Returning like an arrow

Our boat sailed directly into Hai Gang's fishing ground in Zhangzhou. There is a dock there. Uncle Wu Gui met us here and then set sail. But now that we are back, he himself has stayed here forever.

On that island.

In fact, before Wei Boyan appeared, it was his own soul that I had been getting along with. He was indeed a kind old man. When I see the busy port again, his figure is always lingering in my mind.

, when I was trying to escape the pursuit of the Mountain King, the scene where he kept stuffing it into my hand while he was trying his best to get it, urging me to eat it quickly, is still vivid in my mind.

He is a person who does not belong to this era.

I don't know whether he was thinking about his old and young friends in the Zhangzhou fishery at the moment he withered, or his family members who had died in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty.

"Perhaps, for him, it is a kind of relief. The dead are gone, but the living just feel sad."

I stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the bustling port with people dancing in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Lang is already waiting at the dock. In fact, most of the time they are active in places like Zhangzhou, but they spend less time in Quanzhou.

Bai Lang was in good spirits, with a face that looked like someone owed him a million dollars. After seeing me get off the boat, he showed a rare smile, came up to me, gave me a big hug, and patted me.

I smiled over my shoulder and said: "Brother, welcome from hell to heaven."

It seemed like a joke, but when he mentioned the word hell, his face also showed sadness, which showed that the inner trauma that island brought to him was no less than mine.

The banquet was ready. It was in a private club in Zhangzhou that looked extremely luxurious. Because Bailang was not sociable, Yongzi came here from Quanzhou. There were several new faces accompanying him. Yongzi introduced them one by one, and I

I know that these people are all high-level members of the Hai Gang, scattered all over the country, and responsible for various industries of the Hai Gang.

This made me feel quite flattered. I have dealt with Hai Gang before, but they have never been so enthusiastic.

After being flattered, what followed was deep fear.

When Old Man Shi makes a person feel like a breath of fresh air, he is probably not far away from doing evil, and he will never give up until he squeezes out every last bit of value from the person he plans to use.

Henceforth, I refused to talk any more during the dinner.

Most of the people who can hold high positions in this world are not kind-hearted and generous people. In this world where people cannibalize people, no one has good teeth that can chew people's bones to the last bit. If they want to stand in the food chain,

It is basically impossible to reach the top of the world, and these guys who can do all the immoral things in the world are often surprisingly consistent in their behavior style - they speak politely and pleasantly, and they will never say anything to death, but they can do things

It must be done absolutely, leaving no room for error!

Needless to say, the feeling of being surrounded by such a group of people and being deliberately drawn into each other is more comfortable and comfortable than being in the arms of a mother.

This makes me feel even more creepy.

As expected, Yongzi soon showed his ferocious fangs and said with a smile, Old Man Shi is not in Quanzhou now and is busy killing the poisonous craftsmen who assassinated him before. However, he has always seen and heard all directions. This time we

The old man also heard about the harvest and was very satisfied. He highly affirmed our ability. Even District 11, which had troubled them for many years, was easily solved. It was expected that it would not be a problem to defeat those higher up.

, he feels that the relationship between us is not close enough, and we would benefit from cooperation, and capable people should have a closer relationship. He hopes to have a detailed discussion with me about this, and sincerely hopes that I can stay for a while longer.

, Old Man Shi will definitely solve the trouble as quickly as possible and come to see me in person.

After hearing these seemingly complimentary words, I instantly had the urge to spit out the food I had eaten and give it back to him to show that we didn't owe him anything.

Damn, this old vampire is very good at calling us around. He wants us to help them explore the restricted areas in front of them and explore their value...

That island is called District 11, ranked eleventh. As a result, two Heavenly Officials, an Eight-slaughter Ghost Immortal, and Wei Laoliu are now looking at me like a scapegoat!!

!

And those ranked higher mean more danger!!

If we really believed his nonsense, would we be able to come back if we went there?

"We can't stay in this place anymore. We must not meet that old vampire, Old Man Shi. Otherwise, with his ability to do evil and make people feel like a spring breeze, as long as I meet him, he has a hundred ways to make me stay willingly!

!”

I made an instant decision in my heart, and then said with a sad look on my face - my master is still in Jinling City, and he is injured.

With your acting skills, who is afraid of whom?!

The old foxes at the table had all the nice things to say, and seeing that I had decided to go, they could only look at each other in disbelief, pinching their noses and approving the decision.

After dinner, Yongzi originally invited us to go to Quanzhou and then return to Jinling via Quanzhou, but we rejected them again. In order to reject them, Lao Bai even used the power of the "Ghost Whisperer" to fool Yongzi and the others.

We parted ways with our minds, and then we found a place to wash up and change into new clothes, and then got on a long-distance bus in Zhangzhou.

At this time, the New Year is approaching and the traffic pressure is very heavy.

The long-distance bus was overcrowded, almost as crowded as a bus during rush hour. We crowded together and headed straight to Quanzhou with the bumpy and swaying of the vehicle.

I don’t know whether it was due to overloading or the mixed destinations of the passengers, but the driver took a very remote road with few vehicles. From time to time, he would stop in some villages, and some people would get off the bus and others get on.

When the car arrived at a village called Baishi Village, nearly a dozen people got off the car, and another ten people crowded into the car. This was probably the village with the largest change in passengers.

Among the passengers who got on the bus was a middle-aged couple, around thirty or forty years old. The husband was carrying a woven bag and the wife was carrying a grocery bag of snacks.

After the two got on the bus, they pushed each other around in the car. When they found that there were no seats, they ran to the driver and whispered in the driver's ear. Soon after, the driver ran up to us and talked to the two of us.

After some communication with a seated passenger, the two passengers actually stood up and offered their seats to the couple.

At this moment, I was standing in the aisle, my wife was sitting on the seat in front of me, my husband stuffed a woven bag on the luggage rack, turned around and asked me with a smile: "Brother, are you from out of town?"

I nodded, and the man didn't say anything. He placed his luggage and sat down on the aisle seat.

The driver had started driving again, and the vehicle was swaying on the road, seeming to be faster than before.

The man sitting next to me didn't know which tendon was wrong. He kept looking up at me with a smile. His wife was eating candy next to him and cracking melon seeds.

I was annoyed by his look and frowned. Just as I was about to speak, the corner of my eye suddenly fell on his hands hidden under the table.

His two hands were twisted together, and his two thumbs were circling each other rapidly...

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Chapter completed!