Above Destiny

Chapter 409 Found You
"Wow, kid, your words are getting more and more unpleasant!"

After everyone left, in the lounge next to the office, Lu Feng, who was sitting in front of the TV watching the fun, had just finished chewing a bunch of skewers, wiped the sheep fat on his mouth, and sighed:
"If I were that stupid general, I would bring my brothers to fight with you right away."

"Isn't this just right?"

Ji Jue pulled out a chair and sat down. He picked up two skewers of mutton and put them on the grill. After taking the beer, he took two gulps. It can only be said that people are influenced by the company they keep. He used to be a teetotaler, but after being repeatedly influenced by the dining culture of Beishan District, he has now gotten used to it.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but tease: "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid. Afraid that there won't be enough people coming?"

Lu Feng was shirtless, eating and drinking in front of the stove, sweating profusely. He scratched the bunch of messy tattoos on his arms, not caring at all.

Laugh to death.

When he was in Middle-earth, he did all kinds of dirty and dirty work, and almost killed the elite troops of the Middle-earth King and the Empire. Now that he has guns, cannons and armor, would he be afraid of a group of little Karami who came from nowhere on the sea?

He had been bored to death in Xinquan these days. Just swinging the electric baton at the garbage collectors could not satisfy his growing spiritual and cultural needs. Just when he was worried that there was not enough violence on campus, someone came to him to warm up his hands. He was so happy that he could not contain himself.

To be honest, the second one has more ideas. He never disappoints us when it comes to committing crimes!

The little mouth was full of hatred. Even if that general wanted to shrink, he would probably have to do it now.

Lu Feng grinned: "I will adjust the sentries tonight and have people prepare their equipment to give them a little surprise."

"No rush, you can rest tonight."

Ji Jue remained calm as he turned the mutton. After the blessings of the Blood of the Furnace and the Eternal Firewood came, even the level of the barbecue had improved. Every piece was tender and juicy, and filled with fragrance.

"Are you sure?" Lu Feng asked doubtfully.

“I was not sure at first, but now I am sure.”

Ji Jue was brushing the oil and sighed with regret: "If I were them, I would definitely not bring back anything I picked up outside..."

Amid the hissing sound of dripping grease, flames rose up and illuminated the pair of dark eyes.

No warmth.

"Who knows what ingredients are added to it?"

After leaving Xinquan, the broken car sped all the way.

From beginning to end, there was silence in the car and no one spoke. Jin Ya Baldwen and Feng Ming didn't even dare to breathe. They held their breath and concentrated, fearing that they would be hung outside the car and dragged back if they said something wrong.

Tu Sihai, sitting in the passenger seat, silently pressed the box on his knees, tapping his fingers intermittently, as if he was absent-minded. When the warm and enthusiastic smile faded, the familiar viciousness and cruelty appeared on his face.

After tearing off the disguised beard, he rubbed off the layer of oil on his face, and his skin color suddenly became paler. After taking off his contact lenses, he pulled out his hair, revealing a head of curly hair.

It is true that Tu Sihai is his name, but a person can have many names, just like his identity.

He was indeed the manager of the Long Island Chamber of Commerce, but the Long Island Chamber of Commerce was just a vest used by the Blood Washing Fleet to sell stolen goods, bribe and launder money. In order to disguise himself, he still retained his identity as an ordinary person and had never been inspired by a higher-up, but his position in the fleet was only below a few top leaders, and he could even participate in the meetings of the fleet's top leaders.

While deep in thought at this moment, Tu Sihai suddenly paused for a moment.

"parking--"

Jin Ya, who was driving, was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stepped on the brakes. Then he saw Tu Sihai get out of the car with a box, and after taking out the skull, he abandoned the box in the wilderness without hesitation.

After the skull was taken out, it was handed over to Jin Ya: "Check it carefully to see if there is any problem."

After getting Jin Ya's repeated confirmation that there were only a few skulls with residual spiritual essence, he felt slightly relieved. He took out a box that had been sealed with spiritual essence by a craftsman from the car and put the skulls in it.

In fact, to be safe, he should have thrown away the skull, but he did not have the power to do so. As a reply and gift from Xinquan, it must be sent to the general.

Even if the general would be furious, he might be punished for it.

But there is always a chance to pass on the blame.

But if he acted on his own, even if the general didn't say anything on the spot, it might become his death warrant at some point in the future when the general was dissatisfied.

Being a lackey for others always brings inconveniences.

The dignity and freedom that cannot be found in Tianyuan will definitely not be found outside of Tianyuan.

Tu Sihai smoked his cigar silently, turned around and looked at the lights of Xinquan in the distance which were gradually becoming unclear.

Soon, they set off again.

After speeding all the way to the shore, a few people abandoned the car, poured gasoline on it, and dragged a speedboat out of the cave nearby, disappearing in the thick fog on the sea.

Two hours later, on the high seas outside the Federation, a large rusty fishing boat received a light signal from the distance. The sentry put down his gun and reached behind him.

In the sea fog, the speedboat slowly approached, and soon several people climbed onto the boat using the gangway.

Stepping on the rotten fishing nets on the deck that had not been used for many years, they hurried into the cabin below the deck. In the brightly lit cabin, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol and the sound of exciting music.

Like a feast.

Although the food was average, it was filling, and there was plenty of drink. If you dared to fight and kill, you could get dividends from the spoils... Even for pirates, such treatment was many times higher than that of many armies between the Thousand Islands.

Even if people put their heads on their belts and fights and deaths are common every now and then, there are still countless people flocking to it.

At this moment, as the advance guard sent to Haizhou, everyone is about to have the first bite of fat meat. They can't wait and act unrestrained after getting drunk.

The singer who came from nowhere on the stage was trembling while singing when she was dragged off by the drunk pirates and dragged to the back amid laughter. Her cries were drowned out by the drum beats and music and could not be heard clearly.

Tu Sihai glanced at them expressionlessly, and the atmosphere at the banquet suddenly stagnated. He was too lazy to pay attention to these cannon fodders and walked straight to the front.

"The fourth child is back?"

At the table, a burly man who was drunk and in high spirits was taking a deep breath with his head down, his eyes blurred, and he let out a long breath. Seeing him hurriedly return with a gloomy expression, he immediately grinned, waved enthusiastically, and shouted in the Thousand Island dialect: "The goods were just delivered this afternoon, very pure, give me some. You always have a gloomy face, and the pups are scared."

The people next to him made way for him, and after Tu Sihai sat down, he threw the box on the table and asked, "Colonel, did you send someone to Xinquan?"

"Those puppies are just going wherever there's meat. They're like crazy, how can we control them?" The Colonel shook his head indifferently. Noticing his expression, he suddenly realized, "Did those beasts cause you any trouble?" "Not necessarily causing any trouble, but they definitely messed you up."

Tu Sihai sneered, picked up the credit card and skillfully processed the flour. He then recounted what he had seen and heard without exaggeration and pointed to the box: "The gifts are all here. Think about how to explain to the general."

The colonel's face gradually became gloomy.

For a moment, even the music gradually became lower, and the entire banquet was silent, with only crying, groaning and wailing coming from backstage.

The colonel picked up the dinner knife and threw it away without looking back.

In an instant, the knife that had disappeared returned with a trace of blood. The scarlet blood flowed on the knife and dripped onto the tip of the colonel's tongue. As he licked it, his eyes turned scarlet.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, with only the hum of the wheels turning.

"Very good, you have guts, really fucking guts."

The colonel grinned, crushed the knife in his mouth, swallowed it with a crunch, and spat out a wisp of hot food. A ferocious look appeared in his bloodshot eyes: "A craftsman dares to talk to my father like this... I will hang his entire family on the bow of his ship!"

"Do not impulse."

Tu Sihai reminded: "They might be planning this. Maybe they have already set a trap and are waiting for you to come to them."

"Who said we asked to do it in person?"

The colonel sneered. After so many years of burning, killing and looting at sea, those who were so easily irritated and angry would have died long ago. How could those who survived not sense the implication of this?
"Is our path the only one he's blocking? There are so many large and small fleets on the sea, and some of those hyenas are starving. When they see meat, they don't care about anything else. Let them go and check it out first.

Also, don’t those settlements think that our prices are too high?
Send someone to tell them tomorrow that the price will double. As long as Ji is still alive, no one will be well! I want to see how long his head can stay on his neck! "

After the colonel finished speaking, Tu Sihai finally recovered. After a groan, he sighed and pointed to the box on the table: "What about these things?"

A sound of shattering and twisting burst out instantly, and in the flow of blood, the three skulls turned into ashes and burned in an instant.

Tu Sihai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wine! Where's the wine?!"

The colonel drank up all the liquor on the table, grinned, and shouted: "Damn it, one or two of you, are you going to die? Make some noise for me! Keep singing!"

Suddenly, the party continued, and the atmosphere was more high-spirited than ever before.

After Tu Sihai finished eating and drinking, he turned back to the cabin to sleep, but looking at the messy banquet, he turned back and ordered the sentry to double the number of manpower tonight and to be more vigilant.

After going to the cockpit and confirming that the route was still safe and the location was secret, he finally returned to the cabin drowsily and fell asleep with his clothes on.

But for some reason, I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

Nightmare.

In the dream, he seemed to have fallen into hell. Flames were burning everywhere. Amidst the wailing, one charred and dry arm after another stretched out from the flames, pulling at him.

Until he was dragged into the deepest part of hell, burned and tortured, and was eaten away by the mouths of countless resentments and bitterness!
He opened his eyes.

Panting heavily.

After going to the toilet and drinking a glass of water, I returned to bed and closed my eyes to rest again, but suddenly I opened my eyes again...

It feels like something is not right!

But when he climbed to the window and looked out, all he could see was still the vast fog, spreading over the sea, covering everything and blocking all prying eyes.

Due to the interference of geomagnetic field and alchemical creations, even satellites can't find their location.

On the surrounding sea, searchlights were patrolling as usual, sweeping through the sea fog, full of vigilance. Double sentries were deployed, and surveillance cameras were also dropped on the sea surface around the disguised fishing boat.

Patrolling figures can be seen on the deck from time to time. Under the colonel's strict military law, no one dares to slack off or be lazy.

Tu Sihai picked up the intercom: "Hello, report the situation."

Soon, a familiar voice in the Chishima dialect came from the radar monitoring room at the other end. "Nothing unusual, everything is normal."

Suddenly, Tu Sihai breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at himself.

Scare yourself.

But I always feel that something is wrong, as if a flea has crawled into my collar. I feel itchy and scratch my ears and cheeks, but I can't find its location or trace no matter what.

Until he finally realized and found the suspicious point...

Quiet!

So quiet.

In an instant, he was horrified.

——Since when did this group of pirates become an elite and powerful army that obeyed orders in silence? Not only did they not whisper or chat among themselves, but even on the entire deck, there were no ugly curses or riots.

Only the faint hum of the wheel bay could be heard.

What on earth happened?!
There were constantly patrolling pirates passing by the deck, but the chaotic footsteps in the past had somehow become orderly. However, such postures were not only not pleasing to the eye, but stiff and frightening.

Like the walking dead, like a puppet...

The more realistic it is, the creepier it is!

From his daze, his eyes went dark, and a dark shadow suddenly covered his face outside the window. It was like a silent crawling in the silent night, approaching, sticking to the glass, and peeping inside.

Look at him.

The wooden and stiff face was twitching, and sticky blood was oozing out from the mouth, nose and facial features, flowing freely on the face.

He slowly grinned and began to laugh.

Finally... found you!
(End of this chapter)