Chapter 144: Desperate End of the World III
Without any hesitation, Zhao Fanchen jumped out of the car, and the man in the suit also came down. The middle-aged man standing by the river still did not turn back, but was smoking in a strange position. The man in the suit approached the middle-aged man standing by the dock and whispered: "Master Chu, I brought you the person." The middle-aged man neither spoke nor nodded. The man in the suit turned around and patted Zhao Fanchen on the shoulder, and smiled faintly: "Take care!" Then the guy walked away.
Zhao Fanchen walked slowly over and finally vaguely saw the middle-aged man's face with the moonlight by the river and the light of the light and dark cigarette butts. It was clear and angular, not awesome, not a shocking thing, but it was the kind that people could never forget when they could look at it. He was still smoking, and the smoking gesture was very strange. The light and dark light of the cigarette butts reflected his face indescribable powerful momentum.
Turning around, Zhao Fanchen did not look at the middle-aged man anymore, nor did he ask who he was, nor did he even know his surname, but this seemed not important tonight. There was only the rushing river water and the rumbling roar in front of him, and the wind wrapped around the river was raging unscrupulously. A small ferry was docked on the dock. The ferry was black and helped the wooden stakes on the dock with cables. Zhao Fanchen could see clearly that there was also a person on the ferry, which was not very real.
Finally, the middle-aged man finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, and he threw the cigarette butt into the river. He suddenly spoke without warning: "Do you know the ambitions of many heroes buried in this river? This society always coexists with opportunities and risks. Many people will be penniless when they come, but the final result can be successful and prosper. Some things seem right, but in fact they are wrong. The highest skills of those big men to control politics.
, it is not about life or death, but about compromise. People who know violence are strong, while people who know how to restrain violence are powerful. Only with sufficient interests in this world can there be the magic that drives people. This is the truest face of this world. It is extremely cruel, but extremely real. When I was young, there was also a time when men were not afraid of heaven or earth. As long as they were alive, they could start from scratch. Only by saving their own lives can they have the capital to take care of the people around them."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Zhao Fanchen's solemn face and calm eyes. He turned around without any expression and stuffed Zhao Fanchen a box of cigarettes. He was the kind of old man who could not be seen on the market now. His business came from behind: "Forbearance and silence are not the purpose, but the means. They will eventually explode at the last moment. Let's go, the person they are looking for is you, not the person around you, go to Vietnam."
After leaving such a sentence, the middle-aged man walked away without looking back. The wet river breeze suddenly felt a little cold and astringent. Although it was summer, the chill could still make people feel cold all over.
Without looking back or speaking, Zhao Fanchen jumped directly to the small ferry with the food prepared by the middle-aged man on his back. He said it was a small ferry, but it was actually a shabby small fishing boat. There was a thin and dark man on the small ferry. If he hadn't been smoking, Zhao Fanchen would never have seen anyone else. This kind of small ferry carries a motor engine, but now he must not use a motor engine, so he can only use his hands.
This thin man was wearing a jacket and worn shorts. He seemed to be very young. He threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, untied the cable quickly, and used the wooden pulp in his hand to hold the wooden boards on the dock, and the small ferry slid into the river.
"Young people, there is nothing wrong with the desperate world. Those glorious bigwigs have had the opportunity to die. As long as people don't die, they will have hope when they live, and they can bear everything when they live." This thin man was covered with the kind of flesh, with a headscarf wrapped around his head, and when he grinned, his snow-white teeth appeared in the dark.
"I will definitely come back alive." Looking back at the brilliant lights behind him, Zhao Fanchen's face became more and more serious. His whole body's clothes, shoes, etc. had already been replaced, and the life of escape had just begun.
There was only cold wind blowing on the river. Occasionally, there were large ferries on the river. The cruise ship galloped past, and the boat was walking in the dark, neither of them spoke. The man's physical strength and rowing speed were extremely fast. During this period, he changed with Zhao Fanchen. The two of them took turns to take a boat. To be honest, it was really difficult to row a boat on the river surface where the river was very fast. At least, Zhao Fanchen's body and strength felt a sense of weakness after rowing for an hour.
The middle-aged man took a sip of water and smiled plainly: "If you row like this, we probably won't be able to cross the river. I can only send you to the other side. There is a smuggling boat that smuggled to Vietnam. You can take this boat to smuggle to Vietnam, and then everything depends on you. Be careful on the river."
The man said a few words implicitly, saying that he often sent some people to Myanmar, Vietnam, and Laos to make some money or smuggle some goods. He said that fishing on the river is purely a cover and cannot support himself at all, not to mention that the country also restricts fishing and seafood and other things cannot be sold at the price. Although the fishermen on the riverside know that smuggling is illegal, in order to survive, they can only take risks and smuggle some illegal goods or drugs for other large companies, and smuggle some smuggling people to make money. He said this: Even if he is caught, it is better to die than to die the whole family.
The man rowed very fast. At around 3 a.m., the boat was not far from the riverside on the other side. At this moment, the man suddenly cursed and tried hard to speed up the boat. A sirens came from the hazy river surface in the distance, which made Zhao Fanchen's heart tight, because a beam of light could already be seen on the river surface. It seemed that he had discovered the boat that Zhao Fanchen was riding was rushing towards this side. The man whispered: "It's the water police on the river, it seems that something happened."
Zhao Fanchen and the man named Yanzi pressed their bodies down very low, almost sticking to the boat, but the wooden pulp in Yanzi's hand was still rowing rapidly, and it seemed that there were police officers chasing them from behind.
With a thought, Zhao Fanchen was ready for the fight. Unexpectedly, the police came so quickly. Could it be that the police had leaked the sound of the wind and the police were moving too fast? If the police arrived, they would definitely arrive before the police. However, there are already many police yachts on the river, and they can be distinguished from the flashing lights. They reached out from the canvas bag, took out a knife prepared for themselves, held it in their hands, crawled and stared at the cruise ship with the flashing police lights that were approaching.
However, at this time, the police's cruise ship still did not find any trace of the small boat that Zhao Fanchen was riding. Yanzi lowered his voice and said, "It seems they were not coming for us, they seemed to be chasing someone else."
Zhao Fanchen also discovered this point. The cruise ships, yachts and ferries with police lights flashing on the river seemed to be not coming for him, but seemed to be looking for someone else.
"It should be something happened. They should be chasing smuggling, or chasing fugitives and cracking drug deals." Yanzi often scrambles on the river, so he has a very accurate judgment on these things, because after all, he has to rely on smuggling and sending smugglers to make money to survive, so there must be a special way to know the news. He glanced at the yacht that was slowly moving away and smiled: "There must be something big, otherwise these people would not be all dispatched at this time. Either they discovered a large drug criminal gang or someone burned the police station. Humph, even if these people don't have enough reasons to serve, they will not come out."
The flashing police lights, the sirens, and the flashing searchlights on the river were indeed searching for something on the river. The small boat that Zhao Fanchen was riding was painted with which gray paint was painted. When it was on the river, it was basically the same color as the river water. However, what made Zhao Fanchen a little confused was that the yacht was clearly sailing here, and it was able to clearly see that there were seven or eight policemen wearing bulletproof vests and waterproof suits on the yacht, holding guns in their hands, looking like a devilish look.
Just as Zhao Fanchen was about to take action, when the yacht was halfway through, it seemed that something had been discovered on the other side. Someone shouted with communication equipment: "Discover the target, need support, find the target, need support?" The yacht turned around and retreated.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fanchen saw all the yachts and ferries on the river with police lights flashing in one direction, but no gunshots sounded, and it was already very close to the border, so those rampant drug trafficking gangs were entrenched in the mountains and forests of this generation. They naturally had guns in their hands. Over the years, the police shouted anti-drugs, saying that they had cleared the dens of this generation of drug trafficking gangs. In fact, this was all for face. The police had not found the den of the drug trafficking gang, let alone wiped out it.
In fact, Iwako's guess is already in the same position. At midnight, Jiangbin guards the prison in this city staged an American version of the escape, and two fugitives escaped from Jiangbin prison with tight defense.
So while the police in the city were pursuing Zhao Fanchen, they had already begun to pursue the traces of two escaped prisoners.
At midnight, two female prisoners escaped from Jiangbin Prison through a network cable, and staged a scene of prison terror and escape in the prison.
After escaping from prison, the two female prisoners robbed a police car parked outside and fled to the riverside. So what Zhao Fanchen saw now was the scene where the police were chasing two escaped prisoners.
The boat is almost approaching the shore. To be on the safe side, it cannot be landed. If it is landed, it is the police's target. There is a large area of reeds by the river. When Yanzi used to go to private life, the boat was usually hidden here.
After driving the boat into the reed marsh, when the entire boat was flooded with lush reed marsh, Zhao Fanchen suddenly felt a little alert in his heart. After Yanzi looked at the broken reeds around him, he suddenly whispered: "Be careful, someone has come in more than us?"
Chapter completed!