Chapter Twenty-Five: Solving the Strange Case

I wondered if I was "eating" human flesh, but the moment I bit it, it didn't smell good, and I felt sour.

The mustache is a "victim", and the feeling in his heart can be imagined, especially when his whole face is distorted in pain, maybe it hurts the numbness on his arm, he has a palm, and he let the dagger fall into the sea.

I wanted to pick up the dagger, but it sank too fast, and I turned my energy again and tore at the nonsense.

It didn't take long for the big mouth to swim over to help me, and this kid was harder than me, and he pressed his hands on the head of the mustache and pressed down hard.

We were both submerged in the water, and we were really natural matches, so I focused on holding the mustache's arm and hitting him in the chest with my elbow so that he could occasionally spit out a bubble.

On land, it's nothing to breathe, but it's in the sea, and we know all too well how precious oxygen is.

The big mouth used both hands and feet, and wrapped around the lower half of the mustache, and we both made up our minds to consume him like this until he was too faint to swim up, and then we escaped, leaving him to become a dead body sunk into the deep sea.

Originally, the form was very optimistic, but suddenly, the big mouth let go of his hands and feet in advance, turned his head and swam towards the sea.

I don't think he needs to breathe anymore, but there must be some other reason. It's just that the situation has become very serious, and I need to go one-on-one with Bazihu.

It is said that two fists are invincible to four hands, and the eight-character beard originally had no way at all, but now he is like beating chicken blood, and he is fighting the last resistance.

I was still holding his arm, but he struggled a few times before he managed to break free.

He clasped his hands around my neck and seemed to be using all his strength on them. I felt no different from being pinched by a pair of pliers.

I was a little dizzy, and I couldn't even escape these hands no matter how much I struggled.

I hated this in my heart, and my heart said that I knew it was like this, and at the moment when the big mouth swam up, I also followed. But it's useless to say that now.

I became weaker and weaker, and I could only use my hands to pull and touch the bearded body weakly.

But I really didn't expect that when he touched the armpit of the figure-eight mustache, he couldn't help but shake his body, and let out a breath of foam, and the force of pinching me became a lot lighter.

I was still thinking in a daze, what's wrong with his armpit? Could it be that he has practiced martial arts, is this his lifeline? But I really haven't heard of it, which martial arts man's life is the armpit?

It was just an epiphany, and I came up with one word, "Tickle meat." ”

I said in my heart that his grandmother's should not die because my grandson should not die, and this mustache is actually afraid of itching. I also broke out, but instead of punching and kicking like crazy, I took out a pair of "soft energy" and circled it around the armpit of the mustache again.

For a while, the expression of the mustache was very rich, pain and happiness coexisted, and every time he exhaled, he cried and mourned, but every time I scratched a few times, he couldn't help but laugh sly.

He didn't mean to pinch me anymore, and he must have run out of oxygen in his lungs, and he struggled to swim to the surface.

I simply came to the big one, hugged his calf directly, and pulled off all the leather shoes and socks he was wearing on his right foot.

I scratched the soles of his feet, but it didn't last long, and the last of his mustache ran out of energy, and he drank a few gulps of seawater.

His head became a muddy mess, falling down on its own like mud.

I hurried upstream, thinking only of one thing on the way, and said goodbye in my heart, Brother Beard!

But I also got a little bigger, and the moment I surfaced, I was so sick that I wanted to vomit blood. I gasped for breath and looked around.

I wonder where Big Mouth went. To my surprise, he wasn't far from me, and he was being abused by someone.

I'm not wrong to describe it this way, the one who abuses the big mouth is the number one criminal we want to arrest, David.

David was pinching the neck of the big mouth, and I found that it looked like a fight in the sea, and everyone liked to use the trick of choking.

In addition, it is also obvious that Dawei is using all his strength to strangle the big mouth to death, and the big mouth is straight and straight to tread water, and he does not resist.

I don't know what the stupid big mouth is thinking at this moment, but isn't this the rhythm of looking for death? I suspect even more that the big mouth secretly left just now has something to do with Dawei.

He may have gone to meet the enemy.

I couldn't watch the big mouth go on like this, so I swam hard and shouted a big mouth, which was a reminder to him.

I found that the stranger things were still to come, David was very anxious, obviously increased his strength again, and the big mouth turned his head to look at me and grinned.

I don't know what he was laughing at, but David suddenly screamed, especially the heart-rending voice, which made my heart tremble when I heard it.

On the face of it, Big Mouth didn't attack him, but I suspect that Big Mouth secretly pinched David's balls, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain David's tragic screams.

Big Mouth took the opportunity to punch again, and hit David's temple three times in a row.

The power of these three hits is not small, and even the damage effects are cumulative. David's body softened suddenly, and I guess that even if he didn't die, he was close to death.

I was shocked in my heart again, and I always felt that the big mouth suddenly became so ruthless, especially that strength, it is estimated that only professional fighters can fight it.

Big Mouth shoved David again, causing him to slowly sink into the sea.

I feel sorry for it, they all say that if you live to see people die, you have to see corpses, even if we can't capture this smuggling leader alive, we have to transport his body back, right?

I reminded Big Mouth to tell him to hold David and stop sinking.

The big mouth doesn't listen to me, and it keeps sticking to it. I'm still a step late, and I'm so physically exhausted that I can't go down to the sea to catch Dawei.

At this time, there was a plank floating in the distance, which must have fallen from the ship, and now the boat was quickly silent, and Big Mouth and I couldn't get back to the boat, so I focused on the plank.

I swam over, dragged the plank, and held it like a lifebuoy.

I pushed it to the big mouth again. Big Mouth made a stiff movement and hugged the other end of the plank.

I was able to get better off because of the planks, and I was able to keep an eye on the surroundings, and there were a few surviving smugglers in the nearby sea, but none of them had guns with them, and they were trying to protect themselves.

I put my mind at ease, at least in the short term, that I and Big Mouth are safe. I took the opportunity to ask the big mouth again, "What the hell is wrong with you?" ”

Big Mouth replied that it was fine, but I didn't think it was the answer I was looking for.

After a while, another cigarette passed, and a motorboat rushed over, all of them were police. And there are more than a dozen motorboats, which at first glance look dense, and some of them are still holding bazookas.

The surviving smugglers panicked, but I got up and yelled.

Daji was also on one of the motorboats, and when she saw me, she said a few words to the driver, and the motorboat came to me and Dazui first.

I was dragged to the boat first, and Daji found a coat and put it on me. I was in a complicated mood at this moment, and when I looked at Daji, I suddenly couldn't help but smile.

I was thinking, Daji made a rule with me before, how about it? Did I do well this time? There were only two people with Liu Dazui, so they wiped out all the smugglers.

I thought Daji would be excited to give me a kiss, but who knew that Daji looked at my expression and lowered her head to deliberately ignore it.

At this time, the big mouth was also dragged up. We sat together in the back of the boat. I weighed it in my heart, and my heart said forget it, and I was not in a hurry to get tired of Daji for a while.

I sat up quietly again.

It can be seen that the original plan of the police was to use this wave of police force to fight Dawei's boat, but they didn't expect the plan to change as quickly, and now their mission has changed, on the one hand, they want to capture those survivors alive, and on the other hand, they want to fish out the dead who fell into the sea as much as possible.

I looked at the vast sea, and said in my heart that some of the follow-up work had been done, and I had to find a frogman to come over if I couldn't figure it out.

I made up my mind to stay until the end, even if I sat on the boat and watched, but Big Mouth kept wearing his coat, bowed his head sullenly and did not speak, and before long, he suddenly screamed in pain, Wow.

I was so close to him that I was startled by him, and when I turned my head to look at him, he turned around and was about to jump into the sea.

There's no way I'm going to make him stupid and grab him. The other colleagues on the boat were half a beat slower, but they also came in time.

There were many of us with great strength, and together we pressed him to the bottom of the boat and lay him down.

The big mouth is a little nervous, chattering with us hot, hot. Isn't that? I shivered with cold.

I touched his cheek and forehead, it was indeed hot, and I chuckled in my heart, because the momentum of the fever in the big mouth came too quickly, and it was probably a manifestation of a sudden illness, a serious illness.

I thought to myself, what can I do? He shouted Daji again, after all, she is the most knowledgeable person on our boat.

Daji was standing on the periphery, but quickly leaned over and ripped the big mouth of his clothes open.

I didn't understand why Daji did this, especially when she shouted cold, she pulled it like this, shouldn't she freeze to the big mouth?

But when I looked at the big mouth's chest, I was stunned again. There are two underworld daos on his chest, as if they were pulled out by a whip, but the whip is drawn, and it should be a blood daozi, which obviously does not match the color of this dao.

I don't know what it is, but Daji seems to have some thoughts, and her expression suddenly becomes extremely serious, and she is still thinking a bad sentence.

I asked Daji what to do next? At this time, the big mouth still straightened up and fainted.

Daji got her big mouth dressed, beckoned to the driver of our boat, and drove off to land at full speed.

The driver obeyed the order very much and immediately turned the motorboat, and for a while the motor shook the sky.

Along the way, I kept holding my big mouth, and my whole heart was cold. I said in my heart that my brother and I finally survived, and he didn't want to watch the danger pass, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

I muttered a few words, cheering up the big mouth, but I didn't know if he could hear it.

Out of the cave, we drove for more than half an hour, and came to the shore, where several police cars were parked, and the leader was a person I didn't know, and it meant that it was a commissioner from the Guangdong Provincial Department.

I said hello to him meaningfully, and I also found out that Dawei was hiding somewhere, not far from the deep river.

We got another police car and headed straight for the hospital.