting, Yan Xiaodao took out a box of brand-name Cuban cigars and went straight to him. He rubbed shoulders with Jian Mingjue in the dark of the bar, and handed him a cigar.

Jian Mingjue raised his black eyebrows, and asked Yan Xiaodao to help him light the cigar with a bland smile, smoked it and then exhaled the smoke ring, savoring the mellow taste with his snort, as if he knew what Xiaodao wanted to ask: "Watanabe Yangshan , the big boss of Watanabe Ocean Machinery Heavy Industries, he often comes to our Linwan Deepwater Port!"

Yan Xiaodao couldn't help tapping his temple again, and laughed at himself: "I'm such a brain, alcoholism hurts my body."

Jian Mingjue and Yan Xiaodao leaned together and talked in a low voice: "Watanabe looks up to the mountains, you know that? He is obviously a native of my Chinese people. He was a country bumpkin with no roots and roots. He went to Nissan for ten years and turned into an island country." People! I can’t even speak Chinese well!”

It's not that Jian Mingjue doesn't guard against small knives, but this person just talks a lot of nonsense, and he can suffocate to death if he doesn't speak, but it seems that he knows the most things.This is an occupational disease of senior brokers, and it's all about lip service.

Yan Xiaodao's smile was bottomless, and he looked stylish in a well-fitting suit: "Brother, you seem to say that you have a deck of cards in your hand that you want to show me? Hurry up, don't hide good things and keep them for yourself."

Jian Mingjue immediately became interested, and conjured up a deck of cards in his hands as if by a magic trick. Those with promotional photos and titles, high-class courtesans were the main cards of the big cards, and the female celebrities on the Internet were the secondary cards of the small cards. Gorgeously spread out on the bar table for pocket knives to admire.

Yan Xiaodao asked: "What is Watanabe Yangshan doing on the boat?"

Jian Mingjue laughed wildly: "Let's exchange resources. Look at the 'goods' he brought, they are quite good, and there must be no shortage of buyers. Many ocean-going heavy fleets in the port belong to his family, catch a whale, catch a Big fish...maybe I will present a 'mermaid' to us this time..."

Jian Mingjue's eyes seemed to be probing, Yan Xiaodao slightly shrugged his nose and smiled, but did not answer.

When he was retreating, he was forced by Jian Mingjue to draw cards, and he took two cards from a deck and put them in his pocket.Jian Mingjue said with a smile, "You really have a good eye for picking those with big breasts and big butts." Yan Xiaodao actually didn't even look at the names of the photos.

The appearance of Nissan’s big benefactor is like suddenly throwing a large handful of wriggling and delicious fish food into the pond where fishes live together.The school of fish still fled in all directions in a startled state, waiting and watching, and then secretly unable to resist the temptation of the delicious food, one after another rushed towards the prey food that satisfied their appetite...

This night, Watanabe Yangshan's group army was a big show, and even Liang Youhui dragged Yan Xiaodao to watch the fun.

The beams of light in the theater were strafing, and the group of monsters danced. At the beginning, the actors and actresses still performed the gentle drums and elegant beats, performing the harmony and inspiration.After midnight, the painting style of the drums changed suddenly, and the actresses began to peel off their cumbersome clothes layer by layer, from coats to underwear, and finally only bellybands remained.The few handsome men were similar in number, and the final stripping was similar to that of a sumo wrestler. They didn't look sexy, and they were very funny.

Both men and women hang a name tag on their private parts, with their stage name written on it, for customers to choose and take away on the spot, such as Junichiro Tori, red turtle mouth, meatballs with big tits, Toshita is so beautiful... In short, I can't bear to read it.

Even Mr. Yan was startled like this, and felt nauseous for a while... It's really abnormal.

Liang Youhui swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat, and raised his eyes to see Yan Xiaodao's unhappy face: "This group of people play too much, and I don't like it either."

Yan Xiaodao straightened the front of his suit and got up to leave the table, staying away from these people, as he felt dirty.

Liang Youhui said casually: "That guy Yue Yangshan, I used to see him in the city and he was not good at it. Didn't he come from a certain province in his hometown, and he bragged to us at the beginning, claiming to be a descendant of dozens of generations of the Yue family."

"It's better to change your name and surname, a scum, he also deserves the surname Yue!" Yan Xiaodao's eyes changed, and he walked away coldly.

For the rest, Yan Xiaodao can no longer have heart-to-heart conversations with the silly young master Bailiang.

In short, Watanabe Yangshan, the boss of the Watanabe Ocean Group, used his ship to transport some important person, loaded it on the "Cloud", and transported it to Iru Island. It is not yet known what to do with it.Mr. You Jia knew the news in advance and came to see the goods. Perhaps Jian’s second child also heard the news in advance to watch the excitement. Watanabe Yangshan has commercial transportation with various companies in their Linwan Economic New Zone, so he must know Linwan. Youjia with real power, this group of people is related.

When the guests on the boat were full of carnival all night, Yan Xiaodao hurried back to the room, and the lights in the corridor followed his slender shadow.

As soon as they entered, Yang Xifeng was pulled out from behind the door, and the two closed the door.

Yang Xifeng wore a peaked cap and a short dark suit with thin arms and legs, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I found it, go downstairs through the emergency passage on the west side, pass through the usually locked staff passage door, and go down to the bottom cabin The middle floor—that’s the central chef and back office—don’t go down to the bottom where there are valves and turbines.”

Yan Xiaodao lowered his head and bit his cigarette while quickly changing his suit: "Talk about the most important thing."

Yang Xifeng wiped off his sweat and continued: "You just touch the floor I mentioned, you have to go into the grocery room behind the kitchen, and there are many workers coming and going beside it...

"That's not a container, it's really a fucking cage! There are people in the cage."

"Who?" Yan Xiaodao is quick-tempered, really annoyed by this panting reporting mode, and it's the most important thing.

Yang Xifeng swallowed his saliva, his eyes jumped wildly: "I, I didn't see it clearly, I didn't dare to look through the window, it was so dark! Oh, it's a damn thing, or you can go and see it yourself."

"So the cage is still thrown outside, soaking in the sea? Is there someone inside?" Yan Xiaodao felt incredible.

Yang Xifeng nodded tremblingly, and stretched out his finger to the direction of the path: "Brother, hurry up to see tonight, it should still be there now, after tonight, it might be eaten up by sharks, and tomorrow morning we will have a skeleton left!"

When Yan Xiaodao heard this, he hurriedly stuffed his underclothes into his short boots and tied them tightly, made a simple disguise, and flashed out of the room...

Yang Xifeng usually looks like a monkey with a hippie smile, but he is still agile in his work, and his route report is accurate.

The first floor of the bilge is the sleeping cabin for workers and waiters. There are four people in one room. The cabins are densely arranged like pigeon cages. In the middle is a long and narrow corridor full of sundries.Even on the same luxury cruise ship, upstairs and downstairs are two different worlds, bluntly and even intentionally showing that there are clear barriers between social classes.

When Yan Xiaodao passed the aisle, he brushed shoulders with the workers, and took a half-dried white uniform from a hanger...

The central kitchen is also lively and busy. Plates of mini-sized matcha cheesecakes and delicate sakura cheese cups are rolled out of the oven, smelling the aroma of freshly baked butter. The sake was transported to the dance hall upstairs, and today is the cheerful Japanese theme.Yan Xiaodao conveniently pulled a swill cart full of dishes, then lowered his head and walked through the kitchen aisle.

The grocery room is dark and cramped, and the road is winding. It has reached the deepest part of the cruise ship's hold, near the edge of the ship's side.

Yan Xiaodao looked out one window after another, guessing that it should be in this direction.

A young laborer with disheveled hair and a dark face was eating from a certain porthole facing the sea, holding champagne in one hand and cake in the other—these things were all available in the kitchen, and the cooks and workers would steal them.

The little black worker laughed while eating, with a giggle in his chest, and toasted a glass to the window like he was teasing a cat or a dog.

Yan Xiaodao watched silently for a moment, then walked slowly towards the man from the shadows.

He gently elbowed away the guy who was muttering with cake stuffed in his mouth, and turned his head prepared in his heart, looking out of the porthole...

The sea at night is melancholy and icy cold.The huge body of water was forcibly stirred by the stern turbine engine and fan blades, turning the water into fragmented white foam and flying in the low air.All of these turned into turbulent waves, shaking the cage suspended by steel bars on one side!

There are two small lights at the stern of the ship, which just light up in this direction, and two staggered light posts are shot from above, creating some kind of creepy lighting special effect as the ship shakes.

The swaying lamp post traces the silhouette hanging in the dark sea.The black tarpaulin was torn apart under the water, and the edges curled and fluttered, revealing the astonishing cruelty hidden inside.A man with a slender body, broad shoulders and long arms was actually in a posture similar to the crucifixion of Jesus. His hands and feet were restricted by chains that shook violently and his shape could not be seen clearly. He was connected to the four corners of the iron cage and hung in the cage.

That is, hanging in the water.

The man was almost drowned, swallowed up.

The turbulent black water kept hitting the iron cage, and the cracks in the black cloth were torn wider and wider, shaking frighteningly.The hanging position of the cage was not up or down, or it was deliberately done with sinister intentions. The water surface seemed to only reach the waist, but the rippling waves rushed towards the trapped person who had nowhere to escape, heartlessly and mercilessly. Every moment, every moment, he rushed towards that person like burning, killing, encircling and annihilating, the water kept rushing to his face, then receded, and then rushed over more fiercely, then retreated in all directions, hibernated, and prepared for the next wave of overwhelming bombardment...

Hang it up a little, so you won't choke.

If it sank a little, it would choke to death.

The person in the water raised his neck in a distorted posture when the black waves rushed in, and coughed loudly when the water spray faded from his face.The rippling shadow in the deep water is about to be swallowed up at any time, a pair of long legs wrapped around the dark green seaweed-like plants, extremely eye-catching under the lamp post.

This man can't eat, can't sleep, is tortured every minute, every second, ready to drown at any time, or be eaten alive by some carnivorous fish squeezed into the cage, or just soak for a few days Rotten.

This is a water torture prison cleverly set up with heaven and earth as a trap, and whoever can come up with this method is extremely vicious.

"This is...too cruel." Yan Xiaodao murmured.

The rolling waves seemed to carry a huge shock and impact in an instant, sweeping his emotions, and even the psychological construction he had prepared before could not hold it up.He has been stained with blood and died, and he feels that he is a normal person. He doesn't enjoy such an almost perverted way of torturing a person. It's better to chop him with a knife. How much hatred?

The little black leather worker quietly came over from the side again, squeezed his head and looked out the window as if he couldn't see enough.Some people's psychology may be like this. When they are not doing well, they are eager to see that someone has a worse life than themselves. Are they happy to see others doing well?

Yan Xiaodao asked softly: "Is this person hanging like this?"

The little worker hurriedly gossiped: "It's here at noon, hehehe! Let our boat drag the goods of the big fishing boat boss!"

Yan Xiaodao: "Why was this person arrested like this?"

Xiaogong: "Ghost knows, it's definitely not a good thing! If you offend any boss, or owe gambling debts, you will be chopped off."

Yan Xiaodao's voice was calm: "Has he eaten or drank?"

Xiaogong: "What? How to eat and drink? Drink sea water and eat raw fish, hehe..."

The articulation of chewing the cake made Yan Xiaodao feel that what he was chewing was obviously a mouthful of human blood steamed buns.In the next second, he let the little worker get a palm knife on the back of the neck without knowing it, and slowly fell on the grocery box and passed out.

To be a human being, you should abide by the most responsible way of benevolence and righteousness. For example, if you see an old man fall by the side of the road, even if you don’t help you, don’t step on it and urinate on his face; when others drink soup, you eat meat , I don't intend to break up with others, but you also don't slap your lips in front of others, this is Yan Xiaodao's behavior.

Another huge wave hit, Yan Xiaodao subconsciously ran to the porthole, but was blocked in the cabin by the motionless double-glazed glass... forgetting to be separated by the glass.

The violent waves swallowed people up, and only the two iron chains connecting the arms could be seen shaking and struggling in vain.After a long, long time, when the water finally faded away, a head of long black hair floated away from the top of the white foam, and a pair of slender eyes were exposed from the hair that was blown away by the water...

The lamp post carved out the outline, and the water film and the light intersected to form clusters of arcs, and those arcs enveloped the man's face and eyelashes.

A pair of clear and handsome brows and eyes were carved with natural craftsmanship on the pale face.The jade-like eyeballs are extremely eye-catching in the layers of water mist, and they suddenly caught Yan Xiaodao's sight in the pitch-black sea, at that moment, they met his eyes and couldn't look away.

The narrow roads on both sides of the dark porthole meet, and there is nowhere to escape.

Both seemed to be holding their breath, time stopped, staring at each other.

Yan Xiaodao secretly saw the man in amazement, with a pair of soul-stirring eyes, no trace of weakness or embarrassment could be seen, drifting with the waves in the ruthless, wordless, and soundless sea in an almost monstrous posture.The other party's angle was clearly looking up, but he looked down at him with that kind of condescending, proud, and mournful eyes that were brewing faintly.

……

Yan Xiaodao slowly pulled his eyes back from the porthole.Just now, he actually took a closer look at the situation of the iron cage that trapped the captives.

The cage was hoisted near the stern of the ship with transport steel bars, and heavy machinery and lifting devices must be used to lift it up. It was impossible for him to do it with his own strength.And the other party was soaked in the water, out of reach, unable to open the cell door.The cruise ship is very high, guessing from this angle, the cage is still quite a distance from the ship's side deck above.

The cargo was consigned by Yangshan Watanabe. There were many people on board, and it was in the lawless international waters. In fact, he could not easily move the cargo.

That night, around four o'clock in the morning, this is the time when the people on board sleep most soundly.Except for a group of goblins in the ballroom and the jacuzzi, most of them had gone to bed and they would not get up too early, and the aft deck was empty.

Yan Xiaodao stayed up all night.

As long as he lies on the bed and closes his eyes, the roaring and flooding black sea will surge from his heart, washing over his entire brain and thinking.The sea water spread up to his roof, swooping up and engulfing the entire cabin, making him breathless, struggling to get up, break free from this cage, and rush to the deck to take a few mouthfuls of salty sea breeze.

He jumped up from the bed, dressed quietly, and walked out the door again...