Boom, boom!

Yang Weicheng was in a daze, only to feel that his skull was groggy and his scalp was numb for a while.

He felt as if his eyelids were glued to the all-purpose tape, and he couldn't open them. The body floats up and down, like a speck of dust in the world, and like a feather flying in the wind.

In short, it was uncomfortable to go anywhere, and I couldn't speak when I opened my mouth.

Later, he learned that he had been knocked unconscious, gagged, and covered his eyes.

It was probably the most miserable night of his life.

After sobering up, Yang Weicheng realized that he was on a ship, and he had no idea where the ship was going.

Someone spoke in the bow of the ship, and he didn't understand what was being said.

"Hey! I really regret that Fu Caiwei taught me to speak Cantonese at that time, why didn't I learn it well? You can learn Russian, not to mention just a domestic dialect! ”

No remorse!

Not long after, an old man wearing a hat approached, and Yang Weicheng quickly closed his eyes.

"Hey, pretty boy, wake up, it's here!" The old man spoke broken Mandarin, but he could still understand it.

Yang Weicheng pretended to have just woken up, twisted, the towel on his eyelids was rudely ripped off, and he shivered in pain.

Then he found himself in the cabin of a small, dirty fishing boat, with his hands and feet tied and his mouth gagged.

"I'm telling you, Guangzai, it's already here, you must do things well."

The old man said as he ripped the towel from his mouth.

"Light Boy?" Yang Weicheng was stunned, "How do you know that my name is Guangzai?" "Let's take the impersonation first, and then observe the situation slowly.

In short, this scene is very familiar, he remembered that he once went to the beach to pick up the kidnapped brother, this, this is a smuggling fishing boat!

I'm crossing the street well, how can I become a stowaway?

Yang Weicheng suppressed all his doubts and listened and observed carefully.

The old man said, "Of course your brother Qiang told me. ”

Why does this tone sound a little weird?

"Oh, where is Brother Qiang?" Guangzai asked.

"Hahahaha!" The old man laughed, but did not answer the question, "I tell you, you have to pay for this trip today." ”

"Why?" Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, whoever asks him for money is equivalent to asking for his life.

You can eat mochi, eat black sesame paste, eat instant noodles, eat salad, eat hamburgers, eat cheese, eat cakes, eat everything, but you can't suffer!!

This is the most upheld principle in his life.

"Cut, we waited for you at the beach the night before yesterday as agreed, but you didn't come, so we searched for you all over the street, and we didn't find you until today. You know why? The old man sneered.

Yang Guangzai shook his head.

"Because I'm an old man who talks about righteousness! You have to do what you promised, and since you have received money from your strong brother, of course you will do what you have to do. If I don't send you to Hong Kong Island, how can I be worthy of Brother Qiang? "Old Badao.

Yang Weicheng pretended to nod ignorantly, but in fact, he scolded in his heart, I'm sorry, you are an old immortal, your words are beautiful and righteous, but you are actually afraid of that strong brother picking your skin, right? Then again, who is this strong brother? Is it that scary?

Wait, he's not really a light boy, how can he recognize himself on the street? It's terrifying, it's even more terrifying than trafficking in human organs.

"We haven't seen each other, have we?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Lao Badao: "No." ”

"And how do you know me?"

"There are photos." Lao Ba said.

Later, Yang Weicheng knew that the so-called photo in Lao Ba's hand that recognized the person could not even distinguish the gender except that he could barely see that it was a human being.

What really prompted Lao Ba to 'recognize' him was something else.

In short, it didn't take long to get ashore.

Before that, the eighth child did not squeeze a few cents from Yang Weicheng, because he did not have the habit of bringing money, and the eldest brother also threw the hotel.

Yang Weicheng was almost clean and yo-yo and was tied up by them.

The old man was so angry that he threw it down and left, and he scolded and scolded before leaving.

In fact, Yang Weicheng knew that this old ghost didn't earn a dime. The reason why I was angry was that I didn't get much wool.

"I wipe, don't throw the beach, throw stones at Lao Tzu, and kill me." Yang Weicheng got up from the reef, and two dazzling headlights shone brightly, almost blinding him.

Yang Weicheng raised his arm to block his eyes and yelled: "Who, is there something wrong?" Can you afford to pay for grandpa's blindness? ”

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, it's a big circle, and his temper is big enough! A greasy laugh came from the headlights, and then a fat figure walked up to the front of the car.

Yang Weicheng was backlit, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he only felt that what he was facing was not a meatball.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Secretary Li!" The man replied, "You're Lee Kwang Tsai?" Speaking of which, five hundred years ago we were still a family. But now......"

There was a thick disdain in his tone.

Yang Weicheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Hello Secretary Li, bye!" ”

The first thing was to figure out the situation in front of him, and he was completely confused.

Secondly, you have to hurry up and find Wang Mi or Liu Jingen, it's too dangerous now.

But Secretary Li obviously didn't give any chance, and with a direct wave of his hand, two strong men rushed out and pounced on Yang Weicheng.

Although Yang Weicheng has an iron brain, he can be beaten by the old eight and they are beaten and drifted on the sea, and he has not eaten a grain of rice for almost 12 hours, and now the whole person is soft.

As soon as the two pounced, he was subdued.

chooses to be caught, Yang Weicheng has only one purpose - or to eat hamburgers first?

So half an hour later, Yang Weicheng was blindfolded and taken into a village house. Although the village house is a bit old and there are no hamburgers, there is still barbecued pork rice.

Yang Weicheng was gobbling up his food while listening to the greasy dead fat man talk at length about his 'mission'.

It was also at this time that 'Yang Guangzai' realized that the person he was mistaken for was actually a killer!

Kill, Killer?!

Yang Weicheng was in a cold sweat.

I'm a thief in WOW.,It's a backstab or something.,Usually don't match the killer.。

He listened hard and figured out the situation, only to know that the girl he was going to kill was a girl named Ye Jingjing.

Ye Jingjing works as a nurse in a hospital on Hong Kong Island and lives in Mid-Levels.

Yang Weicheng knew that the people who lived in that place were all rich people and single-family houses with sea views.

You must know that Hong Kong Island is a place where every inch of land is valuable, and the houses in that place all have swimming pools and courtyards.

"Help Jingjing......" What the motorcyclist kept saying before he died, is it the same Jingjing?

According to the fat man, it was his boss who wanted to kill the girl named Jingjing. And Yang Weicheng's task is to complete this within a week.

Yang Weicheng tried to be calm, he had been pretending to be calm all night.

It wasn't until a gun was placed on the table in front of him that this composure was instantly shattered.

Damn, it's a gun, a live gun!

Men are more or less a little complex for guns, and Yang Weicheng is no exception.

Lao Zheng's and Yang Mei's, he has touched them. But she will be scolded every time, especially Yang Mei, who is like a tigress.

"Don't move, what should I do if I go off?"

"This is something you can touch?" Thick mockery.

Lao Zheng was a little better, and he also mocked, but the meaning of abduction was more obvious: "Boy, do you like it?" You take the public security exam, while I can still be a recommender for you. If you get in, you'll have one too. ”

Looking at the black and shiny gun, Yang Weicheng trembled excitedly. He decided, this time, no matter what, to take it home as a souvenir.

He trembled and went to get the gun, and the other party saw that something was wrong.

The fat man held down the gun: "What did you do, what are you trembling?" Shake like this, how can you kill someone? ”

"Is this shaking? I'm hungry, hungry, you know? Yang Weicheng bluffed, "Bring me another barbecued pork rice!" ”

The fat man had a black line on his head: "Damn, you can eat better than me." Go, give him another one! ”

Within ten minutes, Yang Weicheng ate another barbecued pork rice, feeling that the meat was almost up to his throat, and he didn't dare to burp.

"Have you eaten enough?" Fat Secretary Li asked.

Yang Weicheng nodded.

He handed Yang Weicheng another BP machine: "Remember to call back at any time! Now you can go......

In this way, Yang Weicheng was ruthlessly swept out of the house.

Standing at the intersection of a small fishing village, he was still in a state of confusion.

What is this?

I don't give an address, even if I am a killer, where do I have to kill?

He scolded that bullshit old man and Secretary Li with a black line in his head.

Looking around, finding the right direction, Yang Weicheng stepped on the road. In any case, go meet your friends first, find them, and then go home.