Chapter 6 Overboard Tourists

I got 100,000 yuan in my hand and gave 10,000 Xiong Lao Liu as an introduction fee. I'm still very provincial, because I don't know when the next order will be, and I can't wait for three or two years, anyway, I haven't received an order in the last year.

One evening, I called the commissary to get me two cheap cigarettes, a beer, and some food.

When I went there, I found that Huang Xuan was begging for rain in the temple at the entrance of the village, which was a very perverted thing, I wished it was sunny every day, and there was no shortage of water by the riverside, but the salvage team couldn't wait for the rain to flood every day, so that there would be money to be made. They seem to have forgotten their old fears, and they have intensified their efforts to make money, and this kind of thing is simply unconscionable, probably in their hearts, as long as they don't enter the Guillotine Gorge, there is nothing more terrible than me.

Back to the small house, I turned on the TV, leaned on the small sofa to smoke and drink, this small sofa I bought from the county seat was specially bought back, and it took a lot of effort to move to the house, mainly because I don't like to sit on chairs, the scales have grown eighteen pieces, almost all over the back, when leaning on hard objects, when rubbing is slippery, the sense of isolation makes me very irritable.

I'll be turning nineteen soon, where will the next piece grow? On the ass? On the neck? I'd rather grow it on my ass, or even on my life, than on my neck, and I don't want to be seen. Anyway, I'm like this, it's probably fate to die of old age in this wooden house, if you follow what the master said, there are no years to live, and the root of life is probably not needed.

Except for Jiang Chumei, who I liked when I was in high school, she is about to graduate from college, she is two years older than me, and Xiong Fang, who is two years younger than me in the village, is also about to go to college. I did call Jiang Chumei's QQ number, but I didn't add it, people have been afraid of me since I was a child.

Not to mention that the two of them are young, as long as it is a woman, let me try what it feels like before I die, they are all willing. Although Wang Xiaofeng's mother is in her forties, she is not ugly, but she is so sad every time she comes, as if she is looking for a man, thinking of Wang Xiaofeng's appearance in her mind, she is really not interested in hooking up, even if she hooks up, I don't dare to take off my clothes, for fear of scaring others.

A person is too lonely, always likes to think crankily, thinks about my mother, misses my father, misses my grandma, misses Uncle Liu, and misses women, the weird camphor tree outside the door never seems to grow, and it has been more than a year, and it is still like that.

Except for Wang Xiaofeng's occasional appearance in my dreams, my elders are very strange, I almost every half a month I go to their graves to offer incense, begging them to give dreams, especially my mother, how many times I said, she never appears, even if I see her in a dream, I am satisfied. Grandma should have loved me the most, and she ignored me. Uncle Liu is even more wonderful, Wang Xiaofeng can come out, why can't he? They live next door.

What I miss the most is my father, who was swept into the pond of Guillotine Gorge by a whirlpool, and his body did not float up, and I don't know if he was fed to the ghosts at the bottom of the river. Several times I thought I was so good at diving that I should take the risk of going to the bottom of the pond to find it, but every time I was intimidated, and once I mustered up the courage to go up to the Guillotine Mountain, and stood where the black shadow had left me and looked down, but I was a little afraid of heights, and when I saw a circle of coffins, my feet went limp, and I flinched on the spot.

When I returned home, I relied on alcohol to anesthetize myself, thinking that for more than ten years, the corpse had already decomposed, and I would die in vain.

When I was woken up, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning, and the siren on the river was roaring, last night's storm and rain, it couldn't be that something happened, and it seemed that a lot of water police had been dispatched to listen to the sound.

I got on my bicycle and went down the hill in the direction of the siren, when the horn sounded behind me, and a dozen people from the salvage team ran away on motorcycles, and after a while I saw a huge luxury cruise ship parked on the river not far from the mouth of the Guillotine Gorge, with bright lights on it and marine police everywhere around.

When I arrived, Xiong Lao Liu was arguing with the marine police about something, and the two police boats were going to enter the Guillotine Gorge, but Xiong Lao Liu did not let them in, saying that the inside was not clean, and they would not be able to get out if they entered.

"This is an order from above, I hope you don't disturb our work, human lives are at stake." The uniformed captain yelled at Xiong Lao Liu.

"Captain Sun, when did I fool you, I really can't get in here!" Xiong Lao Liu said urgently.

"Yes, Team Sun, who doesn't know the residents in our vicinity, they can't get out of the corpse when they enter the Guillotine Gorge." The salvage team from the next village also came, and this guy was really well-informed, and it would take him at least half an hour to drive here.

"Fart, superstition!" Captain Sun is new, in his thirties, and the old captain should be retired.

"Team Sun, I'm not going in!" A middle-aged marine police officer said.

"How did you become a marine policeman? I didn't see that the cruise ship monitoring showed that people were washed into it, and if they didn't save them, they would go home. Team Sun yelled.

"I can quit, but I won't go in." The middle-aged marine police officer said standing on the boat.

"Get out of here!" Team Sun yelled, and then got on the boat by himself, but all the marine guards on the boat came down. "A bunch of bad seeds, take the walkie-talkie, wait for my instructions, I'll go and show you first."

"No, Team Sun......"

Before Xiong Lao Liu finished speaking, Team Sun drove a speedboat and left quickly, entering Guillotine Gorge, everyone hurriedly ran to the small hillside next to him to watch, I naturally followed, and when we ran to the top, Team Sun had already driven to the middle of the canyon.

"Do you think I'm okay? Three more boats came in and searched and rescued together. Team Sun said on the walkie-talkie, but no one moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, I saw that the boat of the Sun team suddenly accelerated, and the Guillotine Gorge was zigzag, and there were cliffs on both sides, even if you dared to go in, you had to be careful, how could you drive so fast, and it was too late to turn.

"Team Sun...... Team Sun......" The middle-aged marine policeman shouted loudly with a walkie-talkie, and there was only a voice of "Zizi ......Zizi" on the walkie-talkie. At this time, the speedboat hit the cliff directly, and then it exploded with a "boom", black smoke came out, the boat was destroyed and people died, everyone look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say, Xiong Lao Liu glanced at me, sighed, and left with his hands behind his back.

"I'm Deputy Captain Zhang Bing, everyone remember, you are not allowed to enter Guillotine Gorge." Zhang Bing said to the marine police on the walkie-talkie.

After I asked the newcomers of the corpse salvage team next door to inquire about the situation, I learned that the "Royal No. 1" luxury cruise ship was from Shanghai to Chongqing, and last night I walked here, the storm was raging, the thunder and lightning flashed, the cruise ship was almost overturned, more than a dozen people fell into the water, and four or five people were rescued.

The cruise ship was going to send someone to rescue, but was stopped by the old crew, saying that there was no return, the old crew did not go, and the new crew would not go.

The captain was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and shouted loudly with the ship's loudspeaker: "Whoever dares to go into the gorge to save people will save one hundred thousand yuan." ”

Money is tempting, but who dares to go, washed away last night, paralyzed early to the pond, let alone 100,000, 1 million dare not go!

Several salvage teams argued that at least four or five people drowned in the Yangtze River, who would do this business, Xiong Lao Liu naturally did not back down, it was not good that he thought that this storm was begged by Huang Xuan, and he did not dare to enter the Guillotine Gorge, and this business was snatched away again, it was not for nothing.

Huang Xuan, a fake Taoist priest, I haven't seen and heard that he has any real skills, usually who is dead, or during the festival, the villagers sacrifice to the god of water, he reads some messy scriptures, knocks on the wooden fish, wields a worn-out peach sword, like a dancing god, sometimes I will hide to the side and listen carefully, it is estimated that he himself may not know what he is reading, anyway, the tone and rhythm are almost the same. If he can beg for rain, I'll eat.

"Everyone, don't quarrel, whoever dares to enter Guillotine Gorge will own this business." Xiong Lao Liu roared.

"Okay, if you dare to enter, I will let you in business, and I will not fight with you for whatever business you want in the future." Zhang Dayu, the captain of the salvage team next door, said that if Xiong Lao Liu really dared to enter, it would definitely be a death, and who would dare to compete with him for business in the future.

"Aquatic, you go!" Xiong Lao Liu shouted at me.

"Why should I go?" I asked, puzzled.

"You're not afraid!" He said. "We don't want any of the big heads in the canyon, I want the river business."

"Who says I'm not afraid?" I asked, in a very unfriendly tone, why should he dictate my life.

"I didn't take care of your family, you can obviously go in, but you are the descendant of the salvage team." Xiong Lao Liu said to me.

"Hehe, now you know that I am a descendant of the salvage team? I live in a barren mountain under a mass grave, why don't you say it? I asked rhetorically.

"That's right, Lao Xiong, you're not kind, driving people out of the village, and now letting people risk their lives to enter Guillotine Gorge? Even if he can really come out, can he be considered your salvage team? He doesn't even count Angelica Village, and if we look for foreign help, our bet will be invalid. Zhang Dayu said with a smile.

"Okay, you're not counting Angelica Village, are you, and you're not allowed to buy anything at the commissary in the future." Xiong Lao Liu lost face, and he was very unhappy.

"Is a person like you qualified to be the village chief? Someone else's life and death are not in your interest? I said that and left.

If the body of Captain Sun floats up, and is in the middle of the canyon, and is not washed away, they come to me, but they can take the risk to try, after all, this person is admired, at least a dutiful man. The others washed into the pool last night, and I didn't pay any amount of money.