It turned out that the truth was really an "accident." My mind was blank, and the bitterness rolled over my chest. I had suffered so much from the age of 7 to 17, and my aunt cried with the mute voice of holding the pillow at night. It turned out to be so. It's ridiculous.
I said: "Jiang Ming will definitely pay the price. But I regret it now. I knew I wouldn't save everyone just now, and died on this sea together and clean. You don't think about it, Wuxiangshan, I won't hand it over."
I didn't listen to what Yueman Gong said any more, and waved his hand to tell him not to persuade him.
Wrong, what I said was angry. Even if I knew the truth, I would not let the ship sink. There were so many innocent people on the ship, and I couldn't watch them die.
But I was extremely depressed. I really want to kill Jiang Ming right now, as well as the people who have killed my parents before, leaving none of them! But I also know that I can't beat them now.
Damn, for the first time since I became a special soldier, I suffered from force. Those learned in the army looked like fists and legs in front of the secretive martial arts of this group of people.
The sky began to show white fish, and it was about to dawn, when someone shouted: "Look, what's there?!"
I was thinking about what everyone was yelling about. Bald found me and handed me a binoculars for me to see. I was happy when I saw it.
There is a small boat far away, and there is a dying man on the boat. This man is no one else but He Zhitian.
"Isn't that He Zhitian?!"
I yelled and caught everyone's attention. People on each floor flocked to this side of the deck and looked in the direction of He Zhitian's boat.
It was this bastard that made us almost die in the ocean two days ago. Everyone can't wait to take his skin off at this time.
He Zhitian suddenly awoke from the sound of curses, and looked back at us. His face was instantly pale. He must have never thought that we were dead, so he hurriedly picked up the oars and slid desperately.
We just left the storm, everyone was very tired, the boat stopped in place to repair, He Zhitian may think that we are still unable to regain momentum, rowing desperately.
I laughed and said, "Damn, this grandson wants us to harm us, and he has no good fruits. Maybe he didn't expect such a big wave, but this grandson's life is really big, and such a big wave can survive such a big wave. ."
The bald man wearing a peaked cap, looking up at He Zhitian's direction, asked me: "Aren't you chasing it?"
I said: "Chasing, let him run for a while, don't you think he is such a small boat, is it particularly cruel to chase him like this, let him run for a while."
Bald sneered: "Run for a while and then chase."
I nodded to take the lead, and Yuemangong said, "You are more cruel."
When He Zhitian was about to leave our field of vision, I ran to the captain's room, started the ship, turned and chased He Zhitian.
The movement of the cruise ship in the sea is very loud. He Zhitian was frightened when he heard the sound. He didn't expect us to move!
Seeing that He Zhitian was about to be approached, I stopped the boat again.
Bald asked me why I stopped chasing.
I tilted Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's so boring on the ocean, it's hard to get a funny one, I don't have to play a few more times."
I have already said that if I catch him alive, I will shit him!
Sure enough, seeing us stop, He Zhitian started paddling again.
His stamina must be overdrawn, but there is no way, if we catch him, he will undoubtedly die, he has to flee.
Seeing that we were about to flee, we drove a little further and chased us.
He Zhitian was going crazy, paddling frantically. He didn't even have the strength to stop and scold me, so he could only row out desperately.
He spent a long time in the vast sea and couldn't draw a few nautical miles. Our boat caught up with it after two moves.
At first, everyone was filled with indignation and wanted to chase He Zhitian back quickly. At this time, everyone on the deck had already had fun and stood on the deck to "cheer on" He Zhitian, so that He Zhitian was not running for his life. , But as if participating in the Olympics, He Zhitian was so bitter that he was about to bite his teeth.
After almost playing, I decided to catch him back.
I really admire He Zhitian's desire to survive. As long as I walked from the captain's cabin to the fifth floor deck, he actually swam out for a while.
It was obvious that he was exhausted and exhausted, and he could only paddle his oars facing the ground.
"Hey, looking at how hard he is, I can't bear to catch up." I said.
We decided to put the sampan down, I jumped into the sea and dragged He Zhitian down, and then brought him back.
Yuemangong shook his head and said: "You are physically exhausted, so you can't enter the water anymore."
"Otherwise, expect him to swim back by himself?"
Yuemangong turned his head and said to the person behind him: "Bring that fish anchor."
He Zhitian hummed and rowed forward. Finally, he was too tired and had no strength. He fell on the boat and panted. Seeing that we stopped again, he really couldn’t row. Turned around and rushed at us and compared his middle finger.
"If you have a kind, come here! I want someone to stop running." He raised the oars, the meaning was obvious, that is to say, he would hit one by one.
Yueman Gong's men brought him a fish anchor about one meter long, like an iron cat.
I thought he was going to punch He Zhitian, so I hurriedly persuaded: "You calm down, we still have something to ask He Zhitian, don't kill him."
Yueman Gong said, "Don't worry, I was just brought back by him."
Moonman bow raised the fish anchor, and the anchor was tied with a thick rope. He first tried it on his hand.
The people around cheered at this moment, staring at Yueman Bow, waiting for the amazing moment when he shot.
I thought to myself how could he get He Zhitian back? Doubts at one end.
Bald drew me a few steps back. Seeing me puzzled, he smiled and said, "You are not surprised, why does he call Yuemangong such a mouthful name?"
The Yueman Bow suddenly pulled out a lunge, and his body was like a long bow full of strings. The whole person was ready to go, and suddenly threw the anchor out.
In the blue sky, the fish anchor was like a bolt of lightning, with a long rope, broke the wind and pierced He Zhitian's ship steadily.
He Zhitian almost jumped out of the small lifeboat.
So accurate! I was taken aback.
Yueman Gong said to his own hands again: "Pull it back."
He gave an order, and several people grabbed the rope and pulled back. The speed was not the same as He Zhitian's forward stroke.
After a while, the small life boat was dragged back and hit the side of the big boat.
Where does He Zhitian have the courage to jump into the sea to escape? He has this courage and does not have this strength.
The three of us had already come down to the first floor of the deck. I stretched out an oar to He Zhitian, and smiled as calmly as possible: "Come on. You die in the sea alone, and you die by us when you come up. Anyway, it's all. It’s better to die faster." JrNovels.com