Officer Tommy shook his head, looking worried.

"The island is full of Indians, notoriously stubborn and unkind." Officer Tommy looked at the approaching island, which had just experienced a storm at sea, and was littered with broken leaves and shells.

It's like a ruined old battlefield.

The young policeman quickly understood: "Yes, this island is full of stubborn and indifferent villagers. The object of our rescue must have suffered a lot in the past 18 days. ”

In their minds, the two policemen have already made up a scene in their minds: the tragic life of a Chinese citizen who was accidentally stranded on a small island, ostracized by the island's residents, and forced labor, without enough food and clothing.

Ay...

It is estimated that Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi have lost so much weight that they can't look good.

"We have a doctor on board the search and rescue ship." The young policeman suppressed the pity in his heart, "After receiving the two poor rescue objects, I must give them a good check." ”

Officer Tommy closed his eyes, sympathetic.

That Mr. Silent must have thought of this, which is why this time is extremely painful. That Chinese girl is still quite lucky to be loved by such an excellent man.

"Sheriff! Oh no! The island port is full of people! A policeman ran over in a panic and handed over a binocular.

Officer Tommy was taken aback and quickly took the binoculars:

The small island harbor was really full of Indians, all of them tall and big, black and pressing, and the scene was very fierce.

Tsai carefully swept through the crowd, but did not see Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi!

Officer Tommy had a bad feeling in his heart, could it be... Something happened! Could it be that those two innocent Chinese young people have been given to them by this group of barbaric and fierce Indians...

Officer Tommy's eyes went black, and he almost fainted.

The ship soon arrived in port.

Officer Tommy stepped off the boat tremblingly, and a dozen policemen were immediately surrounded by black Indian fishermen. Officer Tommy's head was in a cold sweat, and his heart was pounding.

"You're Sheriff Tommy?" The tall, burly village chief stepped out, clutching his black harpoon in his hand.

Officer Tommy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Village Chief, I have already contacted your landline yesterday. That one... Don't know where the person we're going to pick up? ”

The village chief gave Officer Tommy a deep look and raised his hand.

Immediately a group of Indian villagers came out, each carrying a large package in their hands.

The village chief commanded, "Carry the things onto the rescue boat." ”

The Indian villagers nodded their heads and lined up to carry the packages onto the boat one by one.

Officer Tommy: !!

His eyes widened, his fingers trembled, and he poked at the strange packages: "You, you actually give people... Oh, my God! It's so barbaric! It's a homicide!! ”

"What case?" The village chief looked back, looking puzzled.

What the hell is this officer's expression...

Officer Tommy was exhausted, his heart was trembling, his mind was blank, and they were too late... I'm sorry for the country's taxes, I'm sorry for the poor Chinese team, and I'm sorry for the poor victims.

"Wait a minute, two more packets of dried squid!"

A clear voice floated in.

Officer Tommy jerked his head up.

Between the crowds, a sunny and handsome Chinese teenager ran over, carrying a large package in his left hand and right hand.

The young man has a tall and slender figure, wearing a white vest on the upper half of his body, revealing well-defined arm muscles, and looks very healthy and strong.