As a result, Hou Rui did not rush to answer, but tilted his head slightly, glanced at Sir silently, followed his gaze and raised his gaze high, glanced at the antenna position on the top of the fishing boat, and then followed Jazz He immediately took action, shaking the pistol in his hand at the fishermen, while passing through the back deck of the fishing boat, and running in the direction of the cockpit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, where are you going, what are you going to do?" the middle-aged man looked at Jazz and immediately questioned, but he didn't dare to really stop him because he didn't care about the pistol in Jazz's hand, so Jazz rushed into the cockpit of the fishing boat in the blink of an eye, followed by the sound of "ping-pong" a few seconds later.

"Are you the captain?" In order to distract from the impact of Jazz's actions, Hou Rui took the initiative to ask the middle-aged man after he took out a 9mm pistol.

"I'm Captain Mishima, who are you, and why did you get on my ship?" the middle-aged man admitted his identity, and asked Hou Rui for the second time.

"We, Interpol, are on board this time to pursue a case and need your assistance. Hou Rui casually made an excuse and talked to these fishermen face to face.

"You're lying, I don't believe you, what about your papers, why would Interpol just get on our boat. Of course, the middle-aged man was not an idiot, and immediately discovered the huge loophole in Hou Rui's statement.

But when you think about it, would an Interpol who doesn't even know Japanese recklessly rush onto a fishing boat and then pull out a pistol to force the fishermen to cooperate without an interpreter present?

But Hou Rui listened to the middle-aged man's questioning, and there was no panic and annoyance on his face, because he was originally improvised, if he could deceive these fishermen, it would be better, even if he couldn't coax the past, it would not be a big loss for Hou Rui, but without the cooperation of these fishermen, the next thing would be a little more troublesome.

"It's a big deal, I can only talk to the captain alone, and the others should disperse first!" Hou Rui looked at the fishermen in the group and said in a flat tone.

"Why should I listen to you, I'm going to immediately radio the Coast Guard and then find out who you are. ”

"Do you still have a choice?" Saying this, Hou Rui deliberately swung the 9mm pistol in his hand a few times, so under Hou Rui's silent threat, the middle-aged man could only persuade all the fishermen around him to leave, but he took a few steps forward and looked at Hou Rui's eyes very vigilantly.

"We're not police!" "Akito doesn't do dark things, Hou Rui came up and admitted this very calmly, when Captain Mishima on the opposite side showed such an expression on his face, Hou Rui moved very slowly and put the 9mm pistol back away, and said to Captain Mishima: "Captain Mishima, do you usually buy red oil on your ship?"

"Red oil, what red oil, I can't understand what you're talking about!" As soon as Mishima heard it, he immediately denied it.

"Hmph, I've confessed it like this, shouldn't Captain Mishima also be honest. ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense there. ”

"I also used to work on a fishing boat, like you, an old wooden-hulled fishing boat, every time you go to sea, you have to try to save costs, so that it is possible to increase the small profits, so you can be honest with me, I am just looking for a person who sells red oil around here. ”

"Not to mention, my ship has always been very lucky, every time I go to sea, I always return with a full load, I don't need to do these crooked ways at all, and I don't know anyone who sells red oil. It's a pity that Mishima is still decisively denying it, and his tone is surprisingly firm and resolute, and it seems that he is going to deny it to the end.

"In that case, I'll make it clearer! What is the displacement of your fishing boat? 100 tons or 150 tons?"

"120 tons, why are you asking this?"

"If the displacement of this ship is 120 tons, then I calculate according to your stay at sea for a week, and the amount of oil consumed by a round trip alone will exceed 4 tons, but before I got on the ship, I took a special look, and the waterline of your ship is very high, which proves that the fuel reserves on your ship will definitely not exceed one ton, if you don't refuel at sea, what do you use to feed the old leaking engine?"

"You...... You are talking nonsense, you are a foreigner, you must not know that in the sea off Tokyo Bay, there are refueling ships of the Nippon Oil Company moored all year round, and I, where am I going to go to refuel and return home. The middle-aged man with a panicked look racked his brains to squeeze out such an explanation.

"Don't lie, it seems that the price of that kind of emergency refueling ship is more expensive than that on land, will you be willing to do it? Your real idea is to save as much cost as possible, and then wait until you go to sea to buy cheap oil from a red oil tanker to use, so that on the one hand, you can save money, and on the other hand, you can run out of fuel before you reach the fishing port, and destroy all the evidence, right?"

"You ......" Hearing Hou Rui's reasonable inference that was almost indifferent from the truth, Captain Mishima finally couldn't argue anymore and stammered.

Who knew that at this time, Rui suddenly took two steps forward, which frightened Mishima and his body instinctively dodged back, but then Hou Rui didn't do anything else, just told Mishima in a slightly lower volume: "To be honest, what kind of oil do you use doesn't matter to me, and I don't plan to deal with you, as long as you tell me where the refueling ship in Guanjiang is?"

"......" is undeniable, human nature tends to protect itself, Mishima did not speak after listening to it, which proves that he has begun to consider Hou Rui's words.

"Of course, I also need you to do me a small favor, that is, to send me to Guanjiang's refueling boat, don't worry, I am a very reasonable person, I will pay you a lot of fare. As he spoke, Hou Rui put his hand into his arms again, but this time he took out a thick stack of banknotes, and this stack of 1 million yen was taken out of the large conference room of the Ghost Roar Club.

Seeing the colorful banknotes, Mishima's heart tilted even faster, but Hou Rui lost no time in continuing to swim and said: "Anyway, you have to go to refuel, and then we will get off the boat and dive and swim over, so that even if something happens afterwards, Guan Jiang will not be able to suspect your head, isn't this ingenious?"

However, "But...... "is related to his future oil supply, and Mishima is still a little hesitant, not willing to give up this windfall, but also not wanting to offend Guan Jiang and his gang.

But then Hou Rui's eyes were cold, and he continued Mishima's words in a cold tone: "But if you refuse my words, within 2 minutes, we will kill everyone on this ship, and finally kill you and burn the ship!"

"No! I promise you, I'll send you there. Finally, Captain Mishima still compromised, and after speaking loudly to Hou Rui, he lowered his head with a little guilt.

"Wouldn't that be good, let's go to the cockpit now, remember not to play any tricks, the fish knife can't compete with the pistol, although my friend has smashed the ship's radio, but to be on the safe side, I still hope you can leave the phone to us for safekeeping. ”

Hou Rui, who had a clear idea, opened his mouth and sealed all the possibilities of Mishima's ghost, directly extinguished Mishima's last evil thoughts in his heart, and had no choice but to start cooperating obediently.

Four and a half hours later, the old wooden-hulled fishing boat finally left the inland sea of Tokyo Bay and began to enter the extensive fishing area of the open sea, but when Hou Rui asked him about the specific location of the Guanjiang refueling boat, Mishima only replied helplessly: "In order to avoid the patrol of coast guard ships and helicopters, Guanjiang boss usually operates near the 201 sea area, and we need 3-4 hours to arrive." ”

"Hurry up, then! the sooner you get there, the sooner we'll disappear. Hou Rui said as he fiddled with a bag of material in front of him, which contained the mobile phones of every fisherman on the fishing boat.

Maybe it was because he listened to Hou Rui's words, or maybe he really wanted to get rid of Hou Rui and their plague gods as soon as possible, Captain Mishima immediately ordered the first mate of the fishing boat: "Speed up and go straight to the 201 sea area." ”

"Yes, Captain. The first mate replied, and then pushed the handle that controlled the power of the engine to the limit, causing the fishing boat to accelerate again, towards the next link of the clue, Guan Jiang, where he was.

After about four hours, when there were no other fishing boats in sight on the sea, a medium-sized trawler about 6 to 70 meters long with its entire red and black hull suddenly appeared directly in front of Hou Rui's course.

"Is that it?" asked Hou Rui instinctively.

"That's right, it's him!" Answering Hou Rui's question first, Captain Mishima ordered the first mate to start slowing down the fishing boat, and turned the rudder slightly, ready to go around the bow of the ship and lean over.

But Hou Rui thought about it and immediately stopped Mishima from taking this move: "No, this time I will lean on the stern." ”

"But we usually refuel from the bow of the ship, which is closer to the pump and easier to operate. Mishima was still a little hesitant, he couldn't just succumb to it so easily.

"This time is not usual, do as I say. But Hou Rui did not allow the slightest perfunctory, after saying categorically, Hou Rui glanced at Jazz, and Sir he left the cockpit quietly, I don't know how to run there for 2-3 minutes, and then returned to the cockpit when the wooden fishing boat was still 8-9 nautical miles away from the fishing boat in front.