After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ming was woken up by Fang Tian.
"Get up, kid! Today's training has begun." Fang Tian shouted in Yang Ming's ear.
Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside through the container. Sure enough, the sun was already shining brightly. Looking at the position of the sun, it should be around nine o'clock in the morning.
Yang Ming sat up and asked, "When can I arrive?"
"I don't know, I don't know how the ship's route is arranged, but when it arrives, someone will get us out." Fang Tian opened the backpack he brought, took out a pack of compressed biscuits from it, and threw it to Yang Ming: "Eat Just a little bit."
"Oh." Yang Ming took the compressed biscuit, opened it and ate it. Yang Ming already knew that he would need to eat this food for the past few days. Although he was prepared in his heart, it was only after he actually ate it that he realized how unpalatable this food was.
This is completely different from the compressed biscuits sold in the supermarket. The compressed biscuits in the supermarket are all popular and taste good. But Fang Tian's compressed biscuit was specially made from somewhere, not only unpalatable, but also as hard as a rock.
The only advantage is that it can relieve hunger. After Yang Ming ate two yuan, he felt full. The biscuits that I ate filled my stomach as if they were filled with foaming agent.
After taking a sip of the mineral water Fang Tian handed over, Yang Ming nodded and said, "I'm done eating."
"Okay, start the special training." Fang Tian stood up.
"How about special training?" Yang Ming asked.
"You hit me, and then I hit you." Fang Tian said word by word.
"..." Yang Ming was speechless, is this considered training? Isn't this sparring?
Yang Ming and Fang Tian did not fight once or twice. Although they could sustain a few moves, they were still defeated by Fang Tian in the end. Yang Ming also knows that although he has worked very hard, the gap between him and Fang Tian has been reduced by decades, and he will not be able to catch up overnight.
So, in the container, Yang Ming's only thing to do every day was fight with Fang Tian, and then he ate and slept. Although the excrement of the two of them was packed in sealed bags, it was inevitable that there would be some strange smells.
After a few days, the peculiar smell in the container was very unpleasant. Moreover, something happened in the middle that shocked Yang Ming.
One night, a piercing siren suddenly sounded from the originally calm sea, and Yang Ming and Fang Tian opened their eyes at the same time. Yang Ming looked outside and saw two patrol warships from unknown countries approaching the freighter.
"What should we do?" Yang Ming glanced at Fang Tian and asked, "It seems that someone is coming to inspect the ship."
"Oh..." Fang Tian looked at the watch in his hand, stretched lazily, and said indifferently: "Check? How does he check? Move the container down?"
Yang Ming had already seen the situation outside. Although the two small warships had guns and cannons, they did not have cranes. It was really difficult to check the ships.
"Don't worry about it." Fang Tian said lightly, "It may be that the coast guard of a small country passing through wants to make some income." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Sure enough, after Yang Ming saw the two warships approaching the freighter on his side, an officer with a big nose said something to the sailor in his clothes.
Then the sailor also spoke to the big nose in this language, and made several gestures.
After a while, another sailor came over, holding two bundles of dollars in his hand, and threw them to the big nose vigorously.
After the big nose took it, he flipped through the inside of the banknote with his fingers, then nodded in satisfaction, and after saying a few words to the other officers behind him, the two warships left.
And several sailors on the freighter on his own side also returned to the cabin one after another, showing no panic at all. Presumably, they have experienced this kind of thing a lot and are already used to it. It didn't matter at all.
Seeing the faces of the people on the warship, Yang Ming also knew that this place was not far from the destination.
After a few days, the ship finally docked at a pier... Oh, not a pier, because what Yang Ming saw was another giant freighter!
The small freighter they were on was docked alongside another huge freighter. The crane on the giant freighter hoisted the containers on the small freighter one by one and placed them on the deck.
When the crane lifted the box where Yang Ming and Fang Tian were, there was an obvious pause, and then the speed became very slow and steady, and the box was placed in another place alone.
After the box landed, a fat foreign man rushed over with a few sailors, and ordered the sailors to quickly open the container.
"Oh, God, what kind of smell is this!" the fat man complained in broken Chinese as soon as he came up.
"Hosick, you are still so fat, it seems that your weight loss plan has failed!" Fang Tian greeted him with a smile.
"Dear Fang, I finally saw you again, my good brother, I thought I would never see you again!" Hosick gave Fang Tian a bear hug.
"Don't lose me, I can't even die if you die!" Fang Tian pushed away the guy in front of him, then took a breath and said, "You fat man, crush me to death!"
"Ha, I found that my appetite has increased again, that's why I'm so fat, I'm sorry..." Hosick shook his head.
"Let me introduce you, this is my nephew." Fang Tian pointed to Yang Ming and said.
"Hello, little guy! You are so much more handsome than this uncle!" Hosik gave Yang Ming another bear hug.
It was not easy for Yang Ming to dodge, so he had to let him give him a hug. Who knows where this guy learned this damn etiquette.
"Are things ready?" Fang Tian asked Hosick.
"Don't worry, I will take care of what your old friend told you!" Hosick said carelessly: "You guys can relax a lot on the next route, and you don't have to stay in that damn container any more. !"
"Okay, then I'll go first, time is running out this time, I'll catch up with you another day!" Fang Tian said, patting Fear Hosik on the shoulder.
"Oh, well, I wanted to drink with you at first!" Hosick also understood Fang Tian's temper, and knew that he said he had something to do, so there must be no delay.
"The plane is ready, it's on the deck over there, and it will take you to Henry Holiday Island." Hosick said, "And the cruise ship you mentioned will pass by Henry Holiday Island in two days. Here are your boarding passes and identification documents."
With that said, Hosick took a file bag and handed it to Fang Tian, and then said: "Of course, you can also get on board. This identity card and boarding card are just for emergencies, and neither of these two things are available. If there is any problem, it can be used normally. It was done in the name of me, Huosik."
"If you use it, will it cause you any trouble?" Fang Tian opened the file bag, glanced at the certificate, and then asked with a smile.
"Haha! I'm not bragging, who dares to trouble me with Hosick?" Hosick laughed a few times in disdain: "Fang, the question you asked is not from a friend!"
"Just kidding." Fang Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we try not to board the ship with the boarding card."
"Up to you!" Hosick shrugged, and then said, "Good luck!"
Taking Fang Tian and Yang Ming, they boarded a private jet on the deck, and Hosick waved Fang Tian farewell. The plane took off slowly and headed for Henry Island.
Henry Island does not belong to any country, it is a private island. The Henry family was a declining nobleman who bought the island with the last of their family fortune.
Of course, without his noble status, this island would not be easily bought. Since then, the Henry family has been managing the island as a vacation place for the rich. Over the past few decades, it has become well-known in Europe.
On the island, there are casinos, luxury hotels, and entertainment venues, which make many rich people linger here.
"What does Hosick do?" After getting on the plane, Yang Ming asked Fang Tian.
"An arms dealer with a very strong background, he is the exclusive spokesperson for many arsenals, and the local government should give him three points of courtesy." Fang Tian introduced: "However, he is very loyal and has a strong relationship with me."
Yang Ming nodded, no wonder he was so loud just now, saying who would dare to trouble him! It seems that he is really not afraid that others will trouble him. If a big drug lord dies, even if the local government suspects it, they won't do anything to him as an arms boss. It is clear at a glance which is more important.
"In the future, my relationship will be handed over to you slowly, and while you accept my network, you should try your best to make some friends yourself." Fang Tian said to Yang Ming.