It’s no big deal if you think about it carefully. Many times, life is close to sin. For example, someone kills people next door, someone sets fire on a black boat. This is to be closer to sin, side by side.

The guard came to drive, and Tapio took the co-pilot to guide him. The huge tanker was docked in the near port, and even connected to the railway line. The car was like inconspicuous toys, traveling through the shadows of the ships.

Finally parked on the side of a freighter.

This is a refrigerated boat. Compared with the giants on the side, it is a bit petite, with less lights and dark lights. Only the anchor lights on the bow and stern emit a brighter white light.

Tapio got out of the car first, twisted the powerful flashlight in his hand, and drew a large circle into the cab of the hull, and then turned on and off the flashlight three times.

After a while, footsteps came from the deck, and a strong man came from the darkness. Behind him, a few figures walked around like alert.

The car was thrown here. As for how Tapio returned it to the elk, it was not his concern. Wei Lai helped Cen Jin carry his backpack, but she didn't act as a hand-off manager, so she took the food bag over.

No heavy anyway.

At night, the water surface is thick like black thick oil, sparkling light, the refrigerated boat is normal to draw water, and the body of the hull is painted "EAGLE", which should be the name of the ship.

Several people in the distance seemed to be teasing something, and a faint discomfortable smile came.

I got closer and saw the man's face clearly, his hunched hair, black jacket, and his sleeves rolled to his elbow, revealing his bulging arms, with layers of tattoos stacked in a mess.

Tapio leaned over and whispered to him. The man pronounced a lot in English and spoke a lot of hard tone. He said several sentences starting with "No" in a row, and Tapio kept nodding.

After a while, the man turned around and walked towards the deck, and Tapio quickly greeted the guards and said, "Come on, keep up."

Several people left with mixed mistakes, their footsteps were empty, as if they were knocking on the deck. Someone in the cab stuck his head out and shouted something to the man. The man laughed and replied a few words.

His speaking speed was very fast, probably in the small language language system of Eastern Europe. Wei Lai couldn't understand it, and Cen Jin didn't know what he was doing, so he kept flipping through the paper bag and making a sound.

When he walked to the lower hatch, the man pulled up the hatch door with a rumbling sound. There was a downward gangway behind the door. The cabin was surprisingly quiet, the light was very bright, and it looked like a white hole on the deck.

The man looked at Wei Lai, and his stiff pronunciation and tone came again.

——"Don't walk around."

——"Don't meddle in other people's business."

——"No matter what happens, stay in the room and don't come out."

...

This requirement is unreasonable. Do you stay in the room and wait for death if there is a fire or a shipwreck? But this man's face doesn't seem to be a joke. Weilai swallows the joke like a joke and prepares to nod...

A shrill cry of pain suddenly sounded beside him, hysterical and creepy.

A thread of coldness came straight from the base of the wrist to the center of the elbow, and half of the arm was numb, and a terrible idea hit Wei Lai's mind.

This is Cen Jin who is standing not far away from him!

Tapio was confused and didn't figure out what was going on. The man seemed to want to rush down and stopped immediately. Wei Lai failed to support Cen Jin, and she fell heavily.

As he became hasty, a few people rushed out of the darkness, and the man shouted at the other end: "No!No!"

Wei Lai caught a glimpse of several people holding long-handled submachine guns.

Armed escort? But he didn't care about so much, and quickly knelt down next to Cen Jin, pressed down her twitching body, and shouted at Tapio: "Light!"

The lights were on and kept shaking. Cen Jin's eyes turned white, his mouth was covered with blood, half of his face and neck were covered with blood, his arms were twitching like an electric shock, Wei Lai reached out to suppress her heartbeat, and suddenly she made a long, breathless sound in her throat, grabbed her hands with empty hands, her body was pushed up, and her spine was hanging in the air, as if she was suddenly in shock.

There is no wound on the head and neck, it is not a sniper, it is poisoning? When did he get the move? He has been with him, but he doesn't know!

There were countless noises above his head, and crew members kept coming around. Wei Lai heard their answers with the man, and the noisy and incomprehensible language. He suddenly looked up at the man. The man instantly understood his meaning and shouted: "No! Not us!"

Tapio kept giving advice: "Call an ambulance? No, you can't recruit people on the boat, go to the hospital."

Wei Lai picked up Cen Jin and strode off the boat. Tapio picked up the luggage he threw down and ran behind him. Several crew members were still talking blankly. One of them curiously wanted to reach out to wipe the blood on the ground. The man quickly looked and kicked him over with one kick, shouting: "Idiot! You are not afraid of poison or infectious diseases!"

——

Getting on the car again, put Cen Jin in the back seat, and the guard turned his body and galloped outward.

Sweat in the palm of my palm, my spine tightened my scalp, and countless problems occurred in my mind at the same time.

——Hospital, where is the hospital? Turku is not big, there are signs at a height, so you should be able to find it.

——He was sure that there was no mistake after receiving Cen Jin from the villa. If she was caught, it should be before he took over.

——Is it poisoning? The blood color is as normal, without color change. But it is hard to say that in the era of high-tech, it may be a newer poisoning method.

——It’s really hard to explain. The trip hasn’t started yet, and the person has already...

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the outside of his thigh and whispered, "Don't stop, go out of the city."

I'll fuck!

Weilai's heart hopped violently, the car body turned an S, and the tire skin made the road sound.

Fortunately, his body was reacting and quickly re-controlled the car. His chest was undulating and he looked up at the rearview mirror inside the car.

In the mirror, Cen Jin sat up, and the blood stains on his mouth were the most obvious, like a vampire who had just bitten a living person. She took a tissue to wipe her face and said, "It keeps opening. I remember there is a telephone booth on the way, and I want to make a call."

Wei Lai didn't say anything and didn't have any questions for the time being. He paused and took the bottle of water from the passenger seat and threw it over. Cen Jin took it and unscrewed the bottle cap, blocked the bottle mouth and dipped it in water, and then wiped his face.

After driving for a while, I saw the red-topped glass telephone booth in the forest on the roadside. The lower part of the glass was matte and changed to an outdoor toilet. The telephone booths in Nordics are generally more practical, more for the poor, and pursue more functions. Weilai has also seen a telephone booth with a flushing faucet tube.

As soon as the car stopped, Cen Jin opened the door.

Wei Lai didn't move, and looked at her through the car window. It was very good. He walked very steadily and did not float. He felt normal in the sense of direction. He was shocked, twitching, and angry, and far away like something in his previous life.

His chest was very stuffy, and then he felt sweaty on his back and wanted to curse. He churned the bill box and couldn't find the cigarette. He lowered his head and a blurry bloody handprint on the side of his pants, as if he was shooting a horror movie.

Looking up, Cen Jin was already making a phone call, leaning against the glass surface of the telephone booth, fiddling with one hand on the spiral wrapped telephone line.

Weilai opened the door and walked quietly to stop.

The smell of the damp trees, the glass door of the telephone booth was half open, probably because it felt that the smell was not good inside.

Wei Lai heard her speak intermittently.

——"E-A-G-L-E, the name painted by the hull."

——"I reported this to different regulatory agencies. If the coast guard wants to cover up, I will do whatever the consequences will be."

——"Even if the ship enters the high seas, universal jurisdiction is still applicable, and it can be boarded and seized."

...

When she spoke, the corners of her lips were unconsciously curled, bringing out a vicious and imperceptible cruelty.

Wei Lai leaned against the tree and looked at her with great interest.

It's revealed.

I thought she was cooling off, but I didn't expect that the charcoal peeling off accidentally, revealing the red carbon heart burning inside.

Finally, she hung up the phone.

Wei said: "It's pretty realistic. I haven't figured it out yet. Can you please give me some advice?"

Where did the blood come from? She wouldn't have the plasma with her, so she can play the show anytime.

Cen Jin didn't say anything, so he paused and stretched out his hand, and a Smith Wesson bear claw hung on his index finger, swaying.

Wei Lai stared at him for a while, and his heart felt a little cold.

——She was carrying a food bag with bear claws and first aid kits inside.

He was distracted and alert to the surroundings. When he went to listen to the man on the boat, Cen Jin cut a certain blood vessel with his bear claws, sucked the blood into his mouth, wrapped it in the tourniquet, and then let out a sarcastic cry.

She made changes herself.

Wei Lai's scalp was swelling, and he was in a mood that he had no other words to describe except me. Looking back, the amount of bleeding was quite large at that time, and this knife would definitely be quite cut.

"Miss Cen, the bear claw is a full-tooth blade, with strong bite force, and the wound caused is not easy to heal, and it is ugly if it is scabbed. You have invested a lot of money to report a black ship."

Is it worth it to smuggle ships? At this moment, there are thousands of smuggling routes in the high seas, in the plains or winds and waves, so large that all countries have to set up special institutions, recruit a large number of personnel, and even cooperate in cross-border cooperation to strike.

You will bleed when you see a boat. If you have such a big battle, it may not be possible to achieve any results if the blood is dried up.

Cen Jin said: "I think it's worth it."

The values ​​are different, as long as you think it is worth it, Wei Lai didn't want to say much, turned around and drove, and Cen Jin came in: "You don't think it's meaningless, do you?"

Wei Lai shrugged: "I just think I knew it was a black ship, just taking a ride."

"No matter whether they sell guns or drugs, you may not rescue anyone - people who want to buy guns or drugs can always find a way to buy them. But we follow the schedule as planned. Once you take this action, the route may change again..."

"no."

Wei Lai didn't understand: "What's not?"

"In the global underground trade, drug and weapon smuggling ranks first and second, but this ship is not. If so, I'm too lazy to intervene."

Is that right? Weilai started the car and didn't know where to drive for a moment: "What is that? Tobacco, alcohol, luxury goods?"

"Traders."

Wei Lai was stunned.

Cen Jin pressed the car window and picked up a cigarette in his hand: "Human trafficking ranks third in the global underground trade, with a tight network, international cooperation, and armed escort. 80% of the victims are women, what fate will it be... I don't need to talk about it more."
Chapter completed!