71, pennant

The sun shines on the pier of Sanya's Yalong Bay, the delicate sandy beach, full of tourists who come to vacation, this is the last time of the year to sunbathe, if after March and April, the scorching sun can make tourists daunted.

And on this day, the holiday atmosphere of leisure on the beach is broken by a strange sound on the sea. First, someone saw a small yellow dot on the sea, then there was the sound of wheezing of the machine, and finally the yellow dot grew bigger and bigger, and finally it turned into a behemoth more than 70 meters long, which at first glance looked like an ancient sea ship coming out of a picture scroll.

But if you look closely, the ship is almost miserable, its wood is all broken, seven or eight of its ten masts are broken, and the broken masts and planks are hung on the sides of the bulkhead by a mess of cables, or dragged in the sea beside it.

What's even more bizarre is that many parts of the ship's hull have broken apart, revealing the black metal inside, and the metal parts are emitting thick gray smoke and ominous sounds, and the whole thing looks like it is dying.

When such a strange ship appeared on the surface of the sea, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. But as the boat got closer to the beach, the curiosity turned to horror.

Because the ship probably had some kind of malfunction, it couldn't stop at all, and it rushed straight towards the beach.

Amid the screams of the crowd and the shouts of the bow horn, the cruise ships on the beach and the beautiful and handsome ladies basking in the sun on the beach fled one after another.

With a huge momentum, the yacht hit its head on the beach, and pushed more than twenty meters on the beach before stopping, the huge engine and propeller let out a final struggle, and stopped breathing with black smoke.

On the beach, hundreds of people surrounded the unknown strange ship in horror, pointing and whispering.

"Damn, what are you going to do.....?"

"What is this?"

"It looks like it's going back in time..."

"Do ancient ships smoke like this, it's the smell of diesel..."

Syllable.

A crisp sound broke everyone's whispers.

It turned out that a wooden hatch was actually lowered at the front of the ship, and it would be biased to say that it was put down, because it fell directly from the entire break of the bow, as if a tortured body had finally traveled to the end of life.

People pinched their noses and frowned at the dark cabin. Wondering what kind of strange ship this is, some people even took out their mobile phones and started filming.

At this moment, out of the open cabin came a young man, he was in his twenties, middle-to-upper-looking, well-proportioned, but his walking posture was a little shaky, as if he was delirious and drunk.

Within two steps, he fell to the sand with a thud, causing everyone to be in a mess.

At this moment, two more young women rushed out from behind the fallen young man, one of them dragging a small black box, and the other bent down to support the man who had fallen to the ground.

There is no doubt that they are the three of Song Wenbin who rushed back to China in the starry night, and after the strange storm stopped, the Shenxing Taibao crossed the South China Sea at almost unimaginable speed, and returned to the mainland in a panic and panic.

….

The moment his feet stepped on the soft sand, Song Wenbin felt that his whole body was almost collapsed. He fell backwards, and the big words fell on the beach. Even if Huo Yu tried to help him up, he was indifferent, at the moment he just wanted to rot on this beach, and blend in with the warm sun and pleasant sea breeze.

At this time, behind the belly of the cabin, another stretcher was lifted out, and lying on the stretcher was the director Bowley, whose leg was broken by the mast, who had been carried on the stretcher, and he also commanded his photographer commandingly: "The shooting is not over yet, it's all filmed, don't miss a frame."

The crew was also close to collapse, carrying the camera, standing weakly beside the three people, and some even bent down neatly and vomited on the beach. While vomiting one

While hugging his head and crying, he was happy to be alive for the rest of his life.

The crowd surprised the crowd on the beach, who didn't understand what was going on.

But soon, barely a minute, the sound of shrill sirens sounded from the street behind the beach in Yalong Bay, and dozens of police cars, several ambulances, and a fire truck stopped on the street, one of which rushed from the beach and stopped in front of the strange wooden giant ship.

The onlookers were quickly driven away, the seals were erected at the scene, and the fire engine assembled the pipes and began to spray water on the hull.

Although Song Wenbin was sure that there was not much wrong with his body, but he was a little exhausted and choked by the cable, the doctors and nurses still gave him a comprehensive examination. Incidentally, there was also the Nine-Striped Dragon Treasure Chest, where several archaeologists wore whole house weapons, glasses and gloves to admire and study in an almost pilgrimage posture by the side of the chest.

After a little examination, lying on a stretcher, the director was dragged into an ambulance without saying a word, and Di Di drove to the nearest hospital. And Song Wenbin and his companions were stuffed into a police car and drove to an unknown place, and the police car drove along the way, and the momentum was quite spectacular.

Song Wenbin didn't know what the officers were going to take them for, but even when they asked, the officers remained serious and silent.

It wasn't until the police car drove all the way to a boxy building on the outskirts that the three of them stared at each other in astonishment.

It's ...... It's a prison......

Song Wenbin asked loudly, "Hey, what does this mean!?"

Huo Yu and Sutina also straightened up in astonishment.

A police officer sitting in front turned around apologetically, took out three shiny silver bracelets, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, Ms. Huo, Ms. Su, this is one of the processes we have to go through, in view of your excellent performance abroad."

Song Wenbin trembled angrily and said, "This is too fast, even if I have any problems, you won't judge me?"

Huo Yu also sat up straight with an angry face, and his fingers pinched with a snap sound.

Song Wenbin hurriedly held her down and didn't let her do anything out of the ordinary.

The police officer shook his head: "You misunderstood, Mr. Song, we are not judging you, we are protecting you. Yesterday's storm came so quickly and so suddenly that our colleagues at sea did not pick you up, fearing that it would not be safe for you to stay out now. There is a high risk of physical attacks."

….

Song Wenbin and his colleagues glanced at each other, and their bodies gradually relaxed.

"Protect us?" Huo Yu asked.

"Yes, trust me, it's not as scary as you think." The police officer said with a serious face, "Although the turmoil at sea has passed, the turmoil of reality has just begun, and I suggest that you better hide for a while."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Wenbin handed his wrist to the police officer.

Soon, three people wearing shiny silver bracelets walked into the prison without squinting, escorted by the police.

……

If it is usual, if there are new people in the prison, they will have to be teased and trained by those old oilers.

But on this day, even the most prickly prisoners were confined to their rooms, not allowed to make any noise or come closer. Except for the eyes.

On this day, the prisoners who had lived here for a long time looked at the guys who came in with curious and shocked eyes.

The young man, with a lot of marks on his face, was tattered and dirty, and wore a bracelet on his hand.

What's even more outrageous is that there are two super beauties with different styles standing next to him, you know, this is a male prison...... Who can go to prison by himself, but he can go to prison with a beautiful woman?

Moreover, although they were pulled by the shoulders of the prison guard, the prison guard even bowed slightly when he opened the door for him.

Those inmates who are being reformed have never seen such pretending to be their counterparts, and for a while there was a lot of discussion and speculation in the prison

The identity of the young man.

Of course, nothing shocked them the most was the fact that the warden, who was outside the range of their conversation and only existed in legends, was standing upright in the middle of the extremely wide hall, reaching out to the ragged man.

The handcuffed man also reached out and shook hands with the warden.

Hiss...!

Such a scene has subverted the three views of many prisoners.

I just feel that everything in the past has collapsed at this moment.

Song Wenbin didn't feel anything, he even looked at the surrounding cells, dissatisfied. I was born and died once, why did I live in such poor conditions.

As if seeing his dissatisfaction, the warden smiled and said, "You don't live here, there is my temporary dormitory in the back, I'll take you over later, I've already packed up, you can ask us if you have any requests."

"No, how long are we going to be locked up?"

Song Wenbin asked the question he was most concerned about.

He hasn't been home for half a year since he left home for a trip to Seoul in October last year, and now he misses his parents very much. Whether it is the parents who are related by blood or the food and clothing parents during the live broadcast.

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"You can catch more." Song Wenbin ridiculed: "How many adults are still obsessed with this kind of secondary two role, the high school students ten years ago were more mature than you."

"Hey?" Sutina was not happy anymore, and said, "You are too wide to be in charge, and you are allowed to be a little master at work, and you still care who I like after work?"

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps and conversation outside the door, and a large number of people were heard. Song Wenbin hurriedly sat up straight, pressed the remote control and turned off the TV.

As soon as the TV was turned off, a large group of people hula came in outside the door, some taking pictures, some wearing suits, and of course, some in wheelchairs.

The person in the wheelchair is director Bao Li, Song Wenbin is very familiar, and they are also very familiar with the photographers, all of them are their own colleagues. But Song Wenbin, the three people in black tunics standing in front of them, didn't know him, but obviously, looking at his outfit and aura, he must be a person in a high position.

"This is Director Hu of the Underwater Cultural Heritage Conservation Center of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, this is Dr. Xiao of the GD Provincial Museum, and this is Dr. Chen of the Nanjing Museum." The director ignored the messy garbage on the ground, and pointed to the men to introduce Song Wenbin one by one.

….

Seeing that the leader came to inspect, Song Wenbin hurriedly stretched out his hand, and at the same time, he was a little embarrassed to pull the pile of melon seed shells at his feet under the bed.

This large dormitory, which was originally fairly tidy, became a mess under the toss of the three of them (mainly Sutina and Huo Yu). All kinds of gym equipment and dumbbell plates were thrown everywhere, and there was a gantry in the corner, which Huo Yu requested, and she had to pull 200 pull-ups every day.

And beyond that equipment, there are books everywhere, from the thick philosophy of Hegel Marx to the cartoons of rotten girls with pink covers. Not to mention the snack bags that haven't had time to be taken away.

But the leaders who came here didn't seem to care about their sloppy life.

"Live up to expectations, live up to expectations."

Dr. Xiao, who is extensive, took the lead in holding Song Wenbin's hand enthusiastically, and said incoherently excitedly: "You can be said to have successfully completed the task this time, and to be honest, we can't imagine that you can really retrieve this 600-year-old box from the sea, it's not easy, it's really not easy."

"God forbid, God forbid." Song Wenbin said honestly.

"The three national treasures are safe and sound." Dr. Chen of Nanbo said in a dreamy and unbelievable tone, "These are truly exquisite cultural relics, these cultural relics are physical examples of Zheng He's voyage to the West, filling in the great shortcomings in the history of Chinese cultural relics, and the three of you have made great contributions!"

"It's all the support of the state." Song Wenbin's head was sweating.

The very old Director Hu also shook Song Wenbin's hand with emotion, and said with emotion: "There is hope, I dare to think and dare to do it than our older generation, I still remember that thirty years ago, I took the 30,000 US dollars given by the state to Singapore to buy the Blackstone, and the country asked me to buy as much as I could, but those auction companies respectfully invited me to the front of the stage and auctioned it in front of me, but I couldn't buy a porcelain bowl back, and their lowest price was 50,000 US dollars." As he spoke, the elderly director said happily and loudly: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, our archaeological institute! We need the momentum and courage of you young people!"

Song Wenbin, who had always lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, couldn't help but glance up at the director, then lowered his head again, and said calmly: "It's all leaders who are strategizing and leading well."

After shaking hands, he stood honestly to the side, looking at his nose and nose, and his heart and mind, motionless, as if he were dead.

But Sutina seemed to be quite excited, she knew everything about the leader's questions, answered everything, spoke dignified and decent, and was quite in the demeanor of everyone.

Huo Yu looked very cold, she just shook hands with those people, her face was expressionless, and she didn't say a word.

After the condolences, Director Hu stretched out his hand to the back, and the warden rushed over with a smile and brought a red silk cloth.

Director Hu beckoned to Su Tina and Huo Yu and said, "This is what our archaeological institute has prepared for you." With that, he unfolded the silk cloth with a loud noise.

It turned out to be a pennant, and the red pennant was written in golden font

『Heroes of the Sea』

"Wisdom and Courage"

"Riding the Wind and Waves"

"Overcoming Obstacles"

"Against all odds"

Looking at those gilded characters, Song Wenbin was stunned, but soon, he was pulled by Su Tina to join the ranks of taking pictures with Huo Yu. After the sound of Kacha Kacha, the leader took their hands and said a lot cordially.

After this simple visit and condolences were over, Su Tina stuck out her tongue at Song Wenbin with a pennant.

Song Wenbin rolled his eyes, collapsed on the bed, and sighed.

Collecting pennants in prison, I guess there is no one to do this kind of thing.

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