At nine o'clock in the evening, Yuan Xing appeared at the agreed place on time.

A gray van drove over and stopped beside Yuan Xing.

"Get in the car." The driver put down the glass of the car and said to Yuan Xing.

In the car, there were already five or six people in it at this time, Yuan Xing didn't talk nonsense, he knew that those who did this business were more cautious.

Open the door and get into the car, the car starts instantly, and drives towards the dock.

This is a bulk carrier, according to Yuan Xing's observations, it has a displacement of about 30,000 tons. For cargo ships, 30,000 tons is not big, but those who dare to use it for smuggling are big ships, and the average smuggling ship is five or six thousand tons.

After getting on the ship, Yuan Xing and the others were arranged in a bottom warehouse, the originally empty cabin was already crowded with people, and Yuan Xing and the others should have arrived last.

It's not crowded, but there's limited space to move around, let alone beds or chairs.

Some dirty-looking bedding was piled up on the floor, and that's what they used to keep out the cold at night.

Yuan Xing took a general look, there were at least more than two hundred people, many of these people looked like ordinary people, but there were also some people who looked fierce, they should be fugitive wanted criminals or something.

Yuan Xing didn't care, whether it was a wanted criminal or a murderer, it had nothing to do with him, he was going to carry out an important mission. If the mission is completed, it will be more useful than catching 10,000 wanted criminals.

The stowaways were huddled here, some spread out their futons and lay down, some sat on the ground and didn't know what they were thinking.

Yuan Xing leaned against the corner of the cabin and sat on the ground, because there were many people, the cabin looked a little stuffy, but Yuan Xing had stayed in a difficult environment, and this hardship was nothing.

Usually these people will stay in the cabin and are not allowed to go out, and only after they are on the high seas will they be allowed to go to Class A every day to breathe, but the time is also very limited.

......The whistle resounded throughout the wharf, and the freighter slowly sailed away from the wharf and set off towards the endless sea.

The lights in the distance faded away, and the stowaways didn't know what they were going to face, but the departure from the land had calmed their hearts a little.

It was late at night, and the cabin was dimly lit, and the lamp was so small that it could not illuminate the whole cabin at all, but no one cared.

The big ship gradually sailed into the deep sea area, and the wind and waves became stronger, and even at the bottom of the cabin, you could still feel the hull swaying from side to side.

Like a natural lullaby, many people are swaying, gradually falling asleep, and the sound of snoring also sounds.

Yuan Xing didn't fall asleep, and in unfamiliar places, he would be vigilant enough, a habit he had developed over the years.

He knew how difficult the task was this time, it could be said that it was an impossible task to fight one person against one country, but he had to do it.

Everything has to be solved, although it is said to be against a country, but it is not really a single fight against a country, sometimes strategy is more important than force.

Because the matter is so serious, there is not even a mission briefing, only verbal communication, and even Yuan Xing's identity is the same, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, his identity will not be recognized, it can only be a private act, and even he can't say that he is a Chinese!

As time passed, Yuan Xing also fell asleep groggyly, but his body was still tense, and once there was any movement, he would react as soon as possible.

When it was dawn, several large iron buckets were carried in, which contained the breakfast of these people.

A bowl of soup and a steamed bun per person, saying that it is soup, in fact, it is no different from water, and it has no taste, but the steamed buns are hot, and obviously the organizers do not want them to starve to death on the boat.

As for whether they can eat enough or not, they don't care, it's better to be hungry, so as to save these people from making trouble after they are full of food and drink.

"Why are these things, how can I eat this!" Some people were not satisfied, and they spoke one after another.

"It's, besides, it's not enough for us people to eat!"

"It's okay if you don't eat well, at least let us be full!"

The voices of gossip sounded, disturbing one after another, like a vegetable market.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, do you think this is in your house, tell you, I don't care what your identity is, what you do, when you get here, give me honesty, or teach you to be a man in minutes!"

"I told you, if you anger Lao Tzu, I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!" Looking at these noisy people, a small leader of stowaways said viciously.

"I don't believe it, what can you do to us, if there are more people than people, but you will suffer!" Not far from Yuan Xing, a middle-aged man spoke.

This person looks like a scholar, with glasses, and is sven, but the occasional flash of light in his eyes shows that this person is not simple.

"Bang!" As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the little leader of the smuggling took out a pistol, and without saying a word, he shot directly.

The bullet hit the middle-aged man's leg, sending a mist of blood. The middle-aged man never dreamed that the other party would shoot directly, he originally wanted to incite everyone's emotions, and then hide in the back and let others make trouble, but he didn't expect the opponent to play cards according to the routine at all.

glared at the little leader fiercely, and the middle-aged man sat down with his legs covered, his face was in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to speak, because judging from the performance of the little leader, it was really possible to kill.

Yuan Xing watched coldly, seeing that these people didn't dare to speak, they all showed some fear, after all, most of them were ordinary people, where had they seen this posture.

Slowly getting up, Yuan Xing walked to the front, filled a bowl of soup, took a steamed bun, returned to the same place, and ate silently.

Yuan Xing knew that this road would definitely not be peaceful, but no matter what happened, he must ensure sufficient physical strength, and only when he was full could he have the strength to do what he wanted to do.

Everyone looked at Yuan Xing, and then at the middle-aged man, and they all went to get breakfast honestly, only the middle-aged man didn't move, not that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move because of the pain!

After Yuan Xing finished eating, he got up and walked over, although he didn't know him, and this person was not necessarily a good person, but Yuan Xing didn't want to watch him die in front of his eyes.

"The warhead remains in the body, and if you don't take it out, you'll die!" Walking to the middle-aged man's side, Yuan Xing spoke.

"Then what to do, you can't do surgery on the ship, besides, even if you have equipment, these bastards won't save me!" The middle-aged man glanced at Yuan Xing in surprise and said slowly.

"Maybe I can help you!"