Chapter 137: Three Photos
Yun Qianfeng got dressed, this is a black slim-fitting bodyguard suit, with a pure white shirt inside, plus his head looks like Fan Ma Yongjiro's hairstyle, Ling Ding looks at it at a glance, he doesn't look like a good person.
If you look at it carefully, you can determine that you are definitely not a good person.
The filled Coke in his hand was steaming, and the red jar was floating with a layer of water droplets.
"Gollum."
Yun Qianfeng drank half a can in one go, exhaled a long breath, and secretly said cool.
The variety of borrowed food was very rich, and a large slice was placed on the deck, and there was even a lot of cooked meat, of which pig ears actually accounted for most of it.
Yun Qianfeng ate a pig's ear, and his eyes kept staring at the satellite phone, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, several girls also showered and changed clothes and came to the deck.
Qin Shuying is a well-fitting white yoga suit, which perfectly reveals her good figure.
Qianqian is in jeans with a crop top short T, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet, full of youth.
Zhang Min is a brown stepmother skirt with platform shoes. It sounds weird, but it doesn't seem to be out of place at all.
Sun Qian has a loose long T, with denim shorts and a pair of sandals.
The faces of the four women were full of joy, probably because they hadn't worn normal clothes for a long time, and the love of beauty was finally comforted a little.
They chattered and laughed, all the way to Yun Qianfeng, or sat down cross-legged or kneeling, picked up food and drink and began to sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple.
Qin Shuying saw that Yun Qianfeng didn't say a word, just stared at the satellite phone, and asked with a smile:
"Who are you trying to call?"
Qianqian hurriedly said:
"Then you have to fight quickly, don't go back later and report to the robbery."
Yun Qianfeng shook his head and said:
"It's not going to stop."
Sun Qian was puzzled:
"Why? If it were me, I would have stopped at the shore immediately. ”
Yun Qianfeng pointed to a pile of things on the deck and said:
"Red Coke, my favorite; Pig ears, my favorite; The 1916 cigarette, by far the second best cigarette I have ever smoked, is also the smoke I remember the most.
Both suits were my yards, but the owner of the yacht could not wear them, he was at least two yards older than me; So, I'm not thinking about who to call, I'm thinking about who is going to call me. ”
Qin Shuying immediately realized the problem and said in surprise:
"You mean, those people did it on purpose to rob us?"
Qianqian hurriedly spit out the food in her mouth, and said in fear:
"Food doesn't be poisonous, right?"
Yun Qianfeng shook his head and said with a smile:
"Eat with confidence, if they want to be unfavorable to us, just use guns, and they will definitely come to help us this time."
Qin Shuying pondered and said:
"Who could it be? Those people before? Victoria, Jiang Yulin? ”
Yun Qianfeng shook his head again:
"It won't be them, if they find my traces, they will definitely come in person, their curiosity is far beyond me, and if they are changed, they will definitely find out."
As he spoke, the satellite phone rang.
Yun Qianfeng did not hesitate, picked up the phone and answered.
Soon I heard an old and kind voice from the microphone:
"Turn on the computer and go to the island marked on the background of the desktop."
Yun Qianfeng listened carefully, and seemed to hear the noise in the microphone being the soft sound of a chess game, so he hurriedly asked:
"Who are you? Why help me? ”
The opposite side was indifferent, and seemed to be drinking tea, because there was a soft sound of blowing hot water with his mouth coming from the microphone:
"I'm helping myself, as for who I am, if you are worthy, you will know, if you are not worthy, it is better not to know, in short, it will not be wrong to believe me."
After speaking, he hung up the phone cleanly, and didn't say a word of nonsense to Yun Qianfeng.
Yun Qianfeng picked up the laptop next to him, turned it on and saw the desktop background above.
He pointed to the island and said:
"Sun Qian, let's go here, there is latitude and longitude on it."
Qianqian asked:
"What's that?"
Yun Qianfeng was faint and said:
"The South Pacific, which should be Fiji's private island, hurry up and eat and set off immediately at noon."
They needed a place to settle so badly, and several of them were so desperate.
As soon as noon arrived, Sun Qian hurriedly adjusted the direction, relied on the sextant positioning, and drove towards the latitude and longitude pointed out on the map.
The sextant positioning method is to use simple instruments such as sea level and compass to calculate the latitude and longitude through the height of the sun at noon and the date of the day, and you can find a relatively accurate target direction without even knowing where you are.
This is Yun Qianfeng's happiest time since he met Jiang Roujia.
Wine, food and beauties are all around, and they are so idle that they either lie on the deck to bask in the sun every day, or lie on the bed to reflect the moonlight.
He had a stomach full of things to say to others, but none of the four women on the ship were his confidants, because they were not insiders, and they could not give him any valuable analysis and information, which would only increase their worries.
Everyone has already experienced the friendship of life and death together, and Yun Qianfeng cherishes them very much.
Sun Qian's personality is very different from before.
In the past, she talked the most, but now she rarely talks to others except for Yun Qianfeng.
It's not that she hates it, but from a practical point of view, she can no longer be regarded as a person, but a monster of a behemoth.
Friendship is still there, feelings are still there, but there is no common way of thinking, and naturally there is no common language.
At this point, it is actually the same as Yun Qianfeng.
It's just that Yun Qianfeng chose to talk nonsense with a few girls, pure communication between people.
Half a month later, they had approached the latitude and longitude of the target site, but they did not find the island.
After all, the sextant positioning method is not as accurate as satellite positioning, and it cannot be done directly.
Just as they were trying to search the area carefully, they saw a small yacht in the distance speeding towards them.
Yun Qianfeng touched the handle of the navy knife and said in a low voice:
"If there is danger, Sun Qian will take them into the bilge."
Sun Qian nodded, stood with Yun Qianfeng, and stared at the yacht that was approaching quickly.
On the deck of the yacht, standing in the wind is a perfect woman in the eyes of the opposite sex, who seems to be a human form formed by hormones.
She wears a European-style retro riding attire, and her black leather belt outlines her figure to the perfect gourd silhouette.
Next to her stood a petite girl, who Yun Qianfeng knew, it was the white girl she met in the miracle of the old man's temple.
The white girl gestured to Yun Qianfeng and the others at the bow of the boat to follow them, and then the yacht turned to lead the way.
Moments later, a small green island with a silver sand at the edge came into view.
The small island was about seven or eight hundred meters long and five or six hundred meters wide, with an arc in the middle, like a turtle lying on the water with its hands and feet shrunk.
Yun Qianfeng and the others followed them all the way to the shore and came to a small pier paved with wooden plank bridges.
As soon as a few people got off the boat, a group of people went to the side of the ship in a speedboat, carrying various tools on their bodies, and began to repaint the ship and change its appearance.
Without saying a word, the group walked up the silver sand beach to a beach house at the intersection of the sand and the coconut grove.
It was then that the woman in the riding garment spoke for the first time, and said to the servant who had come to her:
"Take them to the shower and change clothes."
The dignified maid hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to the third girl.
The three girls didn't know why, and looked at Yun Qianfeng.
Yun Qianfeng smiled lightly:
"Whatever the guest wants, go."
The third girl followed the maid to the side of the villa.
Seeing them leaving, the hostess waved her hand at the white girl, and the others left with the white girl, and at this time, in the outdoor recreation area, only Yun Qianfeng and which hostess remained.
"My name is Lorina, I have some similar experiences with you, before we talk, I will show you one thing, please be mentally prepared, it may be difficult to accept."
Just hearing this, Yun Qianfeng faintly had a very bad premonition.
This feeling even made him a little apprehensive.
I saw that Luo Lina took out a black box, which was covered with the golden lines of Lianshan Yi that Yun Qianfeng had seen.
In it, there are three photos.
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