The waves slammed the reefs and made a rumbling sound. A large fishing boat slowly sailed to the nameless island that was still in its war four days ago. The captain of the fishing boat was an old man in his sixties, watching the island getting closer and closer.
The closer he said, "Young man! You can't get closer. We are not familiar with the sea here. If we touch the reef, it will be troublesome."
A young man standing next to him nodded: "Okay! Put down the speedboat and lend me a man to search around."
The captain nodded: "Yes! But who are you picking up? Why are you here?"
The young man said, "You don't need to know this. In short, we pay you to work hard and forget about this after we go back."
The captain laughed: "I'm talking too much, I'm talking too much." The sling on the fishing boat slowly lowered, and a speedboat sailed quickly towards the island.
The young man said to a middle-aged man driving a speedboat: "Let's circle around, if you can't see anyone, we will go to the island."
Three hours later, when the speedboat was circling southeast, the young man found four people lying on a rock under the cliff ahead, and shouted excitedly: "Hurry! Where are they?"
The four people lying on the reef were nothing but Ye Tianming and Shen Lang who survived the disaster. The remaining two guys were Santoso and Ichiro Ono.
Shen Lang watched the speedboat coming quickly, cursed at the young man above and said weakly: "Money! You've just arrived so far. You haven't eaten for four days, and you're almost starving to death even if you haven't been blown to death.
Now.”
The speedboat stopped, Qian Zhe jumped onto the reef and said, "If it weren't for the storm a few days ago, we would have arrived the night before."
The wound on Ye Tianming's shoulder had become purulent, and the saber was thrown away, and the warhead could not be taken out at all. However, this kid was a pervert and in great spirits. He looked at Qian Zan and said, "Old Bi and Old Zhao."
What about it?"
“They are on the boat.”
Ye Tianming nodded: "Yes! Bring these two guys with you." He said, pointing to Santoso and Ichiro Ono who were about to die.
Since I found the person I wanted to pick up, there was no need to waste time. After more than an hour, Ye Tianming and the others finally got on the fishing boat. Then they ordered Qian Zan to find a dagger, roast it on fire and hand it to Shen Lang: "Please
The bullet is picked out for me.”
Shen Lang nodded, took the dagger and said, "Brother, bear it."
Ye Tianming smiled: "This little injury is of little significance to me."
The captain and several crew members watched the tip of the knife slowly pierce into the festering wound, and the black blood slowly overflowed. Not to mention how Ye Tianming, the person involved, felt, even they were frightened to watch the fun. But the expression on Ye Tianming's face
There was no change, and the body remained motionless.
Shen Lang's hand kept swinging, and the tip of the knife was digging randomly in the wound. After a while, Shen Lang's hand holding the dagger paused, and then suddenly pressed down. A bullet that had turned black jumped out of the wound
, with a "pop" sound dropped on the deck.
Zhao Laohe finally breathed a sigh of relief from the crew and the old turtle. The captain left hurriedly. After a while, he walked back with a bottle of medicine and medicinal gauze. "Comrade! This is the injury medicine we gave ourselves.
It works."
Ye Tianming smiled and took it to his hand: "Thank you!" Then he opened the white powder inside the medicine bottle, took it over and poured it on the wound and then bandaged it with gauze.