Swallowing the Seas

"Boss Qin."

Qin Chuan stood under the eaves and turned his head. It was a bodyguard who called him, and he signaled to the room: "Our boss is awake and told you to come in."

This is a semi-closed mountain village at the junction of Province H and Jinhai City, with inconvenient transportation and backed by deep mountains.When Shark took people across the border for the first time, he studied the aerial map, and then asked people to set up a manpower base here. Unexpectedly, it has become a safe haven for supplies, weapons and hiding nets on the way to escape. It has to be said that it has been a drug lord for decades. His vision is indeed poisonous.

Qin Chuan responded casually, walked back a few steps, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and stopped in his footsteps.

There are several off-road vehicles parked in the open space at the entrance of the village, and drug dealers are gathering together in twos and threes.On the edge of the cliff farther away, a figure wearing a black assault jacket sat on the cliff, quietly facing the bleak winter valley.

It's Wu Yu.

He is like a black basalt stone statue hidden deep in the mountains, independent, cold and out of place.A young boy came over to hand him the rice just out of the pot, but he didn't even turn his face, just shook his head, and the young boy walked away resentfully.

"Is he still on a hunger strike?" Qin Chuan turned his head and asked in a low voice.

The bodyguard was a little embarrassed: "No, yesterday he boiled two boiled eggs and drank some raw water. At least I didn't see him eat anything else."

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Restrict all external drinking water, sit quietly and concentrate to minimize your physical exertion, which is a manifestation of extreme vigilance.

It is worthy of the physical fitness of an agent...or in other words, it is worthy of the professionalism of an agent who does not hesitate to spend money for the goal, and even plays tricks and makes full-length gloves.

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows subtly, but didn't say anything in front of Shark's men, turned around and walked into the brick house.

Shark was leaning on the kang, listening to a confidant report in a low voice, when he saw Qin Chuan coming in, he raised his hand to stop his subordinates, and said with a slight smile, "Boss Qin."

Qin Chuan recognized it with a glance from the corner of his eyes. The confidant was a Chinese-Russian mixed race named Ken—this man used to be a professional killer, and there was no obvious sign of mixed blood on the outside. The accent is very authentic. It is said that he has been loyal to the Mariana Trench for several years in North America, so he should be a cronies among cronies.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Chuan withdrew his gaze, and naturally sat down on the creaking wooden chair: "Mr. Phillip looks much better already?"

In this low and dilapidated rural brick house, the shark actually felt relaxed and comfortable, like a jungle wild beast whose head had recovered, casually leaning against the Kang table: "Yes, I have already heard what my subordinates said about everything that night. What happened before and after, thanks to Boss Qin's proper command."

He didn't even mention the sixteen boxes of blue gold that were overturned in an "accidental" car accident in the first place, and he didn't even ask why Wan Changwen was left behind before getting into the car.

Qin Chuan felt a slight shock in his heart, but he didn't see anything unusual on the surface: "It's a matter of cannibalism and loyalty." After a pause, he sighed regretfully: "But it's a pity that, Boss Wan inhaled too much poisonous gas, and he was not relieved by injecting a large amount of naloxone. I switched hands with the painter and gave him CPR for several minutes, but he still suffered from respiratory failure..."

"Yes," said the shark flatly, "that's really unfortunate, and I'm really sorry for him."

There was a moment of silence in the room, only listening to the north wind whistling in the mountains and forests outside the window, and the sound of pines suddenly became very clear and piercing.

Qin Chuan's eyes behind the lens are sincere and sad, but the muscles in his shoulders and back are slightly tense, and no one can see that his thumbnail is sinking deeply into the belly of his index finger.Every second in the suffocating silence was terribly long. After an unknown amount of time, the shark finally said slowly, "I only have one question..."

coming!

Qin Chuan naturally said "Oh": "What?"

The shark raised his eyelids, his blue pupils stared into his eyes.For a few seconds, Qin Chuan thought that the next question he should ask was: "Why did the car with two billion blue gold overturn?" Won't you come back?"—but to his surprise, none of this happened.The drug lord just stared at him steadfastly, frowning as if very puzzled:

"Why didn't you take the opportunity to get rid of that Bu guy for me?"

"..."

It's just this?

Qin Chuan sat there staring at the shark. In an instant, many guesses turned in his mind, both good and bad, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. His instinct immediately allowed him to adjust the most suitable, smooth and natural expression—— — that was a wry smile:

"Yes, I'd like to shoot him cleanly and send him on the road, but the painter is doing CPR for Boss Wan nearby. If he sees me killing Bu, he gets emotional and accidentally snaps Boss Wan off. What about the two ribs?"

"Besides, you and I, Mr. Phillip, are here to make money, not to seek death." Qin Chuan paused, with a look of resignation in his helpless expression: "Even if the artist didn't care about it at the time, one day he would think of his old lover afterward. When I got emotional again, I accidentally pinched my neck...Mr. Phillip, are you promising to avenge me or something?"

The shark stared quietly at Qin Chuan's pupils, and saw a smile slowly appear on the drug lord's face, and after an extremely long two or three seconds, it suddenly turned into a loud laugh.

"—As expected, Boss Qin!"

Qin Chuan's heart relaxed, he let out a barely audible breath amidst his laughter, laughed at himself and shook his head.

"Every back road is thought of for myself, and I will never put myself in a dead end, not bad, not bad." Shark got off the kang with a smile, patted Qin Chuan on the back vigorously with his coat on, and said with a smile: "Knowing the current affairs is My favorite thing about you, please keep it, you know?"

At that moment, Qin Chuan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

The shark bent down, and this posture made his sharp blue eyes stare closely at Qin Chuan's eyes, but each word was actually very casual and relaxed:

"Be aware of current affairs and never put yourself in a dead end, understand?"

Both of them were still smiling, but the air seemed to be still for a few seconds. Qin Chuan nodded sincerely and said, "I understand."

"Boss!" At this moment, the bodyguard who had just sent a message calling Qin Chuan hurried into the house from outside, and whispered in English: "The painter heard that you woke up, and wants to find you!"

The shark seemed to finally feel such a real joy: "Ah, just right, I want to see him too!" He patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder encouragingly, winked at his confidant Ken, and looked out leisurely go.

Qin Chuan sat on the old wooden chair, with countless thoughts spinning in his mind, and it seemed to be blank without thinking about anything.After an unknown amount of time, he finally breathed out slowly as if he was exhausted. Only then did he feel that his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he turned his head towards the outside of the house.

——The shark has already passed through the open space at the head of the village where the off-road vehicle is parked. With a bowl of food in his hand, he went straight to the edge of the cliff in the distance, standing behind Wu Yu and said softly:

"Painter."

Wu Yu stood in front of the gray and white rugged valley, with his hands in his trouser pockets.Shark signaled his subordinates to take two steps away, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I've heard about what happened that night, and it was you who arrived in time to snatch me away from the Bu police officer to give me the antidote. Thank you, painter, for saving my life."

Even if Shark's own mother were to come over now, he would probably be shocked beyond belief, because the drug lord had never shown such sincere, gentle, and sincere feelings in his life.

"I don't know how to thank you, and maybe you don't need it. But I will fulfill my promise anyway. When we cross the border and return to North America in a few days, you will be sent to my small island in Europe, and you will be peaceful from now on Live the rest of your life in abundance."

Wu Yu showed no reaction or even indifference, but Shark paused slightly when he said this, looked at his cold side face and asked softly:

"—But before that, I have to do one last thing. It may be very dangerous, and it may be blocked by the Chinese police."

"Can you help me, painter?"

On the open space not far away, Qin Chuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and a chill hit his throat from the bottom of his heart——

It's impossible to see from Wu Yu's perspective. After the shark asked this sentence, the hand with his back to him secretly stretched into his lower back, and took out the gun at the same time as the bodyguard Ken behind him!

This is not a request or a multiple choice question, this is another deadly temptation!

Answering "yes" or "no" seems very simple, but there are countless reactions and possibilities between these two diametrically opposed answers.There is only one standard answer in the shark's heart that is correct, but this standard answer is extremely subtle and complicated. As long as Wu Yu has any word or even a slight reaction that does not match, the front is a cliff and the back is a gun. clutches.

Now how to do? !

Qin Chuan's heart beat violently, and he took two steps forward as if unintentionally. At this moment, Wu Yu finally had a reaction, turned his head and asked:

"—Is this for me?"

"Yeah." The shark handed over the food in his hand, still very gentle and earnest: "I heard that you haven't eaten well for three days, you have to add some heat—"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Yu took the lunch box and threw it away. The iron box threw an arc in mid-air, crashed and rolled down on the rock, and disappeared into the mountain stream!

"I don't believe you anymore, Mr. Phillip. I've been waiting for you to wake up for three days just to say goodbye."

Wu Yu turned to the shark under the shocked gazes of everyone around him, and said calmly: "Although the Southeast Asian mercenaries are dangerous, they are obviously more credible than your lies. From now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the road, and say goodbye to each other."

Wu Yu turned around, the bodyguard Ken even forgot to close his gun because he was so shocked, even Qin Chuan took two steps back in disbelief, watching him walk away along the cliff.

"Wait!" Shark stepped forward and grabbed his wrist as if waking up from a dream, "If you mean Officer Bu, of course I have a reason to kill him..."

"How long are you going to lie to me?" Wu Yu's tone became more stable and mocking: "When you were trading in the dock warehouse, as soon as you hung up on my phone, you would immediately kill Chonghua, and at that time he was a policeman. It hasn't been exposed at all, what did you say when you used your private island to seduce me in Mao County?"

Shark was speechless.

"Whether I still like or want to kill Bu Zhonghua, that's my business. You can't deceive me with what you have promised. Doing so is the same as using my cops ten years ago to catch Arthur Hodgson. There is no difference." Wu Yu grabbed the shark's hand and tried to free his wrist, and said coldly through his teeth: "I'm sorry, Mr. Phillip, I even doubt whether the island you mentioned exists, after all, you are in front of my eyes. Li is already the same as those notes."

He withdrew his hand, turned around and strode forward, the shark stepped forward and grabbed him again, blurting out: "Wait!"

No one has ever dared to speak to a shark like this. The last drug dealer who dared to yell in front of him was already turned into a bloody scum.But the few confidantes around did not dare to do it, even the shark's mind was roaring, and he couldn't believe that he had actually measured the only one that perfectly met expectations-no, this was beyond expectations at all, and it even made the shark feel the same. He couldn't cope with the answer!

The painter didn't try his best to save him at such a critical moment in order to cooperate with the police in capturing him alive; he also didn't want to inquire about his next move at all, so as to inform the police.The painter simply smashed the booth and didn't want to do it anymore!

"...I'm sorry," Shark's chest kept rising and falling, and he managed to calm down after a while: "I didn't mean to lie to you. It was indeed a very complicated situation at that time."

The cold wind from the mountain stream was cut on the face like a sharp knife, but the shark was jumping with fire at the temples. After a while, he couldn't do anything, so he took a deep breath: "I assure you that the island is real, and I have no intention of using you... …Thank you for saving my life, painter. There are not many people in this world who would be willing to save my life, and I really hope you can stay."

——Enough is enough, even if you want to play hard to get again, it's time to go downhill!

The silent stalemate was extremely long, and no one around dared to speak, or even move.After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yu finally turned his head slowly, and the shark's heart skipped a beat in an instant.

He saw Wu Yu's black eyes full of repressed anger, which was so real that he could touch it, but every word was cold and clear, and his heart hit the bottom of the valley:

"Dream. Let go!"