Chen Mo began to slide rapidly. Under him was the sea with wanton waves. The sea was not calm in rainy days. The waves turned up in the sea made a loud noise under him.
Zhao Kuo has fallen into the sea, and the shaking bright spot also begins to move quickly to the falling point of Zhao Kuo. Chen Mo holds a small flashlight in his mouth and reminds the people below to pay attention to their landing position.
He finally fell into the water.
At the moment of falling into the water, Chen Mo felt very secure. He lost his paraglider, held a flashlight in one hand, and floated in the sea. He couldn't see anything at all. A wave hit Chen Mo into the water. When he came out of the water again, he seemed to hear the sound of the motor of the speedboat.
"Where is it!" It's the old ghost's voice.
Following the prestige, a strong light came. Chen Mo waved and shouted, "here! Here! "
The speedboat stopped beside Chen mo. Zhao Kuo reached out and pulled him up. When he calmed down, he found that there was no youngest child on the speedboat.
The water that fell before him should be connected first.
"Where's the youngest?" Chen Mo wipes the water on his face. The sea breeze makes him shiver.
"Haven't found it yet. He disappeared after falling into the water."
"He didn't light a flashlight?"
"Yes, maybe the wave was too big and flooded him."
When practicing paragliding at sea, Chen Mo knew that his youngest son would not be watertight. He wanted to change to an old ghost, but his youngest disagreed. He said that he could not do anything in the building. He was the best candidate in terms of skill.
This is indeed true. At that time, Zhao Kuo and his youngest son were selected to enter the building with him for this consideration. The facts also proved that without the sharp skills of Zhao Kuo and his youngest son, they could not leave the building quickly and rush to the roof.
Zhao Kuo looked at the time and said, "we have been at sea for an hour. It's time to leave."
In advance, according to Chen Mo's plan, the first person fell into the water and had to return to the shore within an hour. The theft of cultural relics will alarm the Pattaya police, and it is undoubtedly the best way to escape the Pattaya sea route. At that time, the seaside will certainly become the focus of police inspection.
"Mr. Mo, the youngest is not good at water. If we leave like this, he will drown." The old ghost said nervously.
Chen Mo looks in the direction of Pattaya. The distance is too far. Even people with excellent water properties can't swim back. If he abandons his youngest, he will die.
But now the sea is windy and rough. Where should I find it?
"I'm looking." Chen Mo said.
Zhao Kuo glanced at him. According to his understanding of Chen Mo, Chen Mo is very time conscious, especially when acting. At this time, he should not have the benevolence of women and people.
For more than ten seconds, he would rather give up goods worth tens of millions of dollars. Now he has to look for a person whose whereabouts are unknown, living or dead in the vast sea.
Has he changed sex?
Standing on the speedboat, Chen Mo searches the boundless sea with a flashlight, hoping to see the light emitted by the youngest, but there is nothing, nothing.
Soon half an hour passed again.
Zhao Kuo also reminded, "we must leave here at once."
Chen Mo looks at the anxious old ghost and hopes he can make a decision himself.
The old ghost clenched his teeth and remained silent. The youngest has been with him for six years. It can be said that he has lived and died like a brother and saved his life, but now he must make a decision. He sighed in his heart: brother, I'm sorry for you.
Then he said sadly, "go! No more! "
Chen Mo put his hand on the old ghost's shoulder and said, "I'm looking for ten minutes. If I can't find it, I'll leave. Look south along the wind. "
The old ghost looked at Chen Mo gratefully, nodded and said, "thank you."
The boat bumped along with the waves and moved slowly in the direction Chen Mo pointed out.
"It's time." Zhao Kuo said.
Chen Mo also sighed helplessly and said, "old ghost, let's go."
The old ghost didn't speak, but drove the speedboat back on the sea. Chen Mo subconsciously looked behind him and swept the sea with a flashlight.
Success is often the last effort, a little persistence in exchange.
Chen Mo suddenly shouted, "wait! Look what that is! "
The old ghost and Zhao Kuo looked in the direction pointed by Chen Mo at the same time. Under the irradiation of three beams of strong light, they found a paraglider floating on the sea.
Could it be the youngest?
"Go and have a look!" Chen Mo said.
The old ghost immediately turned the speedboat around and quickly drove towards the paraglider.
Zhao Kuo and Chen Mo work together to pick up the paraglider in the sea. Sure enough, they find the youngest under the paraglider. The youngest is unconscious and floats on the sea with the paraglider.
When they fished the youngest out of the water, they found that his hands and feet were entangled by the rope on the paraglider, so he couldn't send out the light for help after falling into the water. In addition, the paraglider was black, which was even more difficult to find after falling into the water.
So I'm lucky to find my youngest.
But at this time, the youngest has completely lost consciousness and doesn't know whether to live or die.
Put the youngest's body flat. Zhao Tong first pulled his eyelids, then put his ears on his chest and listened for a moment. He quickly untied the youngest's clothes and began to press his chest to rescue him for cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
The old ghost drives a speedboat to fly on the sea and keeps asking about his youngest. Chen Mo has only seen the rescue of drowning people on TV. He knows nothing about it. He can only place his hope on Zhao Kuo, a special forces soldier.
The youngest closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. His body trembled with the pressing hand, but three or four minutes passed without any reaction.
Dead?
Imagine that nearly two hours have passed since the youngest fell into the water. If he fell into the water, he would drown. There is really little hope of survival.
Just when everyone was about to give up, there was a sudden "coo" in the youngest's voice, and then the sea water gushed out of his mouth.
Zhao Kuo hurriedly held the youngest's head and asked him to sit up. He began to cough violently and gasp. His pale face was full of pain.
"You're finally alive!" The old ghost shouted excitedly.
The youngest gasped heavily and said after a long time, "I thought I was dead."
Everyone was relieved that the youngest was saved.
The speedboat is still driving at high speed in the hazy drizzle and waves. The thrilling bumps seem to be able to throw people down at any time.
Twenty minutes later, the speedboat finally arrived at a remote coast surrounded by stones and tall coconut trees. Chen Mo took the lead in jumping out of the boat. The old man was weak because he had just escaped death, and was supported by the old ghost and Zhao Kuo.
Distinguish the direction, the four people passed through the coconut forest and saw a street lamp lined up in two lines. Under the dim yellow street lamp on the roadside, there was a white Iveco.
The third is already waiting for them here.