At this time, outside the abandoned lighthouse on the beach, the black man told Fu Sichen the whole process he saw.
After listening to this, Fu Sichen's hands and feet felt almost cold, and his heart seemed to have fallen into the abyss.
The sea breeze was strong at night, and it was bitingly cold. Even the coat on my body could not protect me from the biting chill.
Fu Sichen couldn't believe it.
He held the black man's hand, which was trembling, "You...could you have seen it wrong? Maybe it wasn't her..."
The black man shook his head and said, "That's right. Your people showed me the photo to confirm that it was her! There was a chaos on the ship, so I ran in that direction. That place was safer and I could leave.
I saw with my own eyes that middle-aged couple attacked the woman, and then... after the woman fell into the water, she never came up again! Later... later I jumped into the water myself, took advantage of the chaos to escape, and finally got ashore, then ran all the way to the northwest. Unexpectedly, I was brought here by you soon. "
The black man looked at the man so close, a little scared.
The man's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his expression looked terrifying.
He quickly assured, "Sir, what I said is absolutely true! There is absolutely no lie!"
Fu Sichen saw his promise, but still didn't want to accept the reality.
He simply dragged the person into the abandoned lighthouse. Once the door was closed, he pointed at the dying person on the ground and asked, "Is the couple you are talking about the two of them?"
The black man looked at the sound.
Under the dim lighting, there were two figures that looked like dead bodies.
A man and a woman were lying on the cold ground, their clothes stained red with blood.
There were several men with fierce looks standing nearby.
The air is filled with the pungent smell of blood.
When the black man saw this scene, he was so frightened that he trembled on the spot.
The scene in front of me was even more terrifying than what I encountered on the ship tonight.
He couldn't control his body and started to tremble.
Fu Sichen was impatient, "Speak!"
The black man nodded hurriedly, "Yes, that's right, it's them! It's them, I will never admit it."
After getting the affirmative answer, at this moment, Fu Sichen's heart seemed to have a huge gap.
A sharp pain spread, occupying his limbs and bones.
He could no longer calm down and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Vinson!!!"
Vincent had been questioning Wen Hong and his wife, and when he saw his master bringing this black man in, he wanted to ask what was going on.
At this moment, I heard that his tone was wrong, so I hurriedly stepped forward, "Master?"
Fu Sichen spoke very quickly, "Send everyone immediately to the sea to find people and contact the rescue team here. The little spy fell into the sea."
"What?"
Vincent was shocked, and he did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately said: "I will send someone to find him right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stop for a second, and he led the people out with a clatter.
Naturally, Fu Sichen couldn't stay here, leaving only two men behind to watch Wen Hong and his wife.
Before leaving, he saw that Wen Hong and his wife were still somewhat conscious, and his tone was as cold as if he had emerged from hell, "You'd better pray that Wen Xinning can be found by us, otherwise, I will let the three of you and your family be buried with them."
Wen Hong and Rong Xin shuddered after hearing this.
The former now only has regrets.
They shouldn't touch Wen Xinning.
Although their son's condition is urgent, if they wait a little longer, they might still be able to find someone who can match him.
Rong Xin did not repent at all.
She even muttered, "You...can't touch my son..."
However, her body was in too much pain and she had no strength to speak.
…
That night, Fu Sichen used his available connections and obtained permission from the K country police to send out search and rescue personnel to look for the person.
The K country police learned that there were still people in distress in the sea, and contacted the search and rescue team to quickly find the people.
However, the sky was too dark, the sea was pitch black, and the information received made it difficult to be optimistic.
It would be okay if Wen Xinning was not injured, but according to the information provided by the black man, she may have been in a coma when she fell into the sea...
Thinking of this, Fu Sichen felt extremely anxious.
Later, he even went down to look for it himself.
In the blink of an eye, the chaotic night passed, and when it was dark, the police once again found some crew members and pirates from the sea.
Those who were rescued were basically dead and had no chance of life.
However, there is no figure like Wen Xinning here.
After Vincent went to confirm and came back, his face was a little solemn.
The golden rescue time was only a few hours, and no one was seen for a long time. We cannot rule out the possibility that he was taken away by the waves.
It's still high tide at night.
The situation... is already very pessimistic!
"President, there is still no sign of Miss Wen."
Vincent's tone was a bit difficult as he reported to him.
Fu Sichen's face was a little pale. He hadn't slept for a few days, and with the cold wind from sleeping here all night, his body had begun to tingle.
The cold poison in the body can no longer be suppressed and has relapsed.
But as if he didn't feel anything, he ordered in a hoarse voice: "Then send more people to search. If the rescue team is not enough, send more people. Money is not an issue. Let them dive to search. As long as... they can find People...no matter what, I have to find people!"
