"Wake up, you'll be in Xiangjiang soon."

A weak woman's voice came from Zhang Ziqiang's ears, and he was stupid when he opened his eyes, he was still in the barracks before he went to sleep, why did he sit on a small boat and float on the dark sea in a blink of an eye?

There was a dim lantern on the bow of the ship, which shrouded a very small area, and in the silence of the night was only the roaring motor of the stern.

Zhang Ziqiang turned his head to take a look, the small boat was three to five meters long, and it was crowded with more than 10 poor people with yellow faces and thin clothes, dressed like the clothes of the sixties and seventies of the last century, and some of the clothes were patched, and everyone looked very uneasy.

There were two young men in the bow and stern who looked very different, and they were much more foreign-dressed, dressed in colorful clothes, and some had cigarettes in their mouths.

In the end, I saw the girl who reminded me that there was no feature on the face of a melon seed, because all parts were placed just right, and the clothes on her body also had a lot of patches, which could not hide the beauty of the girl.

Her hair was braided into a thick braid, which hung down from behind her around her slender neck and on her bulging chest.

The face is fair and red, with plump breasts, a slender figure, an alluring light, and a pair of big eyes like autumn water, clear and translucent. The cherry-like mouth often has an intoxicating smile, which makes people feel kind and amiable at first glance.

I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful little girl here.

Zhang Ziqiang also put his finger in his mouth and bit it, it was indeed extremely painful, he was not dreaming, and then looked at the hands in front of him, although there were traces left by the perennial handjob, but the dazzling wound on it clearly told himself that this was not his own hand.

"I'm crossing over?"

Zhang Ziqiang asked secretly in his heart, but no one answered this question.

Shaking his head, how can he seem to have some more points of light in his consciousness, is this the opportunity to go home?

Zhang Ziqiang carefully controlled his consciousness to touch the point of light, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound in his brain, and his consciousness was connected to a space.

The whole space is about more than ten acres of area, the middle position has a clear spring is bubbling outward, the surrounding land is overgrown with weeds, mixed with some unknown flowers, is budding to be released, a good scene full of spring.

Zhang Ziqiang was delighted, although he didn't know where he was in front of him, but there was one more space to plant, no matter what situation he faced, at least he could have no worries about food and clothing.

Sure enough, there are golden fingers in the crossing, looking at the clothes of these people, it should be the sixties and seventies, this time is the era of lack of food and clothing, and this golden finger is really time.

But why don't I have any memory, at this time, a sudden consciousness came to my head, which made Zhang Ziqiang lose his mind for a few seconds, and then he came to his senses.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ziqiang's face turned pale with horror, and this way of crossing didn't seem to be right.

Coincidentally, the host is the same name as himself, a veteran scout who returned from the delta area, and I heard others say that now as long as he smuggles to Xiangjiang, he can make a lot of money, and he happens to have a cousin in Xiangjiang, so he found the snakehead smuggled over through a relationship.

Now I am sitting on the steamer of the snakehead, and I am about to come to Xiangjiang.

Now, although the money empire in Xiangjiang has collapsed, the society is still the era of gangsters running rampant and fighting for territory.

After all, there are hundreds of underworld associations in Xiangjiang, and there are three or four hundred thousand gang members, you know, the total population of Xiangjiang is at most 4 million people, that is to say, one out of 10 people belongs to the gang, plus their family and relatives, it is even more.

Whether it is a prosperous Hong Kong Island or a remote village, as long as there are people, there are old boys, as long as the door is open to do business, there are gang personnel to collect protection money, and the daytime belongs to the police in management, and when they get off work, the whole Xiangjiang belongs to the world of the community.

Extortion. Cheating, theft and robbery, turf grabbing, drug trafficking and smuggling are all rampant, chaotic and crazy society, all kinds of crime cases are very frequent, which also makes many ordinary people need to seek the protection of the community.

If he crosses over before the smuggling departure, Zhang Ziqiang will definitely not come over again, he can open a small shop to do business immediately, and live a stable life, why bother to go to Xiangjiang to work hard.

But now that he was sitting on the smuggling ferry, if he were to turn around now, the four gang members at the bow and stern of the boat would definitely throw themselves into the sea and let themselves swim back.

Forget it, first go to Xiangjiang to get the ID card, find a way to make a sum of money to buy some things that are not in the mainland and put them in the space, and bring them back to their hometown, which is also a very profitable business, and they have space to carry a large number of materials back and forth between the two places to run back and forth, and they can't check it out at all when they clear the customs, and the golden finger of this space is really powerful.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of me, I thought that I could soak this girl and bring it back to my hometown as a daughter-in-law, and have three or five more dolls, and my life would be perfect.

He lowered his head and whispered, "Hello, where are you now?" ”

The girl's body was stiff and nervous, she held a package tightly in her hand, and whispered: "I'll be in Xiangjiang soon, you just fell asleep and pressed my shoulder." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know, my name is Zhang Ziqiang, since we are destined to sit together, we will be friends from now on, and we will also have a care in Xiangjiang."

The girl didn't want to say anything, but it was true that as Zhang Ziqiang said, she went to her relatives, many friends and many roads, and a fellow who came together could also take care of her in the future, so she said:

"My name is Hu Jiahui, I am not from the mainland, I was born in Xiangjiang, but I was brought to the mainland by my mother when I was very young, as long as I find the midwife who delivered me, then I can apply for an ID card in Xiangjiang."

"It turns out that you are from Xiangjiang!"

Zhang Ziqiang shouted in surprise, but the voice was a little louder, which caused the dissatisfaction of the bow man.

"What are you yelling about?"

A man in a flower shirt shouted in front of him, his eyes only staring at Zhang Ziqiang, and said viciously:

"Be quiet, talk nonsense, and throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

Hu Jiahui lowered her head embarrassedly, and stopped chatting with Zhang Ziqiang.

There was only this small boat on the slightly rippling sea, and seeing the lights gradually approaching in the distance, everyone knew that they would soon reach the shore of the Xiangjiang River.

The motor gradually slowed down, and finally stopped on a beach, and the flower shirt in front of it said: "Don't panic, everyone, follow me, no matter what you encounter, don't make a sound, if you shout, it will easily attract a note, and you will all be sent back to the mainland." ”

This is the first to jump off the boat, more than 10 people got off the ship one by one, and finally set foot on the land of Xiangjiang, Hua shirt and another person in front of the way, and there are two behind to prevent these people from running away, some people have paid the smuggling fee in advance, and there are many people who really have no money at home to pay, so they can only wait until the boss's residence calls their relatives and friends to pick up people, and by the way, they can release people.

Suddenly, multiple flashlights were turned on in the distance, directly shining on these smuggled people, Zhang Ziqiang hurriedly raised his hand to block the bright light.

I don't know who shouted: "It's a strip." ”