night
ten o'clock
The wind howls
rolling waves
After three hours of galloping, the Shenxing Taibao arrived at the Natuna Islands on the northern edge of Indonesia.
Here, the Shenxing Taibao slowed down, and Song Wenbin, Huo Yu and Su Tina came to the deck after bandaging. Although the wind was very strong at night, the moon in the sky was very big, even a little weird. It seemed to be approaching the earth from outer space, staring directly at the rolling sea.
Song Wenbin looked at the huge moon in the sky, feeling a little uneasy for some reason. He looked at Wu Tou, who was tied to the mast and stared at him without blinking.
"Hey, Wu Tou. Are you sure this is here?"
"Ten nautical miles to the west, there is the third coral reef. My baby is there." Wu Tou said hoarsely.
After getting a clear answer from Wu Tou, Song Wenbin became more and more irritable. He tugged on his collar and asked Huo Yu and Su Tina: "Do you feel it?"
"Feeling? What does it feel like?" Sutina asked in confusion.
"I'm a little bored." Song Wenbin said, "Is it going to rain? The air pressure is so low."
"Raining?" Sutina looked at the sky and said, "What are you talking about? The moon is so big, how can it rain?"
"I feel...not too good..."
Huo Yu walked to the side of the ship and looked at the rolling waves under the ship. He hesitated and said, "There seems to be something in the sea..."
"What?" Sutina sneered: "Please, do you have some scientific literacy? I have checked the weather forecast, and it has not rained in the past few days."
"I hope so." Song Wenbin patted his stuffy chest and said, "First go to the destination and find the treasure chest, and then we will return to Hong Kong and the country immediately."
The Shenxing Taibao was very fast, and following Wutou's guidance, they quickly crossed the Natuna Islands. We arrived at a coral reef fifty nautical miles away from the Natuna Islands.
Here, the huge moon casts its light on the sea without restraint, making the entire sea shine with silver light.
In the center of the moonlight, Song Wenbin saw his Sambo. At this moment, his Sambo was surrounded by three fishing boats, dancing slightly on the sea like a white ghost on the sea.
For some reason, Song Wenbin felt like he had seen this scene in a childhood dream. It seemed beautiful but also had an indifferent and creepy feel to it.
However, his two companions did not have this subtle feeling. Sutina looked at the Sambo in the distance with a telescope. After watching it for a while, she jumped up excitedly and screamed: "It really does happen! It really does happen! Song Song Brother!
They are fishing!
"
Song Wenbin took her telescope and observed the ship.
At this moment, the Sanbao was surrounded by four small fishing boats on the sea, working up and down. There were several people standing on the deck of the Sanbao, and those people were shouting and excitedly giving instructions.
Under the command of those people, several dark-skinned Indonesians carried oxygen bottles belonging to the Sanbao on their backs, wore their diving equipment, pulled the ropes, and jumped into the sea with a splash.
On several other fishing boats, the pulleys were also in operation, and people kept coming out of the sea. Accompanied by the buzzing and vibrating sound of the motor units, the ropes fished out a heavy fishing net from the sea.
The fishing net was actually filled with all kinds of yellow and white metals, and those metals reflected bright and bright light under the moonlight.
Look at the items that were salvaged.
Song Wenbin was so shocked that he almost lost his breath.
Those bright gold bricks, various precious gold and silver utensils, and piles of coins were kept in the fishing nets like garbage and were constantly being pulled out of the sea. The salvaged coins even fell out of the mesh and clattered back into the sea. However, due to the large number, the salvagers did not even care about these fallen gold coins. They dragged the heavy fishing net to the Sanbao and released it with a clatter. open.
Song Wenbin's throat was throbbing. Although he couldn't hear the sound due to the distance, his brain had already helped him to make up for the clanking sounds of falling money.
The Indonesians gathered around the salvaged treasures, around the gold coins and gold vessels, laughing heartily, constantly inserting their hands into the gold to fish it out, with a look of fascination on their faces.
Even Song Wenbin fell into sluggishness.
He has never seen such a scene in his whole life.
After watching for a while, the telescope was taken away. Song Wenbin thought it was Huo Yu, but no, it was director Baoli. After watching for a while, he immediately said: "Quick! Get over there quickly!
Such a wonderful picture!
It has to be photographed!
"
Song Wenbin has never seen a director in a program be so arrogant and issue a mandatory order, but he also had this intention. Such a shocking scene is still a real scene, enough to move every audience who sees it.
"past."
He said to Captain Lin Rong, who was also looking through binoculars.
Needless to say, the Shenxing Taibao began to move forward at full speed, heading straight towards the Sanbao. Soon, the Indonesians who were salvaging the Sanbao saw the Shenxing Taibao approaching quickly. They stopped what they were doing and looked at this ancient sailing ship with curiosity and confusion.
After the distance was close, Song Wenbin could see that the ships wanted to escape immediately, but at this time, how could they let these people escape? The Shenxing Taibao quickly increased his speed and caught up with them in an instant, trying to escape. The Sambo crashed into its starboard side.
The Sanbao shook violently, and the Indonesians on the ship screamed wildly, and some even took out weapons to threaten this strange sailing ship that appeared out of nowhere. Song Wenbin walked to Wutou and asked: "Can these people still listen?" Are you in command?"
"You can let me try." Wutou said.
Huo Yu untied Wutou's rope, pushed him to the bow of the ship, and gave him a trumpet. Wutou used the trumpet to shout some unintelligible words to the group of Indonesians, but the shouting did not seem to have any effect. How much effect. The Indonesians stood in front of the treasure at the stern with their arms spread out, looking excited.
"What are they talking about?"
"They said you are not allowed to go there. If you do, they will call the police. They also said that they and I only have a cooperative relationship. These treasures were salvaged by them, and my say does not count."
"Call the police." Song Wenbin looked at the menacing Indonesians standing on the Sanbao and sneered: "It's really tiring to use the boat I bought to salvage the treasure I like at sea."
"Who says it isn't?"
Wutou sighed: "Let me tell you, if you don't beat me into this horrible state and leave me some dignity, maybe they will still deal with me perfunctorily, now..."
Huo Yu grabbed his back and snorted coldly, Wu Tou shut up.
"Really?" Song Wenbin squinted at Wutou and said, "Now that these Indonesians don't listen to you, I don't believe it anymore. Don't you have any backup plan?"
Wutou grinned and said: "I promised them that I would lead them to find the treasure, but those fishing boats all have detonators planted by me. As long as you can gather them on a fishing boat, I can blow them up in an instant. How about getting rid of those Nanyang monkeys, do you dare to do it? The remote control is in my left pocket, I only need to enter a password."
The expressions on Huo Yu and Su Tina's faces disappeared. It was obvious that this was something they did not dare to think about in a civilized society.
Song Wenbin was stunned for a moment. He looked at the indifferent smile on Wu Tou's face, put his hand into his left pocket and touched it. Sure enough, he pulled out a small remote control.
"You are really an expert in explosives. If you are in trouble, blow it up first." He looked at the remote control and sighed.
"Otherwise?" Wutou sneered: "Can you reason with the monkey?"
"I'm sorry, your way is no longer suitable for this version. This version is about political correctness. Even if I really think so, I can't say it. You know, young bourgeois like us are very timid. "Yes." Song Wenbin said and threw the remote control into the sea.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Huo Yu and said, "Don't you always brag that you are very powerful? One can fight ten. Look, our ship has been robbed. Now it's up to you to get it back." "
Huo Yu rolled his eyes at Song Wenbin and said with a smile: "You have been training with me for so long, but in the end I have to take action, right?"
"Skills have specializations." Song Wenbin said: "Aren't I going to show you how to make meritorious deeds?"
“I’m going too, I’m going too!
"
Sutina raised her hands excitedly.
Huo Yu stood up, found a steel pipe on the boat and stuffed it into his hand to weigh it. He pushed Sutina away with one hand and said, "You stay on the boat. This is my boat. I have the final say on how to fight!"
After saying that, she took out the walkie-talkie and gave a few instructions, and the crew of the Shenxing Taibao gathered one after another. They were holding very professional riot shields and batons, and they looked well-trained. The captains of the Sanbao and the Shenxing Taibao brought a long and narrow sampan and roughly inserted it from the Shenxing Taibao onto the deck of the Sanbao.
The Indonesians shouted angrily and tried to push the sampan away or drive the Sambo to other places. However, the size of the Sanbao was only one-half of the Shenxing Taibao, and its power was less than one-tenth of the Shenxing Taibao. The Shenxing Taibao only exerted a little force, and the Sanbao was forced to stop completely.
The Indonesians noticed something was wrong, and some jumped into the sea and tried to swim to the fishing boats in the distance. But following Huo Yu's order, two black spears were fired from the cabin of the Shenxing Taibao. That's the Shenxing Taibao's heavy whaling gun.
The whaling gun stabbed the fishing boat and penetrated the thin iron skin of the fishing boat. They were firmly fixed around the Shenxing Taibao like injured whales and were not allowed to leave.
After doing all this, Huo Yu couldn't wait to carry the steel pipe and rushed off the sampan. As soon as she took off her front feet, before the sailors on the Shenxing Taibao had time to get off, director Baoli was already carrying the camera and jumped out of the sampan. Huo Yu couldn't wait to rush down the board.
Seeing the director's appearance, Song Wenbin was really afraid that if they went to the Middle East in the future, this guy would rush into the war zone with a camera and be blown to pieces by a landmine.
Not long after docking, miserable screams and lights that kept flickering on and off came from the cabin of the Sanbao. Glass smashed by steel pipes fell on the deck with thunderbolts. Song Wenbin's mouth twitched as he watched.
If it weren't for the fact that the task had not been completed, he would have thought that Huo Yu was doing business privately and deliberately smashed his Sanbao so that his ship would not be sold at a good price.
Song Wenbin tied Wutou to the mast again, and was worried that Huo Yu's uncontrollable madness would cause uncontrollable chaos on his ship. He gave Su Tina a few words, took out the gun from his pocket, and followed it. The sampan climbed aboard the Sambo.
As soon as he boarded the Sanbao, he was shocked by the sight in front of him. The cabin of this ship, which he had been with for several times, was now filled with yellow and white gold and silver coins. On those coins, there were still signs that had just been fished out of the water. The water plants and sand that came when they arrived were scattered everywhere like hills.
In addition to the gold coins, there were even piles of thick bricks. Song Wenbin swallowed and picked up a piece. It was so heavy that he could hardly lift it. Its surface was golden and it was actually a gold brick.
And among those gold coins and gold bricks, there are countless gems, red, blue, and purple, scattered on the deck, as unrealistic as the most utopian Fantasyland.
Song Wenbin looked at the gem in his hand, his mouth went dry for a moment and his heart trembled. Even the screams seemed to be far away from him.
He stood up and continued walking forward with a pale face. In another compartment, he saw piles of porcelain. These porcelains were in complete condition. They were displayed in water-soaked wooden boxes that resembled coffins. Song Wenbin casually When you pick one up, you can clearly see the Yongle reign number on the back.
He put down the china and continued walking forward. After passing through a main salon filled with various gold and silver utensils and diamond candlesticks, he came to the lower deck, where several young children who had been beaten to the ground were lying scattered here and there. The young Indonesian screamed, and there were all kinds of jewelry he had never seen before, including scattered gold chains, boxes and cabinets of pearls, silver Western swords inserted in pearls, and jewelry tiaras worn by women. , jade vessels, and even some scattered bronze weapons. Although they look incomplete, they are still terrifying enough.
Song Wenbin walked numbly and pale through these items. He could no longer measure the value of these items.
There was too much treasure to fit on the deck, and even the hatches were opened. Song Wenbin kicked away an Indonesian who might have had his leg broken and walked into his room.
He saw several golden statues piled up in the cabin where he usually slept.
One of the golden statues was grandly placed on the bed where he had slept for two months. It was an ancient totem wrapped around a golden pillar. The totem was a dragon statue wrapped around nine heads. Those heads were withered They were all alive, with their mouths dripping with sea water, lying on his bed and staring at him.
Song Wenbin was looking at the weird multi-headed golden statue, and the hair on his back stood up. He shivered five or six times, and he suddenly woke up.
"Oh shit…."
He finally realized something and began to rummage among the statues. After rummaging around, there were only statues in his room.
He walked out of his room and rummaged elsewhere. However, the more he searched, the vague anxiety in his heart became stronger.
wrong…
wrong…
He rushed to the room where the porcelain was stored and looked around the wooden boxes carefully. However, these wooden boxes were all simple wooden crates, not much different from express boxes. They were covered with corpses covered with microorganisms and had no traces at all.
So he rushed back to the upper deck, lay down in the pile of gold coins, pushed the gold coins away with all his strength, and kept rummaging around.
He was so engrossed in rummaging that he didn't notice a crowd gathering behind him.
It wasn't until someone tapped him on the shoulder that he suddenly woke up and turned over, with cold sweat covering his face.
It turned out to be Huo Yu. She had not lost control. At this moment, she was standing behind Song Wenbin with the film crew and the crew of the Shenxing Taibao.
"Those Indonesians have all finished cooking," she said, with a hint of complacency and joy in her voice: "There's not a single one who can fight."
"Ah..." Song Wenbin swallowed and said nothing.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing how he was doing, Huo Yu asked with concern.
Song Wenbin moved his lips a few times and said, "The treasure chest is not there."
"What?" Huo Yu asked in surprise.
"I just looked around, and Zheng He's Nine-Patterned Dragon Treasure Box is not among these treasures." Song Wenbin said with a pale face.
