In a critical moment, Fang Buwei was quick to get his mind, so he quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and threw it out along the window on the left.

Then he stretched his hands on the cabin plate, and he looked like a large raccoon cat, shrinking into a ball and flipping out from the window on the right.

When Fang Buwei landed on the outside deck, he made a slight sound. At this moment, the sound of the pistol falling into the water also came, and the food was just around the corner.

Fang Buwei, who fell under the window, even saw two pairs of feet and stopped less than half a meter away from him.

Fang Buwei remained motionless and didn't even dare to show his energy.

The manager and the accountant should have been attracted by the sound of the pistol falling into the water. At this time, they were hugging each other, with their backs facing Fang Buwei. No matter who turned his head back, he could see Fang Buwei crawling under their feet.

Fang Buwei was even prepared to suddenly hurt people.

"What?" The manager stopped and looked at the river on the left.

"Why do you care about that?" The accountant's voice was sweet and greasy, and everyone could hear it, full of spring.

Fang Buwei raised his head and saw the accountant lying in the arms of the manager, and his hands kept touching the manager.

How hungry is this?

The manager should have been suspicious and ignored the accountant. Instead, he stretched out his head, stared at the place where the water had just splashed, and looked carefully.

"Yeah...ah..."

The accountant's two hands were getting faster and faster, and a strange moan squeezed out of the accountant's throat. Fang Buwei couldn't help but tremble.

"It's so...the dull, fish...the fish...the fish...there's nothing strange about it..." The accountant gasped slightly as he spoke.

Fang Buwei felt his adrenaline rise rapidly, and even his brain was a little numb.

If you want to enter, hurry up and go in. What kind of waves are causing at the door? Such heavy rain can't destroy your evil fire?

"I can't wait?" Seeing that there was no movement on the river surface, the manager took a step forward with the accountant in one hand, pushed the warehouse door with the other, and laughed lewdly again.

With the cabin blocking, Fang Buwei could only see the lower bodies of two people.

With the accountant's whisper, Fang Buwei saw a white and tender little hand reaching in from the manager's belt and heading straight to the vital point.

The manager shivered suddenly and his whole body shook twice.

"It's so cold..." The manager sucked it for a moment, hugged the accountant and entered the cabin.

With the sound of the cabin door being closed, Fang Buwei rolled and hid on this side of the cabin door again.

"Hurry up..." The accountant's breathing became louder and louder,

"Wait a minute, rain will come in..." The manager dragged the accountant who hung on his body like a koala and closed the two windows first.

Damn, fortunately, I hid quickly.

Fang Buwei cursed inwardly.

Then, the sky thunder and earth fire are ripped out of control.

No wonder the accountant was full of unwillingness when the manager said he wanted to rush back.

No wonder there is a new quilt with a powdery aroma in the cabin where two stinky men lived.

I should have thought of it long ago.

Fang Buwei sighed while rolling down the boat.

When Sun Youcheng spoke it like an interesting story, he didn't believe it, thinking that it was these two people who were deliberately created and were confused and unaware of it.

Who knows that this is true.

The accountant's screams were like a soprano singer who saw a ghost in the middle of the night, and they were endless.

Fang Buwei felt that his ears were about to be poisoned.

He sighed repeatedly, held the shaking ship's side and quietly got into the water.

Others are happy on the boat, but they can only soak in the water and cannot ignore them. What's this fucking thing?

I don't know how long it will take to wait.

The body of the supervisor is just average, but it is a good skill to be able to shake such a heavy cargo ship.

Before Fang Buwei could get enough time to tie his feet into the magnet rope cover, the freighter suddenly stopped shaking.

"Why are you doing this? A rooster is not as fast as you..." the accountant asked in a crying voice.

"It's too cold, I can't help it..." the manager explained.

Fang Buwei froze suddenly and almost spit out a mouthful.

What an excuse? I praised you in vain.

The accountant was not determined to be lucky, but he became more and more impatient. Fang Buwei hid at the stern of the boat and was amazed.

He is well-informed, so how can a normal woman be so proactive?

I had been entangled for almost half an hour, and when the accountant realized that even the gods came, it was useless, so he cursed a few words and drove the manager out of the cabin.

Fang Buwei finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps of the manager as if he was running away.

He really wanted to give the ship a torch.

The ship finally started again. Maybe the manager was in a hurry to rush back, and the speed of returning was much faster.

After almost halfway through, Fang Buwei saw two tankers suddenly appearing in the river.

The manager was facing forward and might not be able to see it. In addition, the fog on the river surface was so he couldn't see it clearly even if he wanted to.

Fang Buwei had a good vision. When the freighter in charge passed by, both ships had obvious stopping, and one of them followed from afar.

When he heard the sound of the whistle that came later, Fang Buwei was shocked.

The two ships were sending secret codes to each other.

The manager thought it was because of the lack of visibility, and the two boats were reminding each other of their direction and distance to avoid colliding.

He also cheered up and pressed the whistle a few times.

Fang Buwei cursed in his heart.

If the manager is more alert, he may be suspicious.

Fortunately, after the sound was heard, there was no movement.

Which bastard did it?

Zhao Shirui?

It's impossible. Director Liu is watching.

That should be Director Liu.

I have told them all that they are not allowed to make any changes. Director Liu sent a boat out to do what?

I can only come to find myself.

Calculate the time. It has been more than four hours since I came out. There are no people and no boats. Director Liu may be wondering if something happened and can't wait.

It's too irritating!

Fang Buwei cursed in his heart.

When the boat approached the dock, Fang Buwei first removed the two magnets at the stern, cut off the rope on the hook, and finally returned to the boat he arranged for Feng Jiashan and Sun Youcheng to pick him up.

When Director Liu and Zhao Shirui on the ship were shocked when they saw Fang Buwei suddenly appearing out of the water.

The two of them looked at Fang Buwei as if they were damn.

"Why are you two, Feng Jiashan?" Fang Buwei asked with a handful of water on his face.

"I've been locked in the headquarters by the commander!"

Seeing that Fang Buwei had to come back with all his heart, Director Liu was obviously relieved first, and then replied unhappily.

"What's going on?" Fang Buwei, who had just taken off his shirt, asked.

It turned out that those tankers were from Gu Zhenlong.

It was because he was afraid that Gu Zhenlong would not agree, so Fang Buwei did not dare to say that he wanted to act alone.

He was not sure how long it took to go out this time, so he would not be able to find himself when he could not find him. Director Liu was confused by random speculation. So he specifically told Feng Jiashan that if he didn't come back in an hour, he would ask him to say it to Director Liu.

It seems that Gu Zhenlong did not see his report and asked Director Liu, but Director Liu would definitely not dare to tell lies.

In a hurry, Gu Zhenlong sent out those ships.

Zhao Shirui next to him looked at Fang Buwei, whose water was dripping down his body, and his eyes were shining.

"You really hid under the water for four hours?" Zhao Shirui asked excitedly.

Where did you get such a great curiosity?

Fang Buwei felt whispering in his heart, but he had to nod.

When the freighter left, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon. It was almost five o'clock now, just four hours?

"How did you do it?" Zhao Shirui asked curiously, and had not forgotten to hand over the towel to Fang Buwei.
To be continued...