There was no one to tell him that there was no situation, and he could not move freely, and in this case, the only thing Salter could do was to pray that those officers would keep their promise and not do anything to hurt Chen Shiyu, and that Chen Shiyu could wait for him to come back at home in peace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But pray for prayer, in fact, with his own understanding of Chen Shiyu, he knows that Chen Shiyu can't just give up, but obviously even she is helpless against those officers, otherwise, she won't appear here, Salter just hopes that she won't do stupid things, such as coming with her or something, after all, as long as you are in danger, it is enough to have oneself.

A person is locked up in this kind of place with nothing to do, and the time feels unusually long, and Salter's mind has skimmed countless assumptions and conjectures, and it is still daylight outside, and gradually, even he is starting to lose his breath, "Those guys, are they going to sell me overseas as a slave?" Salter couldn't help but have such a thought in his hurry.

At this moment, Salter suddenly heard a little movement outside the door, first a sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of a metal door being opened, but it was obvious that it was not Salter's door that was opened.

Out of curiosity, and now that he was in a very bad situation, Salter immediately straightened up like a frightened bird, and quietly pressed his ear to the cold iron door, praying for some useful information from the outside world.

"Have you arrived?" The first thing that came from outside the door was a vicissitudes of life and a deep male voice.

"Shut up and follow us!" Salter's voice was more familiar, yes, it belonged to the thick-lipped officer who had splashed Salter cold water and shoved a dirty rag into his mouth.

After listening to the officer's words, the man seemed to have no intention of continuing to speak, and then all that was left for Salter was the sound of footsteps fading away.

Two sentences, yes, they only said two sentences, but even so, Salter was able to make some conjectures from them.

First of all, the man's attitude is a very suspicious place, because if he is like himself, he is inexplicably knocked unconscious and taken away, and he wakes up to find himself in a narrow small space, and his heart has experienced countless conjectures and torments, when the door is finally opened, it should be either moved or angry, but the man's tone is very calm, and he can't even feel a trace of uneasiness, as if he knows everything, knows that his door will be opened, and knows what he is about to face.

And the thick-lipped officer told him to shut up, which verified that Salter's conjecture was likely to be correct, this man probably knew a lot about this operation, and the thick-lipped officer probably didn't let him speak because he was afraid that he would leak it.

At the same time, Salter also realized that there must be more than one person locked up in this ship, and everyone else seemed to be temporarily closed, and the door would definitely be opened, but the time when everyone was opened seemed to be different, otherwise there was no reason for the man next to him not to be released at the same time as him.

After thinking about it like this, Salter felt a little more relaxed, if the door was opened in order, then it would be his turn next, and not to say what he would be asked to do in the future, going out of this hellish place is the first thing Salter is now putting in the first place.

Sure enough, only fifteen minutes or so passed, Salter heard footsteps outside the door again, and before Salter could raise his hand to cover it, he felt a dazzling white light hit him, shining on his eyes.

"Come out!" Salter was still familiar with the thick-lipped officer, who had changed into a red uniform today, well, from here Salter could already tell that he had spent at least a day and night on this ship.

"Where is this? What the hell do you want me to do?" Salter asked, his eyes half-open, feigned horror.

"Hmph," the thick-lipped officer sneered, "don't ask anything, just come with us." ”

Salter cautiously came out of the room, and saw the thick-lipped officer look domineering, as if he was intimidated, his eyebrows furrowed, and his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but then immediately closed his mouth again.

The thick-lipped officer nodded in satisfaction, and motioned for his men to press Salter forward.

Of course, Salter was not really shocked by the thick-lipped officer, he even felt that his serious expression was very funny, especially his thick sausage mouth, which seemed thicker when he didn't speak, deliberately thinking, Salter couldn't help but laugh, but he still had to act a little scared, firstly, this was in line with his age's mentality, and secondly, he could relax their vigilance a little.

The ship was more like a luxury cruise ship than a warship, and seeing the magnificent decoration inside, Salter couldn't help but have some doubts: Is this group of people really here on a mission, not for a vacation?

Following the thick-lipped officer up the stairs, Salter finally walked out of the cabin, and as soon as he came outside, he realized that he was no less surprised than he was inside.

First of all, the size of the ship, Salter thought that the four or five rooms he had just seen downstairs were all the cabins of the ship, but when he came out, he found that there were dozens of stairs leading to the bottom outside, that is to say, there were as many as ten spaces like the one he had just seen, and if each cabin was detained by "sailors" like himself, wouldn't there be fifty people here who were in the same predicament as himself?

Moreover, the ship had three floors, and Salter could imagine that the officers would have lived in the luxurious and spacious third-floor cabins, and unless they had special habits, they would not have taken the initiative to sleep in the narrow first-floor cabins.

Salter was escorted off the boat, and under the boat was an uninhabited beach, but the color of the sand was a strange one, a fiery red like a maple leaf.

At this moment, the thick-lipped officer who was walking in front of Salter finally stopped, he looked back at Salter, and then smiled maliciously: "Okay, you can move freely, our mission is over, let's go, let's go." ”

The thick-lipped officer motioned to the soldiers behind Salter to untie him, and then walked towards the boat very leisurely, Salter couldn't help but ignite a trace of anger in the face of his irresponsibility, and he pushed the soldiers behind him away: "What are you kidding, didn't you say that you want me to be a sailor? As a result, you locked me in the boat at first, and now you throw me in this place where birds don't, what do you want to do? You are soldiers, are you not afraid of being punished by the law if you do this?"

The thick-lipped officer smiled back, "It seems that you haven't figured out your position yet, the law?"