Captain Watfa walked lightly on the way home, not knowing that someone was following him behind him.

The person who was following the old man had no idea that there was someone following him behind him.

This is what is called "the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind".

As soon as the old man left the cafe gate, Guan Zhuolin called Zhao Shouxun:

"Brother Xun, the goal has been out, it should be going home!"

It takes less than ten minutes to get from the cafe to the elderly (if the boat is home). Because it is dark and raining, it usually takes only 10 minutes today, which takes 20 minutes.

The old man walked slowly along the yacht berth at the pier. The bitter cold wind of the Yinan River blew towards him, cold and wet.

The old man walked into a yacht with the information and coffee given by Guan Zhuolin.

The Hannah is a 33-foot domestic Bavarian monomer wooden sailboat, which should be over 10 years old.

"Hannah" is a very common woman's name in D country. It means "kindness" and "elegant" in x Bible.

It goes without saying that this ship must be related to a woman from D.

The old man skillfully stepped into the sailboat, stood still, and got into the cabin with agility.

As soon as I entered the cabin, I found something was wrong. The cabin under the entire deck of the 33-foot monocoque sailboat in Bavaria was relatively compact, with a total of 4 functional cabins. At this time, they were all pried open and the entire cabin was turned upside down.

The old man seemed very angry. In fact, there were not many burglaries in Country D, especially at the yacht marina in H City Port District, which almost never happens.

After all, at the yacht marina, the annual berth management fee is also quite expensive, and there are twenty-four hours of guarding and service here.

It is very difficult to steal on a yacht, and there is not much oil or water on this kind of sailboat.

The old man checked it carefully and found that nothing was missing.

This is strange, and I don’t think about it anymore. After washing it, I go to bed and rest at the right time. This is a habit that the elderly have developed for many years.

At midnight, people usually sleep heavily, especially in the shaking cabin, a black shadow climbed onto the deck of the Hannah along the ropes of the dock berth.

The door that entered the lower floor of the deck locked from the inside. The man in black pushed it hard, but the door did not open, so he took out the tools from the backpack, opened the door after a few twitches.

The man in black came to the living room where the old man was sleeping, walked directly from the bedside table, reached out to get the briefing that the old man brought back.

"Who are you?"

The man in black was so scared that he quickly took two steps back and calmed his emotions. He realized that an old man sat up from the bed in this small space, quickly got out of the bed and moved to the bedside table at the other end. The old man opened the bedside table and quickly turned out a long-handled flashlight and held it in his hand, shouting sternly.

The man in black also took out a dagger from his bag and looked at the old man fiercely.

In this way, the two sides confronted each other in a calm way, and soon the calmness was broken. The man in black slowly walked towards the bedside table where the documents were placed, and said viciously in a y-tongued voice: "Old thing, I don't want to hurt you, I just take something and leave, and recognize my appearance."

"Friend, take whatever you want in the room! If you get it, leave my boat quickly!" Facing a strong young white old man with a height of more than 1.9 meters and almost staring at the ceiling, he knew that he could not beat him. At this time, the old man didn't want to anger the man in black, so he hoped that the other party would leave quickly.

The man in black grabbed the documents on the bedside table and quickly looked through it: "Tell me, what did that yellow man tell you?"

While flipping through the documents, the man in black accidentally exposed the tattoo on his wrist. It was a very conspicuous pattern composed of a compass and a ruler. There was a large y-text "g" in the middle.

"Are you a Freemason?" the old man asked with a hint of anger in his tone.

"The old guy actually knows Masonic. It's great, so I'll tell you directly! That's right, I'm from Masonic. Tell me, what did that yellow man say to you when he meets you?"

"I won't tell you, get out of my boat, or I'll call the police!"

"Hehe, as long as you tell me what you are talking about, I'll leave right away!" The man in black gestured with a dagger.

The old man was unmoved and looked at the man in black.

The man in black was now angry and rushed over with a dagger. The old man raised the flashlight and blocked it. The space in the cabin was too small. Both white men were neither low, so they couldn't use it to fight here.

The man in black was young and strong. After a few rounds of stabbing, the old man gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was accidentally stabbed into his left arm by a dagger. Blood suddenly gushed out and flowed down his arm. The scene was very scary.

The old man was very tenacious and did not give up resisting because of an arm injury. He still blocked it with a flashlight.

"Old guy, tell me quickly, what did that yellow man tell you? Otherwise, he would kill you!" The man in black was pressing forward step by step. The old man was exhausted because of blood loss and was gradually unable to resist. He was about to be defeated. At this critical moment.

"Stop!" A yellow man pointed a gun at the man in black and shouted loudly.

The man in black turned his head and saw a masked yellow man pointing his gun at him. He was suddenly a little panicked, and the man stood there and did not attack the old man again.

"Put down the dagger in your hand and raise your hands!" said the yellow man loudly.

The man in black had to do as the yellow man said under the gun.

"Ouch!" The old man moaned inadvertently.

This sound attracted the attention of the yellow people and was a little distracted. The man in black was well-trained. Seeing the opportunity, he took a step and bowed his body, and threw the dagger in his hand with all his strength. In order to avoid the oncoming dagger, the yellow people had to tilt their bodies. The living room was too small and had no choice but to half kneel to avoid it.

The man in black successfully escaped from the small living room with the help of this sneak attack, and there was no trace of it.

Seeing that the man in black escaped, the yellow man did not chase him. He put away his gun and went to check the old man's injuries.

"Captain Wardfa, I am Dylan's friend, and I am here to protect you! How about your injury? I'll take you to the hospital for treatment right away."

The person who came was naturally Zhao Shouxun from Zhuque Camp.

"Thank you for saving me. I'm fine. I'm just trauma. I just lost too much blood and I'm a little tired. Just go outside and find a first aid kit to bandage me!"

Zhao Shouxun first tore off a bed sheet for the elderly to stop the bleeding first, and then went outside to find a first aid kit.

After a while, the first aid kit was found, and Zhao Shouxun quickly bandaged the old man's wounds.

At this time, the old man who had a pale complexion due to excessive blood loss recovered.

"Thank you, young man!"

"Captain, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I suggest you go to the hotel with me!"

Tonight is not as simple as an ordinary little thief breaking in and stealing. The other party's identity has been clear. He is a Freemason. The old man knows the strength of Freemasons too much, so he dare not be careless now. Since the person who saved him asked him to leave with him, the old man did not comment, but he was a little hesitant in his heart whether to call the police now and let the police deal with it.

But the old man thought again that if the police intervened, not only would it not solve the problem, but it would cause him more and more confusion, so he decided to leave with Dylan's friend first!

The current situation can only be calculated one step at a time.

"Do you have anything to do with Freemason?" the old man asked before leaving.

"Captain, we have nothing to do with the Freemasons. If we say there is, it is also an opposition."

The old man didn't doubt it, and simply packed his luggage and a few diary books, packed it in a bag, and handed it to Zhao Shouxun.

Zhao Shouxun carried a bag in one hand and supported the old man with the other. Soon the two walked out of the sailboat and got on the Mercedes-Benz G that Zhao Shouxun drove.

The high-performance car drove away from H City Port District like an arrow. Within two minutes of going out, a loud noise was heard. The place where they left was just now, and the old man's 33-foot Bavarian sailboat had turned into a raging fire.

On this cold night, even though it was a few kilometers away, the fire could be seen. The old man looked at his home quietly through the car glass window, silently...

Looking at the old man with tears in his eyes, Zhao Shouxun comforted softly: "Captain, as long as the person is there, everything is there. If the ship is gone, we will buy another one for you!"

After a long time, the old man responded: "That is my home."
Chapter completed!