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Chen Feng: "???"
No, it's finally possible to sign in the character once, and you will make this one for me?
Chen Feng, who had watched the movie "Chasing the Dragon" in his previous life, had a deep memory, and Fat Zaichao's drumming skills were outrageous.
Others beat the drums for money, but he beats the drums to death!
If it wasn't for Fat Zaichao's younger brother who would be standing below him every time he was happy to play drums in the bar, he would have been beaten by others.
Is there any use for such a skill to sign in? !
Chen Feng took a sip of the cigar skillfully, but the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
"Well, is it too late to change to a more reliable native to be the master of worship?"
PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for a monthly pass!
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Chapter 67 There Are Water Ghosts!Save Amei!
The sun sets, and night falls.
A fishing boat carrying people and snakes sailed silently to the opposite bank, Hung Hom Pier in Kowloon.
The fishing boat did not turn on the lights, and the only moonlight was blocked by thick clouds.
"Whoa, whoa-"
In such a night, except for the small white waves set off by the speedboat, the whole sea is completely dark.
At this time, the captain's experience is very tested. Only veterans who have sailed all year round and are quite familiar with the waters near the port city can clearly distinguish the direction.
Therefore, to do smuggling and smuggling business, courage is not enough, it is still a skill.
At this time, in the cargo hold below the deck of the fishing boat, more than a dozen smuggled people and snakes from the mainland were tightly packed together, their bodies curled up.
"Mom, I'm so hungry, are we almost there?" The boy, who was about six or seven years old, was held in the arms of a woman and asked, raising his head.
The young woman with a delicate face in an indigo blue plain gown squeezed out a smile, touched the boy's head and said softly:
"It's almost here, Dad is waiting for us at the pier."
The woman who spoke was Amei, Wu Shihao's first wife.
Some time ago, someone brought a message to Ah Mei, telling her that Ah Hao had settled down in Hong Kong City and was going to pick up their mother and son to live a good life there.
After that, according to Wu Shihao's arrangement, he boarded the fishing boat full of people and snakes, hid in the cold and smelly cargo hold, and was sent to the Hung Hom Wharf in the port city of Kowloon on this dark night.
After entering a specific water area, the fishing boat slows down the power of the engine according to the predetermined plan, and the distant wharf is almost within reach.
At this moment, a water police siren sounded suddenly.
"Listen to the fishing boats in front, we are the Hong Kong Island Marine Police, please turn off your engines immediately and accept our inspection!"
The loudspeaker of the marine police was like a flat-bottomed thunder, and the dazzling headlights shone head-on, and everyone on the deck panicked when they heard the sound.
"Listen to the fishing boats in front, we are the Hong Kong Island Marine Police, please turn off your engines immediately and accept our inspection!"
The crew standing at the bow of the ship and watching the wind immediately dropped the cigarette butts in their hands and rushed to the control room in a hurry.
"Brother! The water police are here!"
The smuggler and captain at the helm pretended to be calm, and signaled the crew to inform the people in the cargo hold to go into the water to avoid it, and let him deal with the water police who were about to board the ship.
The crew ran away in a panic, came to the stern, bent down, and shouted to the people and snakes in the cargo hold in an orderly tone:
"There are messengers, everyone go to the stern! Get into the water! Hurry up!"
The stowaways in the entire cargo hold suddenly became chaotic.
Amei didn't fully understand the situation, and looked at the people rushing outside the cargo hold in panic.
The little boy in his arms turned pale and trembled from the sudden situation.
"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and get into the water! Do you hear me!"
After a while, Amei and the child were driven out of the sea by the crew like other people and snakes. The whole body was soaked in the cold sea water. trembling in the shadows.
The boy was already crying, his body was trembling violently, and he screamed in Amei's arms.
Soon, the marine police boat was affixed to the fishing boat, and the British marine police inspector led four Chinese marine police officers onto the deck of the fishing boat.
As soon as the ghost marine police approached, he held up a flashlight and shone unceremoniously on the captain's face.
The captain blocked the dazzling flashlight with his hand, and stopped with several crew members on the only way to the stern, smiling all over his face.
"What's the matter, Sir?"
On the surface he pretended to be calm, but in his heart he panicked.
"Didn't you say that there will be no marine police checking the boat tonight? What happened?"
"It's over, it's over, and I just ran into a ghost, I don't know English!"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the ghost marine policeman signaled the captain to keep silent, grabbed the captain's shoulders and pushed him aside roughly, and walked straight around him to the rear deck.
From time to time, there was a sound from the stern of the ship. Although it was very subtle, it was completely different from the sound of the surrounding water waves beating the side of the ship. It was a boy shouting.
"It's so uncomfortable~ so uncomfortable!"
The captain's palms were sweating, and his eyes were shaking violently due to excessive tension.
The marine police sneered, turned his head and smacked the captain's face with the back of his hand unceremoniously, and took off his hat.
"What are you doing here? Huh?"
Because the captain and sailors could not understand English, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while.
The marine policeman had a complacent expression on his face: "You have a clue in my hands."
At this moment, the sound of the stern became louder and louder.
When the crew near the cargo hold heard that the cat was interrogating the captain, they rushed to the stern, angrily grabbed the long oar, and jabbed wildly at the half-submerged men and snakes who were leaning on the side of the ship. .
"Shut up! Don't talk!"
He pushed the crying boy and Amei's head into the water several times, trying to make them shut up quickly.
For these snakeheads, the life and death of humans and snakes is not important. Anyway, every time a stowaway comes, the conditions are harsh along the way, and a few people will always die.