I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 47 Intrigue
"Hi~hoo~"

The snakehead took a final deep puff of his hand-rolled cigarette, and the choking smoke filled the air. He glanced at everyone on the deck and said, "Now that everyone is here, go into the cabin. I'll call you out when we get to the place." He did not give others a chance to agree or not, and the two sailors were pushed and shoved into the cabin by the group.

As soon as I got in, I was hit by a complex stench. Boxes of unknown cargo filled most of the space. There was a bucket near the hatch, and there was half a bucket of turbid feces and urine that was almost fermented.

“It stinks so bad?” The middle-aged man wearing a mask and a gray coat, who was standing at the end of the stairs, couldn’t help but complain, “I spent a lot of money—”

"Bang!" A thin sailor kicked him in, then glanced at everyone with a warning look, closed the cabin with a bang, and locked it from the outside with a click.

Including Lin Xi, there were a total of seven stowaways, three of whom looked very familiar. Wearing thick masks, they walked from the edge of the cargo to the stern and sat down against the bulkhead. The others also accepted the reality one after another. No one objected or made trouble. They all came to the stern and sat or lay down at a safe distance from each other.

It takes two or three days to get from Lamma Island to Vietnam. Judging from the environment and the attitude of the sailors, it should not be that easy. In this business, the illegal immigrants are all pigs. They are willing to drift on the sea for a few days to reach backward Vietnam only because they have no choice.

Why is it necessary to sneak into a place like Southeast Asia? Basically, Southeast Asians sneak into Hong Kong Island on cargo ships, and the reverse situation is rare. Southeast Asians who sneak into Hong Kong Island have almost no money, but it is not certain for those who sneak out. In the vast ocean, who can tell what will happen?

There are few good people who can run away. Of course, they will use the most malicious thoughts to speculate the snakehead. However, they have not yet reached the high seas, and there are many people traveling together. The sailors have guns and everyone is holding their breath. If nothing happens along the way, they will naturally get through safely...

"There are two martial artists. If something goes wrong, the three people who are with them should be the first to die."

Lin Xi leaned against the wall and observed his companions. The middle-aged man who looked like a rookie just now was actually quite skilled in martial arts. Judging from his figure, he might be a Wing Chun? Although the three of them were traveling together, they were always on guard against each other.

The remaining two lone rangers, the short one who walked steadily, with bulging temples, should be masters of external martial arts, but had problems with his physical development due to practicing martial arts at a young age. The other one was a sturdy man in his twenties wearing a vest revealing his muscles, scars, and tattoos. He had a short knife on his waist, and his palm never left the handle by more than two inches. He might be a double-flowered red stick or knifeman from some gang.

"Splash~" the sound of water filled the cabin, and along with the sound of breathing, the entire cabin seemed extremely quiet.

Everybody kept their composure, and in the blink of an eye, three hours had passed. Only a dim light bulb on the ceiling above the cargo was on, flickering occasionally. The entire cargo hold was quite dark because of the messy cargo.

Lin Xi sat cross-legged against the wall, his Qi replacing his breathing in the internal circulation, slowly strengthening his body. If not necessary, he planned to spend the next two days like this. He had prepared a lot of energy bars and chocolates in his backpack, so it would not be a problem to replenish his strength and Qi.

"Everyone," the middle-aged man suddenly said, "We are all in the same boat now. How about we all pay the snakehead to change rooms?"

Judging from the image he created at the beginning, it made sense to say this, but no one responded to him.

Lin Xi kept his eyes closed and looked very cold. The short man glanced at the middle-aged man and said nothing. The three of them looked at each other and two of them showed signs of interest.

The knifeman suddenly stood up, attracting everyone's attention. He walked straight to the water bucket, took off his pants with rustling sounds, and the sound of water splashing was heard.

The trio were the most nervous. They each covered their bags and put their hands into the bags, thinking that the contents must be guns.

Even though they couldn't see each other clearly, they could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere.

"Everyone, don't be so nervous. It takes a hundred years to be in the same boat." The middle-aged man said in a friendly manner.

The knifeman came back from peeing and had not yet sat down when suddenly, the light bulb flickered and went completely dark.

"Snapped!"

"laugh!"

“Puff, puff” “Boom!”

There was a chaotic sound, and then a body fell to the ground. Someone was covering his throat and making a sobbing sound. The sounds of air leaking from the trachea and blood spurting out were obvious.

Ten seconds later, the lights came on again.

Two of the trio died, and the surviving man was wearing glasses and was in shock. There was a blood mark on his cheek, which was obviously left by a knife.

The middle-aged man huddled in the corner, looking very panicked. The short man had already stood up and was looking at the knifeman with a gloomy face. He was holding the dagger in his hand, but the knifeman had already fallen to the ground with his throat cut by the knife and blood flowing all over the ground.

'interesting. '

Lin Xi opened his eyes. Although he had just closed his eyes to practice, he could vaguely see through his spiritual perception that it was the knifeman who killed the trio. The strange thing was that the middle-aged man suddenly killed the knifeman. The eight-cut knife in his sleeve moved so swiftly that even he felt somewhat amazed. The short man noticed it the latest, and when he reached out to protect the trio, two of them were already dead.

The relationship between these six people is very delicate.

The middle-aged man's goal was clear, which was to kill the knifeman. At the same time, he tried to attack the short man. The short man wanted to protect the trio, and the knifeman wanted to kill the trio...

Is the core the trio?
"Hmph!" The short man grunted and shot the dagger into the cabin. He stuck to the wall and looked at Lin Xi with a vigilant look.

The last man in the trio, the bespectacled man, pulled out a pistol from his arms with a ferocious look on his face. After removing the safety, his hands kept shaking. "Who! Who! Damn it! Get out! If you don't admit it, we'll all die together!"

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out.

"Zizizizi~Buzz~" After the stray bullet reflected several times, it seemed to hit the electric wires and the lights began to flicker continuously.

"Damn it! Is it you? Is it you?" The man with glasses pointed at the short man and yelled crazily. Then he began to change the target of the gun. With his other hand, he shook off the package, and more than a dozen gold bars fell out. "They are all here, you fucking bastard, come and get them."

"Bang!" The light bulb suddenly exploded.

into darkness.

"Bang!" The gun rang again.

Lin Xi tilted his head to avoid a punch and retaliated with a kick.

"Bang!" Another shot.

The cargo hold fell into a long silence.

About ten minutes later, there was a click of unlocking sound from the door, and then the door was opened. A pale light fell into the cargo hold, and before the sailor holding the light could see clearly, a gun was already pointed at his forehead.

I will update once again at 5 o'clock today. I didn't write anything today because I went to play games... Ahem, I will update in the evening

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