Film and Television: Starting from Leading Three Thousand Disciples Ashore

Holy crap!

A red Toyota MR2 is driving through the Shek Pai Wan Tunnel.

Chicken and the others whispered among themselves: "Damn, Handsome Kun is really in for it this time."

"B said that Mr. Chiang is ready to promote him to the top position in order to help the gang take over the fish market."

"Damn! Straw sandals are used as a gang leader."

The car drove out of the Shek Pai Wan Tunnel.

Sitting in the back of the car, Da Tian Er stood up and pointed to the thick smoke not far away: "Another fire?"

Chan Ho-nam, who was driving, also saw it and was somewhat surprised: "Is that Shek Pai Wan?"

"Definitely."

The pheasant exclaimed, "That place is lined with boats, and every few years it gets visited by the fire god Zhu Rong."

"but…"

A group of people stared in shock at the billowing smoke, which resembled a hurricane.

How big must this fire be?

Chen Haonan turned the steering wheel and saw that Huangzhu Tunnel was already blocked by a long line of cars.

Several traffic police officers were directing traffic there to make way for the fire truck.

Seeing an empty space nearby, Chan Ho-nam drove the car there and parked it.

"Let's go take a look."

"Hey ha, hey ha!"

A group of police cadets jogged over from a distance.

It looks like they're going to support the fish market.

Chen Haonan and his group quickly squeezed through the crowd and rushed forward.

"Terrible, so tragic..."

Along the way, passersby whispered among themselves: "I heard it burned down an entire area."

"Fortunately, it's the birthday of the goddess of the sea today, so none of the boat people are here. Otherwise, it would have been a huge disaster."

He coughed, then covered his ears and nose, saying, "It stinks!"

"Don't you feel hot?"

"I feel like my hair is going to burn."

The group talked as they walked forward, and it took them a long time to finally reach a small hill.

Three fire trucks were seen facing the sea, their water jets like silver dragons, which hissed and steamed as they landed on the fire.

On the sea, more than a dozen patrol boats are directing returning sailors to move the houseboats that have not yet caught fire away.

No one dared to approach the fire!

……

"My ship, my ship..."

When Lu Wendong arrived at the scene with the barbarians, the dock and the sea were filled with people crying and shouting.

"ah…"

The barbarian's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to jump into the sea without hesitation.

Lu Wendong grabbed the barbarian around the waist: "Do you want to die?"

"My home, my home..."

The barbarian cried loudly.

He pointed to the southeast.

A vast expanse of white!

Only Mars could be faintly seen.

A heat wave is rolling in!

Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, Lu Wendong felt as if his hair was about to be burned.

The barbarian cried out, "My boat, my boat, gone, gone!"

The savage struggled desperately, just like a bull.

Lu Wendong struggled with all his might to drag the barbarian back.

not enough!

He could sense the anger, the despair…

However, there is no outlet for this despair.

It will take more time!

Lu Wendong grabbed the barbarian's shoulder: "There's no way a fire could start out of nowhere."

"Someone is definitely targeting us."

The barbarian, weeping bitterly, looked up, his eyes red.

"Brother Dong, what did you say?"

Lu Wendong said coldly, "We left here early this morning to worship the Heavenly Empress. Who would still have any fire left in their home?"

"Someone must have deliberately set this fire!"

Others might not know about this, but how could Lu Wendong not know?

Therefore, what he said was especially powerful and resounding.

Lu Wendong did not believe that there was anything wrong with his methods.

There are at least three thousand fishing boats in the entire Shek Pai Bay!

This represents three thousand families!

The elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled cannot live on their own at sea.

Therefore, every fishing boat has at least one main support.

That is to say, there are three thousand supporting pillars here!

Three thousand soldiers from the water!

But these people!

These people!

For over a century, they have worked tirelessly and endured being bullied.

No one ever dared to fight back.

Even someone like Shui Sheng, who was involved in gold smuggling, wouldn't stand up for fellow boat people.

If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm!

Since his own people dared not resist, Lu Wendong decided to help them.

He doesn't believe that people who live on the water lack backbone!

These three thousand soldiers, others don't want them, but Lu Wendong wants them!

The barbarian clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his neck bulged like earthworms.

"Who, who?"

He was so excited that he almost shouted himself hoarse.

"Who?"

More and more boat people rushed back, each one like a barbarian, crying and shouting on the dock.

Lu Wendong looked on expressionlessly.

Not enough, not enough!

His gaze fell upon the white mist on the sea.

The anger of the people on the water is enough.

Now, they only need one more goal!

The number of Tanka people gathering around Lu Wendong began to increase.

Everyone stared blankly at the burning southeast corner, tears streaming down their faces.

There are many ways in this world to inspire courage, strength, and faith.

But the most useful thing must be hatred!

With his hands behind his back, Lu Wendong wondered if Feng Yuxiu would disappoint him.

……

On the rooftop of Huangji Seafood Hotel, Huang Yongqiang and a group of people were staring in shock into the distance.

They just got back.

"How could this happen?"

Huang Yongqiang was incredulous.

Shek Pai Wan does indeed experience flooding every few years.

However, the vast majority of the time, the cause was simply accidentally knocking over an oil lamp or something similar.

In such cases, the fire would quickly be extinguished with the help of the surrounding boat people.

"What's going on?"

A middle-aged man standing nearby said, "At least a hundred boats were burned."

"Currently, the marine police can only have the boatmen move the boats from the outside."

"It's impossible to put out the fire."

There were hundreds of boats, all of them wooden boats coated with tung oil.

A ship like this either doesn't catch fire, or if it does, it's not something that a few large water pipes can extinguish.

"Why."

Huang Yongqiang sighed deeply: "What a tragedy."

Hundreds of boats…

That means hundreds of families have suffered...

Decades of hard work, all burned away in a single day by Zhu Rong.

"Brother Qiang..."

One person stammered, "Now it's like this, like this, what, what do we do?"

Huang Yongqiang snorted: "What did Shui Sheng say?"

"Not yet, we haven't been able to get in touch..."

"grass!"

Huang Yongqiang couldn't help but curse, "That bastard Chen Shuisheng, now that he's hooked up with the gold, he's forgotten he's a man from the water."

Those around him thought, "It seems like you're pretty much the same, Brother Qiang..."

Sometimes, when the fishermen bring you fish, they even shortchange you.

"fine."

Huang Yongqiang added, "Such a huge fire, so many people have been affected at once..."

"The foreigners will definitely step in!"

One person muttered, "Foreigners aren't that kind."

Huang Yongqiang's eyes widened: "If I say I can, then I can!"

"Are you going to pay for it?"

"Even if we took all of them on board, it still wouldn't be enough!"

"I bet that bastard Shui Sheng will pretend he's deaf and dumb!"

It is no coincidence.

On the other side, at the top of Yali Pai Mountain, Chen Shuisheng was looking at the southeast corner with binoculars.

The clouds and mist were thick.

The entire southeast corner is no longer visible.

Chen Shuisheng put away his binoculars: "Acheng!"

Ah Cheng, whose real name is Jiang Guicheng, is Chen Shuisheng's adopted son. He has disheveled hair, is barefoot, and is extremely wild.

"These past few days, everyone who has tried to contact me has said I'm not here."

Jiang Guicheng was startled, and he couldn't help but look back at the southeast corner.

He couldn't help but ask, "Godfather, we...we...won't help?"

"grass!"

Chen Shuisheng cursed, "Did you have surgery on your head and move it to your ass?"

"This is the Empress's anger; they deserve it."

"Hundreds of boats! Can they handle all of that?"

"Back then, who the hell made me rich? Damn it! You have to rely on yourself!"