In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 141 The Old Air Force

The yacht wobbled to a stop on the choppy open sea.

Shao Xiangbei leaned on the railing on one side and looked at the people who were carrying the body and throwing the cut pieces of meat into the sea one by one.

The smell of blood soon attracted hordes of predators lurking beneath the surface.

At this time, in the cockpit on the second floor, Yang Huacheng came down with three fishing rods in his hand.

"Don't waste the nest you just made."

"Are you interested in a night fishing?"

Shao Xiangbei glanced at Yang Huacheng with twitching eyes.

Yu Xinyuan, who had left before reappearing until he reached the high seas, took a fishing rod from behind and walked to the guardrail to start a skilled defense line.

It seems that he is also quite keen on fishing.

Yang Huacheng handed a fishing rod to Shao Xiangbei and looked at Shao Xiangbei with a smile on his face.

Shao Xiangbei reached out and took it, but he had never fished before, let alone sea fishing.

"Do you need bait?"

When Shao Xiangbei saw that Yu Xinyuan took the fishing rod and went to the bow of the boat to throw the line into the sea, he thought that there was no need for bait, but as a pure novice, he was still a little uncertain and asked.

Hearing Shao Xiangbei's question, Yang Huacheng laughed instantly.

"Wait a minute!"

Then he turned and shouted at the person who was making a nest.

"Please leave a piece for me later. I still want to fish."

The man who was making a nest over there heard Yang Huacheng's words and naturally threw a square piece of meat in his hand over.

Yang Huacheng caught it in a hurry, then took out a dagger from his waist and began to cut it into a size suitable for bait.

Looking at Yang Huacheng's skillful movements, Shao Xiangbei knew that this was not the first time he had done this.

After finishing the work quickly, Yang Huacheng came over with the pieces of meat he had cut and helped Shao Xiangbei put the bait on his fishing rod.

Shao Xiangbei said thank you, walked to Yu Xinyuan's side, and threw the fishing line into the sea.

Looking at the ripples rippling under the dark black sea surface, Shao Xiangbei knew that they were fish coming to feed.

"Is this the same way for the previous corpses?"

Shao Xiangbei asked Yu Xinyuan.

Yu Xinyuan didn't seem to have any intention of fishing at all, and the fishing line went into the sea just for show, after all, there was no bait at all.

"Xiangjiang is such a big place."

"But the ocean surrounding him is so large."

"Actually, this is not a very good place to end up."

Shao glanced sideways at the man in front of him full of military qualities.

"You are quite talented in literature."

Yang Huacheng also came over at this time, and said with a smile after hearing what Shao Xiangbei and Yu Xinyuan said.

"Such a large ocean is a natural graveyard."

"It would be nice to be able to play in the nest."

"It's better than feeding it to dogs or burying it in the ground."

"Did you say so?"

Shao Xiangbei wanted to say a few words to Yang Huacheng, but he didn't expect that when the fishing rod sank, the fish was loaded.

"Take it up, take it up!"

Yang Huacheng on the side was even more excited to see Shao Xiangbei's fishing rod bent than Shao Xiangbei himself. He wished that it was himself holding the fishing rod now.

"I rely on!"

"I actually caught black snapper for the first time!"

When the fishing line was pulled up, Yang Huacheng gave a sigh of admiration when he saw a light black sea fish still flopping in the air, put away the fishing rod he hadn't caught, and started to help Shao Xiangbei go down to the fish to bait.

Shao Xiangbei looked at Yang Huacheng, who was more excited than he caught the fish, and couldn't help asking Yu Xinyuan.

"Has he always been like this?"

A slight smile appeared on Yu Xinyuan's tense face when he heard Shao Xiangbei's words.

"He never caught a fish himself."

"I didn't take the bait because I wanted to accompany him."

Shao Xiangbei looked at Yang Huacheng holding the fish and looking for a bucket with some disbelief.

"Old Air Force?"

Yu Xinyuan didn't understand what Shao Xiangbei meant by the air force.

"air force?"

"It means that you can't catch any fish."

Shao Xiangbei had also seen it on the Internet before, and this time he popularized it to Yu Xinyuan.

"Then he is indeed an old Air Force man."

Yu Xinyuan chuckled.

His fishing rod had no bait, so it was normal for him not to be loaded.

But Yang Huacheng was really weird. He didn't catch a single fish until it was almost time to return to Hong Kong.

During the entire fishing time, only Shao Xiangbei’s fishing rod was being stocked.

Yu Xinyuan looked at the watch on his wrist and asked Shao Xiangbei.

"How does he handle it?"

The man Yu Xinyuan was talking about was naturally Ma Wang Yanxing who was curled up to one side.

Shao Xiangbei also knew that the time was almost up, and the blood on the deck had been cleaned up.

"He promised me to tell me what happened if he took him back."

"So you agreed?"

Yu Xinyuan also put away his fishing rod.

Shao Xiangbei showed an indifferent smile.

"I know what I need to know."

"He can go back."

"Everyone is not bad."

Yu Xinyuan threw the fishing rod to Yang Huacheng.

"It's up to you."

Shao Xiangbei also gave Yang Huacheng the fishing rod with the fishing line.

"Do you really eat those fish you caught?"

Yang Huacheng took Shao Xiangbei's fishing rod and really thought about it seriously when he heard this sentence.

Because they have never caught fish before.

The yacht turned around and started back the way it came.

Shao Xiangbei sat next to Ma Wang Yanxing and pointed to the bow of the ship that was turning around.

"Look, I'll take you back right now."

"You remember that you may explain clearly to me then."

"I'm only interested in the guy who makes you do things."

"If you offend him, the most you can do is run away with money. Are you right?"

When King Ma saw the ship really starting to return, his eyes flickered and he nodded.

"I, Ma Wang Yanxing, have been around for so many years, relying on what I say and do."

Shao Xiangbei patted Ma Wang on the shoulder.

"I hope you actually mean what you say."

"Would you like to drink fish soup later?"

Shao Xiangbei stood up and left without hearing whether Yan Xing agreed or not.

Shao Xiangbei no longer stayed at the bow of the ship this time, but instead entered the cabin.

The four people inside who had just helped to make a nest were playing poker around a small round table.

Shao looked around north and didn't see Yu Xinyuan, so he walked up the stairs towards the second floor.

When we arrived on the second floor, we saw Yu Xinyuan sitting on the sofa, drinking beer.

"Why don't you think you won't come up?"

"Would you like a bottle?"

"I do not drink."

Shao Xiangbei rejected Yu Xinyuan's kindness and walked to Yang Huacheng who was driving the yacht.

"Send me later, don't leave in a hurry."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Huacheng held the rudder with one hand and poured beer into his mouth with the other.

Yu Xinyuan laughed when he heard Shao Xiangbei's words.

"You still have no intention of letting him go?"

"I just told you to take him back."

"I never said I would spare his life."

"Keeping such a person is a disaster."

Shao Xiangbei did not tell Yu Xinyuan that he would let Ma Wang Yanxing live.

(End of this chapter)