Chapter 466

The boatman immediately thought of something, and then said with a smile: "in the past, there were not many people who could survive when they smuggled, and the disability rate was also quite high. Later, even if the price was lowered, no one dared to smuggle abroad.

As a last resort, the rules can only be changed. Half of the money will be collected before boarding, and the balance will be paid when the destination is reached. To a certain extent, the life safety of the stowaways will be guaranteed.

After all, we've been floating on the sea for such a long time to make money. When people die, we'll make less money, but there are always exceptions. "

"What's the difference between those people in the cabin?" Han Fei said.

The old boatman laughed and said, "of course! You Huaxia have too many rich people now. Even if you don't have money, you just have to cut your conscience. In a year or two, you will be worth several million. Let alone give half first. Even if you get on the ship for free, no one will like to give you the balance.

However, there are still many places in Southeast Asia that are quite backward. They still follow the old rule of more than ten years ago. They give money first and then get on the boat. After running for one month, they can reach the average person for half a year. Do you have any questions now? "

Han Fei is clear, in such a premise, there is nothing to say.

If you can't get along at home, you always think that when you go abroad, you will have a lot of money waiting for you. If you don't have a good person to do it, you have to spend a lot of money to get yourself on the boat to be raised as livestock. Fortunately, you almost have to die before you set foot on the other side of the ocean to earn money.

"The money has already arrived. It's very kind of me not to do that kind of thing. After all, I didn't put my knife around their necks to force them on board.

Compared with other colleagues, my boat is already a paradise for stowaways. " When the boatman said this, he seemed to feel that he was standing in the holy light, and there was an indescribable expression on his face.

Han Fei felt a chill in his heart. He thought about what the woman said to him before she left.

The boatman suddenly looked at Han Fei and said, "before you came, our ship had been floating on the sea for two days. I can tell you for sure that others will return one day after going to sea and start the next order.

When they get the money, they directly throw it into the sea to feed the fish. As for those who are sent to the other side, they trade it as goods for the second time. Some people first embark on the ship with the dream of making a fortune. Maybe they have been working in a drug Plantation for 20 or 30 years now! "

Han Fei's face changed slightly, and he didn't know whether he was just joking or trying to see what he was saying.

Subconsciously looked at the distribution of the crew, as long as the first to solve the two guys carrying AK, the rest of the people is three or two minutes.

With Han Fei's vigorous personality, the deck should have been dyed red by blood now.

That is to say, considering that he had never sailed before, he was afraid that the gasoline would burn out at that time, and he was still stirring up the broken fishing boat to roam on the sea. If he couldn't see the land for a week or two, he would be thirsty if he didn't starve to death.

The boatman didn't realize that he had just walked around in front of the gate of death. Then he laughed and said to Han Fei, "don't worry! Even if I sell a boat of people, I won't do it to you.

After all, I'm looking forward to long-term cooperation with the gold owner behind you. The shipping expenses of you alone will be equivalent to two months of my opening! "

Han Fei is also smiling. If you believe it, there will be a ghost. Originally, when the woman said that, Han Fei was already a little unhappy. When it happened, he was even more unhappy.

"Li Guoshun, Li Guoshun, tell me that what you do is all personnel." Han Fei sighed, took a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards it.

From today on, sleeping can't be as steady as before. It's all killing animals. If you take what they say seriously, it's not far from death.

Han Fei subconsciously touched the mineral water bottle which was stored next to his body. It was the glucose solution that the tall man had prepared for him before he left. He had to rely on it to hang it if there was any accident.

Think about that guy also specially told himself that he must keep it close to his body, and don't take it out easily. He should also know some inside information.

Connecting the past and the future, Han Fei looked at the distant sea and felt a little bit of waves in his heart. No matter what Li Guoshun had planned before and what the starting point was, in a word, he could not walk the road ahead!

After smoking the last big Su, Han Fei also found a place to close his eyes and recover. He has been half asleep and half awake. He can wake up immediately if he has a little trouble.

As time goes by, what I thought would end in three or two days, but now I've been floating on the sea for five days. I don't know what happened to the girl Qingxue. Should coco and Zhang Xue be at peace before?

Put aside the three girls' affairs, I don't know if the bald head in the hospital is awake now. What the boss promised to do is to do it or just to let off a gun.

What worries Han Fei the most is Li Kuangdao. He adjusted his breath all night and trained his left hand Sabre skills quickly. I don't know what he got.

Originally, he was asked to go to the seaside by car and take his girl, who didn't know whether to be a daughter-in-law or a child's daughter-in-law, with him. However, he emphasized the name of carrying a crazy knife. It's also a hard nut to crack. I hope he can settle the old enemy and end the enmity.

Just after dawn, two more people were carried and thrown into the sea. According to the situation a few days ago, at least three or two more people had to go down in the afternoon.

When Han Fei went to the deck, he obviously felt that the crew were much more active than before, and everyone felt that the festival was coming.

At lunch, for the first time, a can of beef was added to the meal. In addition, everyone added a large glass of beer, which revealed today's unusual.

"Hey, what day is it?" After lunch, Han Fei, while sightseeing, threw the thick pile of grandfather Mao in his bag into the hands of a single crew member.

It's said that money can communicate with ghosts and gods, and loyalty is not absolute. At least this sailor ran for a month and earned less than Han Fei gave him now.

Although he is not a Chinese, his influence in Asia is amazing.

The sailor subconsciously looked around, then quietly put a thick pile of money into his arms, whispered to Han Fei: "today we are free, after each end we will add a meal to celebrate, the last time was steak and brandy, this time changed to can head and beer."

Although the Chinese language is very awkward, Han Fei still barely understood what he said. Then he said with a smile, "do you mean we also include me?"

The sailor's face changed instantly. He felt that the lie was exposed. He subconsciously wanted to draw out the knife at his waist. But he immediately resisted the impulse and revealed the topic with a ha ha.

Han Fei smiles, his eyes are also gradually becoming a little cold, just on board that day said quite like that one thing, now think about all the shit.

In the middle of the night, there was some commotion on the ship. It was still like the stowaways in the cabin were taken on the deck, but now they are still wandering on the sea, and they can't see the land at all!

Han Fei is just about to go out to have a look. The wooden door has been kicked from the outside. The boatman who could squeeze out a smiling face a few days ago seems to have a cold face and yells at Han Fei: "it's your turn! Get out of here

Han Fei's mouth is also slightly upturned. A few days ago, he let you go. Now he's breaking his face. It's your own death. I can't blame you.

Han Fei was just about to touch the fruit knife he had prepared in advance. Just then, a gunshot came from outside. Han Fei's face changed slightly, and then he went out with a smile.

These days on the ship, he has clearly equipped the weapons of these people. In addition to the two AK's, only the boatman has a lacquered revolver.

But the gunshot just now was neither AK nor left wheel. When Han Fei went to the deck, he felt like a mirror.

The fishing boat has been flamed out, next to a larger ship, and the metal hull alone is several grades better than this one.

Relatively speaking, the personnel and firepower on the deck have also been increased several times. More than 20 people are standing on the deck, each with a micro punch hanging on his shoulder.

The previous gunshot was that a man on the ship shot and killed a stowaway. As for the reason, these people are no different from animals. Killing means killing. Morality and law can no longer restrain them.

A long strip of wood was put between the two ships, and the stowaways struggling to survive were struggling to walk to the other ship.

A little bit of wind and waves, some people directly into the sea center of gravity instability, and then it is a bullet down the Sea red.

These people are men and women, young people, but at the moment, like the dying old people, it is quite difficult for them to walk.

Even so, they are not willing to help each other walk, for fear that one of them will stumble and fall down, and they will suffer a disaster.

As long as we go forward, the time of drifting on the sea will be worth it, and the new life in the future is waving to them.

Grasp the hands of a small number of luggage, or excited, or tears, in a word, these people are unswervingly in the face of the black muzzle on the deck of another ship.

One by one, the boss of the boat was relaxed and cheerful. As for the wave of people on the other boat, the eyes of these stowaways were shining with wolf like ferocity.