"Keep your fucking voice down! I'm not fucking deaf!" the glasses man scolded irritably. After a moment of silence, he dragged the strong man back.
"Go back first and tell them!" said the man with glasses as he walked.
"Brother, when the fuck is it? Why do you care about them!" it's obvious that the strong man doesn't want to go back. Now he shouts in situ.
"You're fucking stupid! There are so many people with great strength. Maybe someone inside has a way?" he said, and the man with glasses got into the cabin again.
The strong man had no choice but to follow him.
……
"What's the matter outside?"
"Did you encounter robbery?"
After seeing the glasses man come back, the people in the cabin surrounded them in an instant. You said it and I asked.
"Baji!"
The glasses man took off his glasses, then wiped the river water on his face, looked at the others and replied, "fuck, I met the customs, and the fishing boat was stopped by others!!"
"What are you talking about?"
"True or false?"
Hearing this, the cabin was boiling. Everyone stared at the man with glasses. Everyone knew what it meant if the ship was intercepted.
"I can lie to you at this fucking time!" the man with glasses replied in some silence.
"What the fuck do you think! Jump out of the boat!"
At this time, I don't know who shouted. After hearing this, people quickly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the cabin to find the rescue biomass, what life buoy and oxygen tank. They were robbed in an instant.
"Man, why don't you run?" at this time, the man with glasses came to me, looked at me and asked.
"Where are you going? You have to be caught jumping off the boat. I'm waiting..." I stared at my mobile phone and whispered back.
"Ha ha..." the glasses man looked at me and smiled without talking.
……
Outside the cabin.
"Big brother, I can't get out of here. How can I?" the fisherman wiped the sweat on his face while steering.
"Don't fucking ask me everything, you ask me who the fuck I ask!" the middle-aged now looks very upset.
At this time, a shout spread again from the customs speedboat: "the fishing boat in front, please stop the ship immediately for investigation! I hope you will give up useless resistance!"
"Repeat, please stop the ship immediately!"
"Did I stop you, smelly B!" the fisherman scolded, and then the fishing boat accelerated again.
On the other side, above the customs speedboat.
"Captain, the fishing boat refused to accept the investigation. They wanted to rush out. Our speedboat has been knocked over twice!" a young policeman shouted at the middle-aged man around him.
"Fuck, I don't know who gave him the courage!" the middle-aged captain stared like a cow's eye, and his nose was breathing heavily.
"Otherwise, let's get off the ship and break in! We have to run away!" the young policeman suggested anxiously.
Hearing this, the middle-aged captain held the walkie talkie and remained silent for a long time. Then he suddenly looked up and shouted to the walkie talkie: "pay attention to one group, two groups and three groups. After a while, listen to my slogan, jump off the ship and get on the ship in a tough way by encircling. In case of direct outburst of resistance, there is no nonsense. The four groups are responsible for receiving and fire cover on the ship. Do you understand
"I see!"
The crowd answered in unison.
"Do it!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the middle-aged captain spoke, a dozen policemen jumped into the river like dumplings, and then rushed to the fishing boat at a high speed.
Above the fishing boat.
"Big brother, they jumped down!" the fisherman was stunned and stammered when he saw the police jumping off the boat.
"This is to kill the fish and break the net!" the middle-aged man replied with his teeth.
"It's fucking time, brother. Don't drag words! What's the matter? It's obvious that we are turtles in a jar!" the fisherman said with a broken expression.
"Don't fucking study literature with me on the basis of your education level in the second grade of primary school!" the middle-aged man shouted as he agitated.
At the same time, I followed the troops to the deck. Originally, I didn't want to come out, but it seemed bad for me not to come out.
"Fuck, I haven't seen such a thing so many times!" shouted the man with glasses as he walked away.
"Hehe, I met it for the first time..." I shook the oxygen tank in my hand, and my expression was quite relaxed.
"I don't think you're nervous at all?" the man with glasses looked at me and asked.
"There's nothing nervous about this thing. The big deal is to be grasped..." I pretend to be very relaxed. In fact, my legs and stomach are shaking all the time now.
"What a fucking dream!" the man with eyes smiled and then walked forward.
"Who the fuck told you to come out?" just then, a sailor like young man on the deck shouted at us with a shotgun.
"We won't come out and wait to be caught?" the man with glasses took a step forward, stretched out his neck and shouted.
"It's none of your business, get back quickly!" the sailor waved at us impatiently.
"Fuck you, the police are here. They said it's none of our business!! who the fuck is responsible for the accident?" the sailor's words angered the crowd in an instant.
"Hula!" a dozen people rushed to the sailor in an instant.
"Don't fucking come here! I have a gun in my hand!" stammered the sailor, taking a step back and holding a shotgun.
"It's not easy for you to be paralyzed!!" the man with glasses yelled, then turned his head and shouted, "brothers, fuck him!"
"Kang!"
The forced sailor shot into the sky. Everyone was fucking stunned. No one thought he really shot!
"What's going on?" after hearing the gunshot, the middle-aged captain on the speedboat stood up, stared at the beads and shouted.
"Someone may have shot on the fishing boat!" the person next to the captain immediately replied.
"Shoot our men?" the captain looked incredible.
"It should be their own infighting. Our people haven't got on board yet!"
"Fuck, everyone is crazy!" the captain bit his teeth and scolded, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the fishing boat on the river.
……
On the other side, on the fishing boat.
The smuggler confronted the sailor. The sailor held the shotgun tightly and stepped back from time to time. Although he had the courage to shoot, he didn't have the courage to kill.
"What about your captain? Who cares if something happens now?" the man with glasses asked excitedly, looking at the sailor.
"The captain is in the cab. These things have nothing to do with me. I'm a fucking sailor. Can you not be difficult for me!" the sailor prayed with a cry tone.
"Fuck! It's no use telling him, let's go to the captain!" the man in glasses was silent, then turned and went to the cab.
However, at this time, the river next to the fishing boat was covered with waves, and one armed policeman after another showed his head from the water.
"It's over..." the glasses man was stunned when he saw this scene.
"Board the boat!" the armed police on the water shouted, and then a dozen armed police climbed directly onto the boat, looking like a fucking zombie from the land.
I leaned against the board and my legs trembled. The more I saw it, the more nervous I felt, because I knew that once I was caught by these policemen, don't fucking say I'd go to Myanmar, but it might take some fucking effort to figure it out.
"Fuck them, get them down!" at this time, a man in his forties shouted loudly.
"Bang!"
As soon as he said this, he was kicked in the stomach by an armed policeman on board, and the whole man flew half a meter away in an instant.
"Don't move!!" the armed police held a semi-automatic and looked at everyone on the deck.
"Hua La Hua!"
The sound of the water surface rose again. After a while, more than a dozen policemen occupied the highland in an instant. They looked at us like prisoners. More than a dozen people stood in a row, and the muzzle of the gun was also directed towards us.
"Fight for freedom!"
At this time, the captain suddenly rushed out of the cab, holding a * in both hands, and shouted in an unusually impassioned voice.
"I can't fucking feel better. I might as well fight!"
The crowd didn't know who was the first to respond to the call. Anyway, the battle started immediately. The crowd picked up the guy on the ground, and then looked ferociously at the armed police. The man with glasses ran in front.
Although the captain explained in advance that they could shoot, the armed police still chose to fight with these people at this time, because so many people die when bullets are fired. Everyone's heart is flesh long. These people on the ship are some stowaways, not some heinous criminals, so the armed police can't bear to shoot.
Secondly, although they have a death quota, there will certainly not be so many, so they dare not shoot easily.
"Peng!"
The armed police took a step forward, then raised his leg and kicked directly on the chin of the man with glasses. The man with glasses flew out in an instant.
With a pop, the glasses man lay on the ground. He struggled. Then he stood up again, found his glasses, and then rushed to the armed police. Now I have to admire the perseverance of these people, lie down and stand up and repeat this action.
"Wipe your mother!!"
A fat man carrying a steel bar directly ran to the head of the armed police. The armed police very flexibly sidestepped away from the steel bar, then licked his lips and took out his hand directly.
"Kang!"
A gun shot, the bullet directly hit the man's thigh, and the blood sprayed out in an instant.
"Ah ah!"
The man screamed and lay on the ground with his thigh root in his arms. His expression was very painful.
"Brother, let's jump out of the boat!" the strong man next to the glasses man shouted at the glasses man.
"Why the fuck jump! There are all their people below..." the man with glasses replied silently, and then continued to follow the armed police for close combat.
"Fuck, these things are fucking crazy! Don't die!" a young armed policeman shouted at the people around him.
"Shoot if you can't! The scene can't be controlled!" another armed policeman frowned back.
"Kang! Kang!"
Two shots fired, instantly beat down two strong men.
But these people don't care. Some directly took the automatic pistols of the armed police, and the original hand to hand combat has directly become a shooting war.
"Bang bang!"
The firelight from the muzzle of the gun lit up the deck instantly. There were armed police on our side. Seven or eight people were injured in less than two minutes, but no one died, because no one dared to hit on the head. After all, the armed police were opposite.
I hid behind the deck and kept observing the situation on the ship. My mobile phone was clutching the oxygen tank. Now I understand why song de gave me this thing, because he knew it would happen!
I'm looking for a chance, a suitable chance for me to jump from the boat. I have an oxygen cylinder in my hand, so I can dive in the water for a period of time, but during this period, I have to escape the monitoring range of the police!
I keep thinking in my mind when it's good for me to jump!
At the other end, there was a brief exchange of fire between the two sides, and the screams of gunfire were heard. Soon, the smugglers were beaten and lost their fighting ability. At this moment, the man with glasses and the strong man around him disappeared. I searched for a long time and couldn't find these two people.
"Fuck your mother, don't come here! I have hostages!" just at this time, the captain appeared in our vision. He was carrying a *, holding an abducted woman in his arms, looking at the armed police with extremely ferocious eyes.
"Sure enough, there are abductors!"
After seeing the woman in the captain's hand, the armed police licked their lips, then picked up the walkie talkie and shouted in a low voice: "the bandits have hostages in their hands, strive for a fatal blow!"
"The wind speed is too high, please buy me time!" a response came from the opposite side soon.
"OK!" after saying this, the armed police looked up at the captain and shouted, "calm down, you can say whatever you want!"
"I want you all to fuck off!" replied the captain at a high voice.
"Are you ready?" the armed police looked down and asked.
"Who the fuck are you talking to?" the captain found something wrong and quickly stepped back.
"Kang!"
With a shot, the bullet opened the captain's sky cover in an instant.
"Poop!"
The captain's body fell to the ground slowly, and his death was very sad!!
"Big brother! Big brother!" the sailors on the deck shouted in panic with big eyes and runny nose.
And the others were stunned in the same place for a moment, looking at several policemen opposite in confusion.
"Wow!"
After seeing the captain shot dead, six or seven old men sprang out of the cab, and each of them had weapons, *, pistols and complete equipment.
The leading man looked at the captain's body. His expression was cold and didn't say a word. He picked up * and began to throw fire at the police. These people didn't have any nonsense at all.
The policemen were not given for nothing. After seeing the group holding fire, they hid directly behind the ship board and shot back while dodging. It was originally a gunfight between passengers and the police. Because of the death of the captain, it was directly a battle between the two groups of people.
I looked at these strong men. Although I didn't know any of them, I knew they must be human traffickers. Otherwise, their fighting quality and weapons would not be so professional. Obviously, these people didn't have stage fright at all for this kind of gun battle.
"Da Da!"
Countless bullets shot wildly on the board of the ship. For a time, wood chips, iron sheet and concrete flew everywhere. After these people came out, the police directly fell into passivity and did not dare to fight back.
But this situation is not what I want to see, because I hope the police will win. Only when the police win can the police on the river relax their vigilance and I have the opportunity to jump.
But now it seems that this situation is not suitable for escape, so I can only hide in the corner and observe the situation on the ship.
"Get in touch with the captain quickly. We must all leave it here if we fucking fight!"
A policeman stared at the beads, wiped the ash on his face and shouted loudly.
"I can't get in touch, the walkie talkie is broken!" another policeman covered the wound on his thigh and bit his teeth back.
"Fuck, what the fuck?"
"I jumped down and shouted!"
At this time, a young policeman stood up directly, then jumped into the river.
"Delay time, wait for rescue!!" the policeman shouted, then stretched out his head and fought back directly.
"Fuck, these people are really tired of living!"
"Bang!"
"Kang!"
The gunshot rang out again. It was a one-sided situation. The police moved back a little in an instant, but the fire on the traffickers was still fierce. Shuttle after shuttle of bullets were madly fixed on the board of the ship.
Just this time when the police fought back, all five or six policemen were shot, and the least injured also had one or two wounds.
"Bang!"
At this time, a gun shot, a policeman's head was directly pierced, and the whole person lost his vitality in an instant. His body fell on the board of the boat with a burst of blood, which dyed his teammates red.
"Xiao Wang!"
The policeman nearest to the body stared at the beads and shouted, then rushed out with the * directly.
"Fuck you! They don't fucking die, do they?" the policeman shouted, and then hugged the fire crazily.
"Da Da!"
A series of bullets were fired in the direction of the traffickers, and at this time, the support of the police finally came. There were more than ten more policemen on the ship, each with weapons in his hand. The traffickers were stunned when they saw the police coming up, and then instinctively withdrew back.
But the police didn't give them the chance at all. Carrying a * was a shooting.
The two sides have red eyes. It's impossible to get off the ship without a fucking life or death!
"Bang!"
A bullet hit the iron bucket on the top of my head, and the gasoline in the bucket was directly ignited. I stood up with a splash, and then walked slowly to the side of the boat, because I knew my chance was coming, and now is my best chance to escape.
"Kang Kang!"
The bullets flew in disorder, and the smugglers were also in disorder. They took up their weapons to fight back, because they knew that if the police won, they would be greeted by endless prisons, so they had to fight back.
"Bang!"
At this time, a man knocked on the back of the police's head with a stick, and the police's body flew in front of me.
"Help..." the policeman looked at my direction in despair, with blood on his mouth, and shouted at me in a very weak voice.
"Draft it, go to hell!" a middle-aged man raised his stick again with red eyes and hit the policeman's head directly.
I looked at the policeman, hesitated for a moment, then directly stood up, bent down to pick up the stick on the ground, and then ran directly down the middle-aged wheel!
"Bang!"
The sound of wood hitting the bone sounded, and the middle-aged man flew out directly.
"Draft!" the middle-aged man shook his head after being hit by me, and then stood up again and rushed towards me.
I pursed my lips, looked down at the policeman on the ground and found that the policeman had passed out.
"Fuck!"
I scolded in a low voice. Then I took a stick and ran to the middle-aged man's head again. The middle-aged man was injured, so the reaction was very slow,. He can't hide from me.
"Bang bang!"
I waved it three or four times in a row. The middle-aged man walked a few elegant steps and fell down with a pop!
"The whole thing, shit!" I saw the middle-aged man fall, threw away the stick in his hand and scolded silently.
"Hoo Hoo!"
I gasped for breath, then picked up the oxygen bottle on the ground and walked quickly to the back of the ship, because I knew that the police there were the least.
We can have about ten policemen in our clothes. We can calculate by looking at the number of speedboats outside. The maximum number of policemen is 20. Therefore, there are only five or six policemen on the river. Now I have the best chance to escape. Moreover, I observed that there are four speedboats in front of me, which means that there should be one or two speedboats behind the ship, so I chose to jump in that position.
"Pa!"
Just as I was thinking and running towards the boat, suddenly a man patted me on the shoulder. I suddenly turned around and found that it was the man with glasses and the strong man who stared at me.
"What do you mean?" I turned and asked.
"I'm working hard with the police. What are you doing?" the man with glasses stroked his glasses and looked at me.
"What the fuck do you care about me! Do what I should do!"
I scolded impatiently, then shook off my eyes, the man's hand and walked forward with big steps.
"Bang!"
I just walked out three or four steps and was directly grabbed by the strong man next to the man with eyes.
"Do you really miss him? Why?"
I stared and shouted angrily.
"People are trying hard, but you hide away. Don't you think there's something wrong?" the man with glasses came to me and whispered. When he spoke, his eyes never left the black plastic bag in my hand.
"Aren't you hiding here, too? What qualifications do you have to say about me?" I was stunned, and then came back with my neck.
"Ha ha, you don't care about us. Show me what you have in your hand!" the man with glasses smiled and stretched out his hand to me.
"Why the fuck should I give it to you!" as I said, my right hand touched my waist without leaving a trace.
"Since you're all right, let me see what you have in your hand!" the man with eyes shouted with great certainty.
"Wow!"
I took the pistol directly from my waist, put it on the forehead of the man with eyes, clenched my teeth and shouted, "don't fucking delay me!"
"... do you want to jump?" the man with eyes looked at the pistol on his forehead and asked calmly.
"I'll fucking tell you for the last time. What I do has nothing to do with you!"
I pushed the gun forward, the glasses man's head retreated, then looked at me and said with a smile, "you want to escape in the chaos. What you have in your hand is an oxygen bottle, right?"
"..." I looked into my eyes. The man's face was expressionless, but I didn't explain.
"Why don't you say it? Guilty, isn't it?" the man with eyes then asked, looking aggressive.