Three days after Fu Chun's funeral, the "Fuchun" was finally repaired. Ren Siqi, www.biquge.info his subordinates in Olier, also learned to operate the Dutch ship "Shark".

It was a morning, the sky was clear and the waves were calm, and a long rope was tied to the mast of the "Fuchun" and the other end was tied to the stern of the "Shark".

As the two huge iron anchors of the "Shark" were twisted from the sea, and the three sails were raised from the middle mast one by one, more than 20 sailmen on the ship were not very skilled in manipulating the sails, and the soft sails were slowly puffing up with the sea breeze, and the "Shark" flag on the top of the mast was waving with the wind, and the "Shark" slowly moved.

Under the pull of the rope, the "Fuchun" also swayed, making a "creaking" sound.

Finally, under the continuous pull of the "Shark", the "Fuchun" finally moved and got out of the seabed grounding.

"That's it!" The crew on the "Fuchun" let out bursts of cheers.

The two ships headed north, one after the other, leaving the desert island where they had been trapped for many days.

All the crew members of the "Fuchun" were in the joy of returning home, and even the sadness caused by the death of the owner Fu Chun disappeared, but an undercurrent was brewing under the joyful atmosphere.

In a cabin, the fire chief Sima Nanzheng was discussing secretly with several henchmen.

"Seeing that the ship is getting closer and closer to Daming, we have to do it, if we get to the sea in Hangzhou, everything will be late." Sima Nan said worriedly. Seeing that the Ming Dynasty in the ship is getting closer and closer, and Fu Bin's position as the owner of the ship is becoming more and more stable, although the crew is quite dissatisfied with Fu Bin's stinginess, in the final analysis, the wealth on the ship belongs to the late owner Fu Chun, and Fu Bin's inheritance is also a matter of course.

"Is there enough for just a few of us?" Crew member Ma Liu raised a question, there were only seven crew members gathered in this cabin, and there were nearly thirty crew members on the entire ship, and their current strength was less than thirty percent.

"It's a pity that Xiucai and his men are on the Shark, if only they were." Another crew member sighed.

"Everything has to rely on himself, Xiucai cares about his reputation, and he will never do it himself. It's just seven of us, what's wrong? How many hardcores do you think Fu Bin can't make? If we start, many people will definitely not help each other, and maybe many people will join us for the sake of benefit. Sima Nan knew that his morale could not be discouraged, and besides, he had no way out, even if he didn't do it, Fu Bin would definitely not allow him anymore.

"Dry. He. Damn! Ma Liu was also ruthless.

"In this way, sooner rather than later, at the third watch tonight, let's do it together and enter Fu Bin's cabin!" Sima Nan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a gloomy voice.

"Okay." The others agreed, and the fish walked out of the cabin.

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"What, Sima Nan is going to do it tonight?" Fu Bin was taken aback.

"Yes, it's already been said, it's the third watch tonight, and they will kill you in your cabin together." Crew member Ma Liu swore that he was an undercover agent sent by Fu Bin to Sima Nan's side, and now it has finally come in handy.

"Brother, you have worked hard, so hurry back and monitor Sima Nan's movements. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Fu Bin said.

Ma Liu saluted Fu Bin gratefully and exited the cabin.

"Sima Nan, you really want to do something to me, don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind!" Fu Bin gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

At night, the stars shine brightly, the full moon rises, and the moonlight leaks like mercury onto the deck.

Holding the star-holding board in his hand, the fire chief Sima Nan was measuring the direction of the channel, and the ship had already bypassed Dayuan Island and was about to reach the sea surface of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The direction of the wind has not changed, the "Fuchun" is still sailing, and not far behind is the "Shark" of Xiucai Ren Siqi.

There is no day or night at sea, and it is necessary to sail at night even when there are no hurricanes and rains.

After making sure that the course was correct, Sima Nan put down the star plate and walked around the cabin, the upcoming action stirring his mood.

I have already checked with my subordinates, Fu Bin has already fallen asleep in his cabin, as long as he waits until midnight, and when the ship is dead of night, he will lead someone to rush into Fu Bin's cabin and take the knife down, and the position of the owner of the ship is his own.

Of course, there is also the biggest variable on the ship is Mao Eighteen, but Sima Nan believes that with his friendship with Mao Eighteen, Mao Eighteen should not oppose him.

Finally, when the agreed time came, several of his subordinates came to Sima Nan's cabin with weapons.

"Are you all ready?" Sima Nan asked in a low voice.

"Ready!" Several of his subordinates answered.

"Let's go." Sima Nan gave an order and took the lead towards Fu Bin's cabin.

The boat was silent, except for the sound of the waves.

Coming to Fu Bin's cabin, Sima Nan suddenly hesitated, and an inexplicable sense of danger surged into his heart.

What's wrong? Sima Nan looked around, but didn't find anything unusual.

"What's wrong?" Ma Liu asked Sima Nan nervously.

Through the faint moonlight, Sima Nan found that Ma Liu's forehead was full of sweat, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"You go in first!" Sima Nan ordered.

"Me!" Ma Liu pointed to his nose in astonishment.

"It's you, hurry up." Sima Nan impatiently raised his katana in his hand.

Ma Liu came to the door of Fu Bin's cabin slowly, glanced back at Sima Nan, and reluctantly kicked open the hatch.

"Sima Nan has rebelled!" Ma Liuda screamed and rushed into the cabin.

This kid is a mole! Sima Nan instantly understood that something was wrong.

A few torches lit up, and in an instant the entire deck was illuminated as if it were daylight.

Six or seven crew members rushed out of the cabin under the leadership of Fu Bin, and on the deck, Mao 18 and a few people came behind Sima Nan and the others at some point, blocking Sima Nan's retreat.

Ambushed! Sima Nan and the others were pale, knowing that they had fallen for Fu Bin's tricks, and Ma Liu was Fu Bin's traitor who was ambushed by himself and others.

"Sure enough, it's a good means! is worthy of being the nephew of the owner. Sima Nan gave Fu Bin a thumbs up.

"Bah, you still have the face to mention my uncle, he has treated you badly, and you want to rebel!" Fu Bin looked disdainful.

"The lord has not done me any wrong, but he is dead. And what qualifications do you have to be a host? Is it just because you are the nephew of the owner? Where were you when I followed my lord all over the world? Where were you when I fled with the owner of Zheng Zhilong's pursuit? Sima Nan asked sharply, "Do you know how to pull the stars?" Will you count the fairway? I'm the best person to be a host! ”