Chapter 105: Leading the way
The crew bandaged Wang Zhaohe and Wang Mingjiang with bloody wounds.
Wang Zhaohe, grinning in pain, hurried to the deck with the bandages on his hands that had not yet been wrapped, and walked to the young Huaxia man who had saved them.
"This ...... This, I don't know what to call it, thank you so much, saved our old and young people, please be sure to tell me which unit you are from, I must make the biggest pennant to send when I go back, you are so timely to send the police......"
As he spoke, his legs were bent to kneel for Li Heng.
Then it was not difficult for Li Heng to be annoyed to bring it up, and he hated this set very much.
Thank you, thank you, what are you kneeling on?
However, when I learned that Li Heng was not in any department, he did not have any position, and he was not with any team.
The old man looked at the dead and fallen bandits on the deck of his ship, shocked and stunned.
Did he single-handedly overturn this group of thugs?
The other party still has a gun!
It seems that he still doesn't give up, Wang Zhaohe still wants to continue to ask, whether it is the young man who is more active, his son Wang Mingshan immediately came up to give Li Heng a smile, and then grabbed his father and pulled him all the way to the side.
Then quietly covered Wang Zhaohe's ear: "Dad, you are really confused!" Shouldn't be asking! People are dressed like neither police nor troops, don't you understand?! People are going abroad with a mission, and it's just convenient to save us, and you also ask where the unit is? Is that a matter of state secrets something we should ask......
"Oooh-oh-"
Wang Zhaohe said three times in a row, and suddenly realized.
Hurriedly secretly said that he was old and confused, and he almost delayed the national event!
Although they muttered very quietly, Li Heng's ears could still easily hear their voices.
I always feel ...... Is there something wrong with their conversation? The father and son seem to be quite able to make up for their brains.
But it doesn't matter, it just so happens that Li Heng is also happy to be idle, so there is no need to cause a bunch of suspicions.
Then Wang Zhaohe never mentioned anything about the pennant and the whereabouts of the unit, just a strong thanks.
Li Heng also asked him about the cause and effect of the incident, and after listening to the incident, he groaned slightly and said:
"Judging from the cause of the incident, you do have a lot of responsibilities, and as a veteran of running boats for decades, you should not make this kind of mistake"
"A Chinese fishing boat fishing in an overseas river basin is abnormal enough, not to mention the middle section of the Jinliusha River, which is a clearly stipulated no-fishing area, and it actually landed without a little vigilance."
Wang Zhaohe lowered his head in shame and shook his head: "What you said is that I am indeed old and confused, and I am sorry for that child......"
As he spoke, he looked sideways at the corpse of the crew on the deck, his face pale with pain.
He was so depressed that he sat down on the ground and said to his two sons: "Mingshan, Mingjiang, you are still right, I am an old fool X, and when I am old, I still talk about the dead reason of 'there are still many good people in the world' every day......"
"There is no need, all the truth has a scope of application"
Li Heng doesn't think there is anything wrong with this kind of thinking, if the simple expectations for justice and goodness are wrong, then there is nothing right in this world.
What is really wrong is the malice that shatters this expectation, and what the world really has to do is to wipe out this "evil".
"Just drive the boat to the nearby river bank and let me go down with this guy, and then you can go back to China at full speed to report the crime, as for my existence, don't mention it if you can, as for what reason you can use, you can make it up yourself"
Li Heng doesn't care if they will tell their own affairs, what can they do if they know it, their actions can't match any possibility, it's more like a made-up character.
Then he spent another two hours briefly learning the language of the Shan Biao Kingdom, so that he could talk to the only remaining "water bandit".
When the cargo ship reached the shore near the border between the Shan and Liao countries, Li Heng jumped off the ship with the Shan man named Sanchi and went ashore.
Sanji followed Li Heng with a stiff and frightened face, and he didn't dare to take a breath as he walked.
Suddenly, Li Heng's pace stopped, and he was so frightened that he almost fell.
"Isn't it supposed that you should lead the way, why did I go ahead?"
Li Heng asked.
"Oh...... Good...... I'll lead the way, I'll go! ”
Afraid that this "Grim Reaper" would be a little unhappy, Sanji immediately walked forward to lead Li Heng.
The destination that Li Heng asked him to lead the way was a border town called "Marta", located on the border between Shan Biu and Laos.
The town is not found directly on the map of Gugo, and because it is located in the mountains along the riverbank, it is difficult to find a way into the town without a local.
And this Marta town is the only clue that Li Heng has now.
Ma Hongtu, who has fled the country for more than ten years, must have changed his name and surname and even changed his basic identity information such as nationality...... Or maybe it's a stateless person.
The identity management systems of these Southeast Asian countries are extremely inadequate, and it is too difficult to find a person through official means.
The information provided by Yang Lin to Li Heng was obtained through some "unofficial" means.
Yang Lin obtained information about Ma Hongtu through personal connections from an undercover "insider" in the Shan Biu and Lao areas.
As for who the "insider" is and which foreign force the undercover agent is, naturally it has not been revealed to Li Heng, these are all top secrets.
It was still the investigation that Yang Lin specially entrusted that member to do, after all, Ma Hongtu's matter has not been officially filed, let alone within the scope of that person's task, this is completely dependent on Yang Lin's personal feelings.
It can only be said that it is very fortunate that after providing Ma Hongtu's personal characteristics, after a period of time, the traces of the suspected Ma Hongtu were really transmitted.
However, the information is still very lacking, only mentioning that the suspected Mahonto man was present in the small town called "Marta" and spent about twenty minutes at a local bar.
Then he lost his whereabouts, as to whether he must be Ma Hongtu, his current name, his specific address, and his current social relations...... Nothing else.
And that's all the member can offer, after all, as a "hook", he can't just go and investigate an unrelated person, and doing this kind of suspicious behavior will bring great risks to his own mission.
Li Heng said that he was very grateful for this, and I will leave the rest to myself.
In the process of leading the way, Li Heng also learned the true identity of Sanji's gang of "water bandits".
Their job is actually not some water bandits, it is a bit outrageous to say, they are actually members of a gang of trade unions!
This guild is called the Iron Guild.
And it's not the kind of "union" disguised by the underworld gangs, but once upon a time it was indeed the largest workers' organization in the princess beach area.
Princess Beach refers to an area of more than 100 kilometers long in the middle of the Jinliusha River, 50% of which belongs to Shan Biao, the rest is located in Laos and Siam, and part of it is white land whose ownership has not yet been clarified.
Relying on the abundant water sources of the Jinliusha River, it has a huge water system and a large number of tidal flats, and was a developed colonial development area not long after the end of the World War, when the Western colonial forces withdrew.
A large number of aquaculture lands, aquatic crop plantations, large weaving garment factories, tropical orchard processing bases, construction companies...... and a series of former colonial industries.
After the colonizers retreated, these industries fell into the hands of the local government and other private capital.
At the same time, the corresponding trade union organizations also came into being, and the [Iron Trade Union] was the largest civil trade union produced at that time.
(End of chapter)