She dragged the South evening owl, in this short period of time, has swam to the accident waters a kilometer away.

He jumped out of the sea with the owl in his arms. The sea was cold at night and it was dark all around. The man's shoulder was still bleeding. If he was immersed in the water like this, he would not be able to survive tomorrow morning.

What to do? What should I do?

Min Zhuang'er cried and called the comatose man again and again, "you Cheer up, don't frighten me... "

after waiting for another hour, min Zhuang'er's temperature dropped seriously, and people all fell into a state of collapse.

At this time, their lives should not be cut off. It happened that a small boat crossing the Black Sea and transporting the stowaways was heading back. Min Zhuang'er tried his best to shout at the boat, "help, my friend is injured, help!"

The snake head was also a sailor. He stopped the boat, went to the deck, and with half baked English, drew a forefinger and threatened minzhuang'er a high price of 1000 euro.

Min Zhuang'er took off the Rolex on the South evening owl's wrist and threw the platinum wristwatch onto the long and narrow boat. "Is this enough?"

As soon as the snake's eyes lit up, he took up his watch, looked at it again and again, put it on his wrist, and motioned them to get on the boat.

Together, they helped the semi unconscious nanmu owl into the dark cabin of the boat.

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at the same time, the Bavarian Princess Cruise.

Mu Ningfu, Gan Mo and min Zexi boarded the boat. At this time, the girl's auction was over, and there was no room around.

"Let's find out." The three men discussed and kept in touch by phone.

Mu Ning Fu walked on the empty cruise ship, such a luxury cruise ship, except for the waiter, there are no tourists at the moment. Several people asked in English about the photos of Min Zhuang'er on their mobile phones, and they all said that they had never seen them.

Muringfu found the back of the deck all the way. A cold and piercing night wind came. Mu Ningfu heard the low voice of two men talking in Burmese.

Burmese.

Mu Ning Fu's heart is a Ling.

Silently slowed down her pace, she side, hide in the inner mechanical cabin and storage compartment between the cracks, so silent into the stranger's conversation.

On the deck, the sea breeze at night blew a heavy, strange and twisted sound to Mu Ning Fu's ears.

"The Nightingale owl saved the Secretary of state's daughter and ruined my good fortune." It was a terrible, buzzing, jagged sound, like the occasional voice of a winder.

Mu Ningfu turned off the mobile phone for the first time and quietly took off her high-heeled shoes and held it in her hand.

Take out the dagger that Gan Mo gave her for self-defense, open it and hold it tightly in her hand.

Through the crack in the engine room on the inside of the deck, she looked at the deck.

At that glance, mu Ningfu's breath was stagnant, her heart beat sharply, and her hand holding the knife was sweating.

That man, she met.

It was on the night of the Yangon Lantern Festival, a masked man who ran into her and scared her out of her wits.

Yes, that's right. The tall, floating ghost figure and the ferocious skeleton face of the corpse Buddha are the man, the man who makes her fear so much involuntarily.

Next to him, the man talking is a white military uniform.

Mu Ning Fu never expected that she would see this man again in such a way -- ye Yaozong card.

At that moment, mu Ningfu was petrified, standing in place, breathing almost stagnant.

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