Dillon picked up the plane and drove to Leyden Island.
There is a "whip" shaped island chain due south of Florida. From there, you can save a lot of money.
Drive about 150 kilometers to Leyden Island Boat Terminal.
The last time I came here, it was also this boat dock.
It was a stormy night. Zhang Jing used an underwater gun to kill two true lovers in the dock parking lot, and took away 11 million yuan in gray money from the boat, as well as some flour for making bread.
The gray money and bread flour are still in the mithril space.
"Oss," Jamie and Felai, wearing wave-print beach pattern shorts and shorts, looked relaxed and enjoying themselves. They came from the pier with Smarties and little sea lions, "Long time no see."
Zhang Jing shook hands with the two.
Four days ago, Dillon, Jamie, and Fellay drove over from Los Angeles with their pets and rented a boat in advance.
The next step is to rest. Because of the low latitude and because Leyden Island is deep in the sea, the daytime temperature here is as high as 28 degrees. It is so cold in Seattle at this time that it makes people shiver.
After returning to the boat, Zhang Jing changed into light clothes. After a while, Zhang Jing wore sunglasses and took his pet with him to the public beach 500 meters away from the pier.
Because there were so many tourists for winter vacation, Zhang Jing couldn't find a free public bench, so he took off his shirt, only wearing shorts, and lay down directly in the middle of the crowd on an open space on the beach.
After a 17-hour flight and a 150-kilometer car ride, I was very tired. Zhang Jing felt sleepy in less than three minutes after lying down.
The warm sun is shining on my body, and the smell of smart beans is in my nostrils, so comfortable.
Not only is Zhang Jing very comfortable, but Smarties and Potatoes also like to bask in the sun, basking on their backs and basking in their bellies, which makes them comfortable and energetic.
It’s not strange to bring a dog. The sea lion vase is very eye-catching. There are always people looking at the sleepy Zhang Jing. Most people are just curious.
But there are also some smart people who have bad ideas on Zhang Jing!
Three hours later, when the sun went down, Zhang Jing did not return to the boat. He would not mention it unless he had conditions. If possible, he would prefer sleeping on the ground.
On the other side of the public beach, there is a private overnight beach cabin provided by the beach. It does not have a bathroom and is only seven or eight square meters in size. It is the peak season and the price is as high as 200 meters per night.
Zhang Jing rented one of the rooms and planned to sleep here until dawn and go out to sea tomorrow to hunt for the treasure of the July slave ship.
An interesting thing happened. Not long after Zhang Jing entered the house, someone knocked on the door. The metal was visible ten meters away. It could be seen that there were two women outside, without weapons.
Opening the door of the wooden house, there were two young girls at the door. Their facial features looked like Western Europeans, and they were probably about twenty years old.
Judging by their expressions, one is a little bold and the other is a little timid. They both have good figures, long legs, thin waists, chests, three-dimensional facial features, and fashionable clothes.
"Is something wrong?" Zhang Jing asked.
"My name is Martina," a girl with long brown hair introduced her calmly and generously. "This is my friend Delita. We brought wine and food. Can I share it with you?"
Zhang Jing thought to himself, he must have accidentally revealed his wealth, but he didn't know where it was, so he turned sideways to let the two girls into the house.
The cabin was so small that it didn't even have a bed, the mattress was directly on the ground.
The three of them sat on the floor, and Martina opened the food she had brought, some barbecue and fish, and a 2-liter bottle of cheap wine.
Not daring to eat directly from strangers, Zhang Jing asked directly, "What do you want from me?"
"Free accommodation," said Martina, who has long brown hair. "It would be better if you could give us some money."
"Do I look rich?" Zhang Jing didn't understand. He even took off his watch before sleeping on the beach in the afternoon.
"Dilita and I are students at the School of Marine Biology," Martina said. "Those who keep sea lions as pets are rich people because they eat a lot and their hair is shiny. You can tell at a glance that they are being taken care of." Very good."
Zhang Jing raised his head at 45 degrees and looked at the ceiling. He really couldn't underestimate a woman's scheming. Liang Jieshu had said something similar earlier. Those who have time to play and watch tennis are also rich people.
In this way, Zhang Jing could only accept it, since it didn't cost much anyway, not to mention they were young and beautiful.
After dinner, I went directly into combat mode. Overall, it was very smooth and enjoyable.
However, accidents always come quickly and suddenly, probably because Delita and Martina shouted too loudly and enjoyed themselves too much. Three hours later, another woman knocked on the door in the middle of the night.
Thinking that she was young and beautiful again, Zhang Jing was ready to accept the new member, but he didn't expect that it was an aunt who was at least fifty years old and wore heavy makeup.
The woman looked at Zhang Jing's waistcoat line and swallowed her saliva, and asked anxiously: "Can I join you?"
Zhang Jing: "..."
The next day, the sky was slightly bright.
Dilita and Martina were still sleeping so fast that they couldn't wake up. They stuffed six hundred meters each into their underwear. Zhang Jing left the cabin early, took his pets, and set off in a 15-meter-long fishing boat. Journey deep into the Florida Gulf and embark on a new treasure hunt.
This time Zhang Jing only took his pets out to sea, while Dillon, Jamie, and Feilai stayed on Leyden Island.
The Strait of Florida is about 480 kilometers long and between about 80 and 240 kilometers wide. There are coordinates of seafloor sunken ships on the tablet. Half of them have been searched twice before, and this time we will continue to search further. ..
The measurement result of the diving depth of the tank bean is less than 2,000 meters. The average depth of the strait is 800 meters, and the deepest is only 1,500 meters. There is no pressure on it.
On the boat, Zhang Jing tied an underwater camera to Gandou and showed it many pictures of human sculptures.
Sea lions are smart, and after half a year of training, they understand that their owners need them to find the things in the pictures.
Arriving at the destination three hours later, Gangdou was responsible for the work and Zhang Jing was responsible for enjoying. Lying on the deck of the boat, blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and drinking ice-cold juice, there was just one word - unhappy!
If I had known better, I would have been so happy if I had brought Delita and Martina on board.
For some reason, looking at the white clouds in the sky, Zhang Jing suddenly thought of cows. That female security guard was so big, she could feel the explosion through her clothes.
All kinds of trains were running in my mind, and the satellite phone placed next to me dinged. It turned out to be the great screenwriter, "Good afternoon, Mr. Edward Hsieh."
"Good afternoon," Xie Dedan chatted on the phone, "Can I hire you to help me go to Xiaomao?"
"No." Zhang Jing refused decisively. He had just sworn yesterday that he would change the name if he couldn't find the July slave ship. Besides, is Xiaomao's place a place where people go now?
"I'm working outside," Zhang Jing explained, "I don't have time."
Xie Dedan was at a loss for words, but Zhang Jing refused too decisively, as if he had no curiosity, and did not ask for reasons or rewards.
Hanging up the phone in disappointment, Xie Dedan contacted the treasure hunter Noleta after several twists and turns.
Noretta doesn’t want to go to Xiaomao either.
But when she heard that the reward was as high as 10 million yuan, she immediately went crazy. She screamed and rushed forward. God couldn't stop her from leading her team members to die... No, to make money.
