Zong Hang poured several gulps of dirty water, and when he climbed onto the platform with the boat pole in his arms, the fishing boat also happened to come over.

Danzi and a Thai man stepped onto the platform in a fierce manner, kicked Zong Hang's head and stepped on his back. Zong Hang was so painful that his body was tangled, but he still remembered the important thing and tried his best to climb to Yi Sa's side. Li Zhenxiang had never seen this scene and shouted in horror: "What are you doing? You're going to die! Don't hit someone!"

When Ding Qi heard the movement, he sat up from the bed, but did not come out, and only watched through the open door: This is someone else's business, and he didn't have to intervene.

Yi Sa looked at this scene coldly, not understanding which one these people were singing. She was more alert than curious. She sat back on the chair and put the pottery bowl on the table.

Chen Tu couldn't hold back his anger, raised his hand and slapped hard on the table, yelling: "Is there any rules?"

Danzi was yelled for a second or two by him.

That's right, the rules.

There are unwritten rules in this floating village, and there is no need to publicize them, but everyone knows it well. For example, the residents here are naturally divided into four major communities, Cambodia, Thailand, Yue and China. The communities and communities work independently, do not interfere with each other, and give in to each other, and cannot cross the line, especially not interfere in other people's housework.

In the Chinese community, Chen Tu is a leader. His boathouse is so grand that it is known as a "clinic" and also a Chinese landmark, which has a different meaning.

I didn't say hello in advance, but I leaned over the fishing boat and stepped on the land of the other person's boathouse platform without authorization, which was to cross the boundary and break the rules.

He also used the land to show off his evil spirit, which scared Li Zhenxiang, who was working for Chen Tu, so his face turned pale. According to the rules, if Chen Tu came to the door, his boss would be surprised by the wine.

Looking down, Zong Hang was beaten to the ground, gasping heavily, his face covered with blood.

It's so bad, it's dirty.

Danzi quickly put away his domineering and smiled all over his face: "Mr. Chen, I'm so embarrassed. It's mainly because of this kid... We were careless when we were anxious and offended. After the matter was done, I'll bring you two bottles of wine to suppress your shock."

As he said that, he grabbed Zong Hang's collar and dragged it out. Zong Hang was so horrible in his throat, desperately reaching out to grab something.

Yi Sa looked down and looked.

The first time, he wanted to grab the table legs, but he didn't reach it; the second time, he wanted to use his nails to snatch the ground, but he didn't.

The third time, he could have grabbed her ankle, but he didn't. He took it back halfway and only grabbed the rubber toe part of her shoe.

Yi Sa felt strange at first, and when he saw his blood-stained hands, his heart moved slightly.

He didn't dare to grab her ankle.

Maybe she was afraid of getting her shoes dirty.

She subconsciously said: "Wait a minute."

Danzai frowned. He vaguely heard Zong Hang yelling, "I know you", for fear that he would come to see his old friends and relatives after procrastination.

He had never seen Yi Sa. He thought she was troublesome and poked her fingers straight into her face: "I'll tell you, don't make trouble..."

Halfway through the conversation, the black ghost standing next to him suddenly had a stalker on his neck, stood up, and his wings suddenly spread.

The beast had been huddled aside and stayed motionless, like an old wooden stake. The egg boy didn't notice it at all, but now the wings opened, it was like a giant black fan that opened, and the sound was terrifying.

Danzi was caught off guard and took two steps back. If the Thai guy behind him hadn't pulled him in time, he would have fallen into the water.

Yi Sa sat still, raised his eyelids to look at him, and smiled sweetly: "What am I going to do? I just ask a few questions."

As soon as she spoke, Danzai knew that she was careless: she thought she was a relative from Chen Tu's country or a newly-acquired little lover. Now it seems that she is not. Her firm tone is more stable than Chen Tu.

He looked back at his companion, and the Thai man winked at him, signaling not to act rashly.

Yi Sa lowered his head to look at Zong Hang: "Do you know me?"

The face in front of her was swollen and distorted, with new and old injuries. She could hardly see her true face, but even if she could see it, she felt that she had no impression.

Zong Hang knew that at the critical moment, every word could help his life, and he wanted to finish everything in one breath: "More than a month ago, in Siem Reap, the old market, I was chased by someone, I hid in your tuk-tuk car bar, they chased me and asked you, you said, tendollar..."

Chen Tu half opened his mouth, half understood it, and felt that Zong Hang's language expression ability was too difficult.

But Yi Sa understood, and the more she heard it, the more she realized it. Later, she smiled embarrassedly and said to Chen Tu: "That's right, I did this."

After a pause, he explained: "I was in a bad mood at that time."

Chen Tu gave her a blank look: "The moon meets eighteen-nine, treating people like dogs. Your temperament is not good."

Yi Sa sighed: "There is nothing to do, it will have a shadow on this day."

When he said this, his eyes seemed to float into the warehousing room without any intention.

Ding Qi sat on the bed and smiled at her.

He knew that this was mostly said to him, and the Sanjiangyuan incident occurred on November 19, 1996.

Danzi was a little anxious: I was still chatting in a hurry. Did he deliberately give himself a warning?

Zong Hang knew that among the people present, he was the only fish under the knife and had to fight for it every second: "And... Later one night, I found someone who kept peeping at you, so I asked my friend to remind you that you gave him a can of Cambodian beer and there was still money..."

He knew that this was a big hit.

Because it was not until this time that Yi Sa really raised his eyes and looked at him carefully.

Chen Tu understood this time and was happy: "She cheated you, why do you want to remind her?"

Yi Sa was also a little curious.

Zong Hang didn't expect them to care about this, and hesitated for a while, and said stutteringly: "Then... one code is one code, that person is a man, you are a woman, he doesn't look like a good person at first sight. If there is a bad intention, a girl... still need to pay attention..."

The words were vague and sticky, but both Yi Sa and Chen Tu understood.

Zong Hang thought this consideration was reasonable and everyone would do it, but Yi Sa seemed surprised and sighed to Chen Tu: "Look at them."

Chen Tu was also very sad: "It's rare, it's called a child, not like us..."

He patted his palm and sighed endlessly for a moment.

Yi Sa suddenly remembered something: "There is an Angkor hotel in Siem Reap, and there is a person in charge named Long Song. Do you know each other?"

Zong Hang felt that his hope of life was two more, and his eyes were hot, so he nodded vigorously: "I know him, he and my dad jointly open a hotel, I'm here for an internship."

Danzi couldn't help it anymore. He really made a friendship. If he let it go, it would probably be a bad thing. He stared at Chen Tu and said something: "Mr. Chen, I've talked too. For the sake of my compatriots, I'm enough to cooperate with you. I'll help Brother Kay to do things, and I'll delay being scolded. You can give it your best. Don't make it difficult for us to work. Besides, this is Brother Kay's housework. Everyone lives on this water and has to follow the rules."

Zong Hang asked him to say that his heart sank again.

After all, this is not an ancient martial arts film. Yi Sa and Chen Tu are not heroes who help the poor and the needy. What's more, Su Chai is so powerful that smart people can settle the score: how many people can offend drug dealers in order to save an outsider? Let's take a step back, do you really want to offend, can you afford to offend?

Yi Sa frowned without any notice and continued to ask him: "Why did you offend that Guess?"

Zong Hang almost cried anxiously: "I didn't offend him. He tied the wrong person, but I am a foreigner. He is afraid that things will make a big deal, so he wants to deal with me quietly... I beg you, if you don't have any trouble, can you save me?"

The last sentence was spoken very quietly, only Yi Sa could hear it.

Danzi cursed in his heart, but he looked at Zong Hang with some admiration: It turns out that he knew it, and he thought he was stupid.

The Thai guy who stayed on the fishing boat could not hold back and called "A Dan". He was ready to go, his face was ferocious. Danzai stretched out his hand, made a depressing gesture to him, and then smiled at Chen Tu, becoming more and more humble.

"Mr. Chen, we are neighbors, there is no need to firecrackers, right?"

Here, there are two meanings: one is to start a firecracker, and the other is to shoot. Chen Tu knew that Danzi and the others could do both of these.

He had already made a choice in his heart and turned to persuade Yi Sa: "Isa, Brother Kay has a nickname called 'Sucai Great Good Man'. If you really light up the firecrackers, don't you tell me that you hurt others, let's break the rules first."

The signal was very obvious. Zong Hang's face was like white paper in an instant, and his mind was buzzing. He felt that someone was using a skull to slap his skull bit by bit. What was floating in front of him was all falling ashes.

He stared at Yi Sa.

She was really his only hope.

Yi Sa seemed to have hesitation on her face, but at the end, she said: "I don't know the rules."

She bent down and reached for his hand that was still tightly squeezing her toe.

Zong Hang's whole body suddenly burst out, and his finger bones seemed to be so numb that they fell out. He watched her hold his hand and take his hand away.

Danzi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again on his face, and subconsciously picked it up with both hands and bowed to the two of them: "Thank you for being compatible with each other."

He and the Thai man next to him took Zong Hang on the boat, one left and one right. Zong Hang was already in a daze, his body was as heavy as dead flesh. When he was thrown into the boat, he would not make a fuss, like an old man with a collapsed mud fetus.

Yi Sa got up and walked to the platform, watching the fishing boat move away, Li Zhenxiang caressed her heart and kept muttering Confucius, Laozi, Jiang Ziya, and a celebrity in their high-level teachings.

Chen Tu said to Yi Sa: "What else can I see? It's so sad."

Yi Sa couldn't explain clearly, so she just murmured in a low voice: "I want to see if he will look back at me."

Chen Tu sneered: "What do you do? You have the heart to eat when you are torn to life. I tell you that the last look of a person who died is so poisonous and will hit you. You should not..."

He suddenly stopped.

Zong Hang turned around.

There was no immoral and resentment as imagined in his eyes, but just despair, very desperate. Chen Tu didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he actually read a little apology from this look, as if saying, sorry, he made a fuss and disturbed him.

It's really a ghost. He's too used to dealing with dirty things and scumbags. Zong Hang's like this made him feel uncomfortable.

Chen Tu cleared his throat: "Don't think too much. We don't care about this. No one is an angel. Su Kuais is not a good product. Once revenge comes, it will not be one or two people who will affect it..."

Yi Sa didn't say anything.

She remembered what Zong Hang said when he just asked for help.

——If you don’t have trouble, can you save me?

Few people will say "if you are not in trouble", and few people will curse you without damnizing it when they die.

His tutor must be good. He knows that it is not forced to do anything, and knows that no one has the obligation to save him. He is in such a desperate situation and can still take care of others' "whether trouble"?

A smile flashed across Yi Sa's lips.
To be continued...