"So far, everything has gone well."

Li Qing typed such a sentence on the mobile phone record book and pressed the button to extinguish the screen.

The coffee level in the cup shook, and he looked up around the rest room. Fan Huilan is still lying quietly on the bed with her face facing inside. She should be asleep. Fang Yong was huddled in the corner, holding a plastic bucket in his arms, as if he wanted to vomit out his intestines and stomach.

The sour smell of vomit ran rampant in the narrow rest room, making people have an impulse to escape from here from the bottom of their heart.

Li Qing frowned slightly: "since you are seasick, why didn't you say it earlier."

Fang Yong's face was very ugly: "I don't know."

"Haven't you been on a boat before?"

"I've sat twice, but I don't feel dizzy... Vomit!"

"It's probably too tight." Li Qing frowned slightly, shook her head and stood up from the chair. "Come on, go out with me and get some air outside."

"HMM." Fang Yong replied stiffly, put down the bucket in his arms, stood up shakily, and walked towards the door with his hand on the wall.

At this time, the cabin suddenly shook violently, and the coffee cup on the table immediately fell and rolled out all the way on the ground.

"Ah." Fang Yong couldn't stand steadily, screamed, fell on the spot, and hit his head on the bed in the lounge.

At this moment, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to find support, but one hand pressed on the small suitcase that fan Huilan put by the bed, and even the suitcase overturned out.

Fan Huilan was very alert and sat up straight from her bed. The body shape suddenly flashed to Fang Yong, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old suitcase back, staring at him coldly.

Fang Yong stood firm, took a deep breath and gently waved his hand: "right... Right... Vomit!"

He covered his mouth, stumbled to the corner of the wall, knelt on the ground with the bucket in his arms, and vomited continuously. He looked pitiful, as if he wanted to insert his whole head for refuge.

Fan Huilan held the suitcase in her hand. Her tight cheeks suddenly looked relieved.

She seemed to feel something and couldn't help frowning. Leaning over to look, I saw Li Qing standing at the door, one hand on the wall, staring at himself without blinking, with an inexplicable look at the bottom of his eyes.

"What's the matter?" fan Huilan asked with a slight movement in her heart.

"Nothing." Li Qing gently shook his head, then opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to go out with Fang Yong. Do you want to go together?"

"No need," replied fan Huilan lightly. "I can see that the weather is terrible now. I'm not interested in going to the deck to endure the wind and rain."

Then fan Huilan glanced at Fang Yong not far away: "but if you can take him away, I really thank you. It's disgusting to hear him vomit for so long."

How can you be so familiar with such a mean voice

Li Qing stared at fan Huilan and was stunned.

"Mr. Li?" fan Huilan shouted. Seeing that Li Qing had no reaction, she cleared her throat and raised her voice again. "Mr. Li!"

"Ah." Li Qing replied and nodded, "OK, I'll take him out to get some air."

The voice fell. Li Qing walked a few steps to Fang Yong, grabbed his back collar and pulled him out of the lounge.

The two men were walking in a hurry in the narrow corridor. Fang Yong couldn't help shouting: "brother Qing, brother Qing! Slow down! I'm out of breath! I'm going to vomit, I'm going to vomit..."

Li Qing had to let go. Fang Yong leaned softly against the corridor and gasped: "I'm really dying..."

"Alas." Li Qing sighed, "I thought I could use it with you. Now it's good. It's just asking for trouble."

Fang Yong rested for a long time, and his pale cheeks gradually eased: "brother Qing, I think fan Huilan seems to care about her suitcase."

"Well, I also found it." Li Qing looked around the corridor and said in a low voice, "I think she has a problem."

"What did you find?"

"Just now you didn't notice that she was too fast when she grabbed the suitcase from you. It can even be said that it was a little too fast."

"Eh, I just remembered when you said that." Fang Yong blinked and nodded again and again. "She's not young. How can she have such a sensitive skill."

"Things are not as simple as you think." Li Qing's eyes slowly showed a dignified look. "I said that her speed was outrageous, which was not the result of comparing an old man of the same age with her."

Fang Yong looked surprised and uncertain: "brother Qing, what do you mean by this?"

"Her shooting speed, even compared with me, is not much worse."

"Ah?" Fang Yong's cheek, which had just recovered a bit of human color, became pale again. "Brother Qing, are you kidding? You mean... There is a top expert hidden around us?"

Li qingruo thought for a while and said in a low voice, "I began to doubt her true identity. This woman may not be a Gu woman at all."

"What shall we do? Do you want to tell the man surnamed Jiang that it's better to start first?"

Li Qing gently shook his head: "I don't know her purpose yet. Don't scare the snake. Just know it in your mind. Take more precautions on weekdays."

Fang Yong stared: "brother Qing, what are you hesitating about? What if this woman, your enemy, comes to destroy this transaction? If you don't save her now, there must be endless trouble."

"I don't think she's Zhao Zhen's person." Li Qing frowned and looked puzzled at the bottom of her eyes, "and... She gave me a very familiar feeling, as if..."

Fang Yong looked eagerly, "what seems to be?"

Li Qing shook his head: "I can't remember."

"Alas." Fang Yong vented his anger directly, "in my opinion, we should go back now, take her by surprise, and then ask... Vomit!"

Looking at Fang Yong, who was suffering and retching, Li Qing suddenly drew from the corner of his mouth: "forget it, you are weak into this virtue, and you can't even subdue a cat."

Fang Yong couldn't even speak. He could only raise an arm and waved to him.

"I'll take you out first. It's more comfortable for you to blow the cold wind on the deck." Li Qing stretched out a hand and pulled him up, dragging him out like a dead dog.

Li Qing pulled two raincoats at the door, opened the door, and took Fang Yong to the deck.

A gust of wind suddenly came, and both of them couldn't help shaking their bodies.

Fang Yong shouted, "Wow, what a strong wind!"

"Put on your raincoat." Li Qing grabbed Fang Yong and shouted loudly. Then he stuffed a raincoat into him. "Be careful, don't be blown into the sea by the wind."

"Don't worry, I'm not so fragile." Fang Yong opened his arms and his tightly clenched raincoat sounded in the sea wind. He whistled and laughed.

"Sure enough, I feel refreshed." Li Qing pulled at the corners of her mouth and wrapped her raincoat around her. "Is it still disgusting?"

Fang Yong shook his head again and again: "it's not disgusting, but... It's so cold!"

Li Qing pulled him, raised his hand and pointed in another direction: "go over there, leeward, it can be better."

"Ah, good." Fang Yong responded loudly, walking in that direction with Li Qing one after another, but there he saw Jiang Yu, who was also drenched with water.

"Mr. Li!" Jiang Yu raised his hand, waved and strode to meet Li Qing. "How did you come out?"

"He." Li Qing pointed to Fang Yong and shouted in the face of the sea breeze, "seasick, I'll take him out to get some air."

Jiang Yu answered, "ah."

Li Qing asked, "what's the situation now?"

"The weather is very bad and a typhoon has started." Jiang Yu raised his voice to fight the noise of the sea breeze in their ears. "Today, a sea ban has been issued, but we have a special situation and can only take a risk."

Li Qing raised her head and looked at the dark sky. Jiang Yu shouted in her ear, "it's two forty now, which must be much later than the scheduled time. With our current progress, it's good to be at santaikou at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Would you like to send an email to confirm it in advance?"

"No." Li Qing raised his hand and waved.

"Mr. Li! We will be a lot late! Be prepared!"

Li Qing looked at Jiang Yu on the opposite side and shouted, "you know! My grandfather once told me that the weather on the sea is like a woman's mind! You don't know when it will be cloudy, let alone when it will be sunny!"

"Ha ha! Your grandpa knows women very well!" Jiang Yu gave Li Qing a thumbs up, and then walked around to the other side with two or three of his men.

No one expected that Li Qing's jokes would come true.

More than half an hour later, not only did the rain gradually decrease, but also the wind direction changed.

Li Qing asked Jiang Yu to speed up the ship. At about 5:30 a.m. on March 18, the ship arrived at santaikou. Although it is still nearly an hour and a half later than the scheduled time, it is undoubtedly much better than the previous estimate.

Fang Yong pulled off his raincoat and stared at the thin morning light in the distance. "Brother Qing, you're really right. The weather on the sea is not much worse than a woman's mind."

The sky was still drizzling. Li Qing held the railing in both hands and stared at the vast sea for a while. Then he looked up at the still gloomy sky: "at this speed, at most 9 a.m., we can reach the Mingtai sea area."

The hatch behind him suddenly opened. Jiang Yu came up from the cabin with a damp yellow note paper in his hand. He came to Li Qing a few steps: "I have received the specific location provided by the other party. Have a look."

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