There's not much to do on the train except sleep and brag.
After lying on the train for the entire journey, Wuyu was taken into a van by Fatty Wang when he arrived. He looked sleepy. Fatty Wang thought it was because he had been sitting on the train for a long time. In fact, only Wuyu himself knew that it was because he had been sitting on the train for a long time. The vague pain made him feel low.
The driver of the van was a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes. When the foreign man saw Wu Yu, he immediately frowned and spoke broken Chinese. Even though he was broken, he couldn't hide his question: "Mr. Wang, why do you bring a driver with you when traveling in our business?" Child?! Did you think you were going on a trip?!"
Fatty Wang directly kicked the back of the foreign man's chair and said angrily: "What are you doing, Bibi? I've already made an agreement with your boss about this, and she doesn't mind if you give her a hammer!"
The fat man is indeed worthy of being called a fat man, and his posture is strong even if he is irrational.
The foreign man had no choice but to drive the van and walk in one direction. Fatty Wang patted the young man on the shoulder. When he was in a no-one's space, he explained a little more: "We are going to the seabed tomb here. The most important thing for you is to be on the boat." Are you waiting for Fat Master to know?"
Wu Yu glanced at the fat hand on his shoulder and didn't like this kind of contact. He wanted to compensate for the bottle and said seriously: "I can also go down and help you carry two things up."
Fatty Wang laughed when he heard this. When the young man looked at him faintly, he coughed heavily: "Let's talk about it when we get there. Fatty looks at your thin arms and legs and is afraid that you don't have the strength to walk. If you want to You know our line of work is a laborious one!"
Wu Yu, who was overwhelmed by the connotation, immediately opened his eyes. He sat up straight and changed from the look of a sickly cabbage to an upright lettuce. He looked at Fatty Wang seriously: "Who are you saying is not good? Believe it or not, I will punch you. Can you hit the wall and not be able to dig it out?"
Looking at the young man who looked like a kitten with his hair blown out, Fatty Wang's eyes twitched. How could he still want to hit someone with such a small appearance? Put down the backpack in your arms first!
Believe it or not, Fatty has poured out all your milk powder, leaving you no room to cry...
After thinking about it, Fatty Wang took out a lollipop from his pocket with a playful smile and put it on the backpack in the boy's arms. He said like coaxing a child: "Chengchengcheng, you are the best. It's Fatty. I don't have enough physical strength. Fat is like a hill. Take one step to take a breath, drink two sips of water, and rest for five minutes..."
"...No way." Wu Yu tilted his head slightly and glanced at Fatty Wang's big belly, and suddenly thought of a picture, would such a fat belly get stuck when climbing into the thief's cave...
So happy!
Cough, stop it, don’t think about it, Fat Brother is a good fat guy, he doesn’t care if he says he doesn’t care about the four million dollars, he is a generous fat man.
Wu Yu said seriously: "You are a flexible fat man."
"Nephew, you are so discerning! You are indeed the son of my old Wang family!" Fatty Wang cheered, looking like he was coaxing a child.
Wuyu was stunned for a moment at this, and then nodded without changing his expression.
He is currently consigning goods and his name is Wang Yang, but his surname is Wang.
The foreign man rolled his eyes at the two people sitting in the back seat, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight for the dock.
After the van arrived at the bay pier, Fatty Wang directly carried Wu Yu onto the yacht. After driving for an unknown distance, he saw a large fishing boat.
The fishing boat was docked at the edge of the desert island. When they saw their yacht coming, they put down the climbing ladder. A few of them successfully reached the big fishing boat.
After getting on the big fishing boat, I saw several fishermen muttering something on the deck.
Different from the fishermen, there are several foreign men wearing black tights everywhere on the fishing boat. The backs of each man in black are tense, looking in all directions, and there is a hint of fierceness on his body, and he glances casually. The eyes that came over were cold.
These are not a bunch of guys to mess with.
However, there are not many people who are easy to mess with in the tomb robbing business.
Xie Yuchen has a dignified and elegant boss vibe, and sometimes he even wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to look more elegant. His figure seems to be a combination of toughness and tenderness, but in fact...
Chop people without batting an eyelid.
Thinking of this, Wu Yu sighed deeply. He was probably the person that Master Jie Da wanted to kill the most right now, so...
He cannot return to Beijing before he finds the bronze tree, otherwise he will be stared at.
"You guys live here."
A foreign man in black came and led them to the lower level of the cabin, where there were several bunk beds covered with bedding, and some tables, chairs and benches piled aside.
After the man in black went up, Wu Yu and Fatty Wang were the only ones left in the room. Fatty Wang threw both backpacks on the bed, then dragged a chair over and sat down, folding his arms in front of him.
He looked at the young man pacing in the room and his expression became serious.
"Little Sun, on this boat, don't trust anyone but me, do you understand?"
Wuyu was startled by Fatty Wang's sudden name. Almost instantly, the strange color was suppressed by the young man.
He looked back at Fatty Wang as usual, nodded seriously, and poured the ecstasy soup into Fatty Wang: "I understand, Fatty Brother will not harm me, but others may not."
