Seeing that there was no way to save the day, the crew members on the treasure ship abandoned the ship and jumped into the sea and swam desperately to the shore. They also thought about putting up a board on the shore, but the boat began to tilt after it started to fill with water, and there was nowhere to put up a board.
Pu Shouchang drank too much at night, and when he was woken up by the crew, he hugged the girls while sleeping. After disturbing his sweet dream, he angrily slapped the crew twice and continued to sleep.
The crew was so anxious that they didn't know whether to put out the fire or save the cargo on the ship. The ship was loaded with spices and frankincense to be transported back to the Song Dynasty. The cargo was as valuable as the young master. If the young master died, they would finish it, but if the cargo was gone, they would still take it. It’s over, it’s over no matter what, just save yourself first!
The more Pu Shouchang slept, the hotter he felt. When he finally woke up, he found that he was in a sea of fire. He was so frightened that he wet his pants. He rolled up his pants and rushed to the deck. When he saw everyone jumping into the water, the fire burned their buttocks. He also followed suit. Jumped down.
The goods were gone, and the young master couldn't lose them anymore. Everyone jumped into the water to salvage the second generation ancestor. Pu Shouchang was dragged ashore in embarrassment. His stomach was pressed several times, and a stream of seawater squeezed out of his mouth and nose.
Pu Shouchang was pulled back from the gate of hell by the crew. The first thing he did when he woke up was to see if the ship was still there. The ship had sunk long ago with only a few masts exposed in the water and all the cargo was gone.
He cried more miserably than his biological father Pu Geng died. The loss of this cargo meant that his family had no income for a year, and the loss was more than one million. Losing the money was a trivial matter. How could he have the face to go back to see his old man? father?
The worst part was that all my money and belongings were on the boat, and even my change of clothes was gone. .
Liang Chuan danced with joy when he saw it, hugged Xia Dehai and shouted, "You are so talented. It seems that your reputation as the second boss is not in vain!"
Xia Dehai did this kind of murder and robbery as easily as drinking water, and there was no burden in his heart. Moreover, he had long been dissatisfied with the behavior of this second generation ancestor, and his hatred of the rich had not changed much since ancient times.
"What should I do next, Boss?"
Liang Chuan said without thinking: "There is a mess of porridge on the riverside right now, and everyone's attention is focused on watching the excitement. Please slow down, and we will take advantage of the chaos to kidnap Pu Shouchang later!"
I have been wandering in the island country for almost two years, all thanks to the gift of this kid's evil leader. As the saying goes, the father's debt is paid by the son, and if the retribution does not fall on this Pu Shouchang, God will not be long-sighted!
Pu Shouchang was paralyzed on the shore like a drowned rat. Everyone wanted to come and comfort the young master, but he beat and scolded him and coaxed him away. He didn't care about people's pity, and he didn't want people to see him. Looking at his desolate look, he now wishes everyone could pretend he didn't exist.
The followers were so fed up with his thoughts that they couldn't even learn to watch the young master's appearance and could not survive even a stick of incense. Now that the Yameni had spoken, they ignored it and thought about salvaging the goods from the sunken ship.
The last time Pu Shouchang was in such a miserable state, he was sent to Weiyuan Tower Prison and suffered all kinds of humiliation. He only managed to escape from prison after dying half of his life. No matter what, I can't let people in my hometown know what I'm like today, especially the little bastards from the Wu family and my group of bad friends.
At this time, he was lying on the ground alone, shivering. He didn't know whether he was frightened or the sea water, and he was still in shock.
Liang Chuan and Xia Dehai saw the opportunity and touched behind Pu Shouchang. Pu Shouchang looked at the sky blankly and cursed: "Why are you standing here here if I didn't ask you to grab the goods?"
Liang Chuan chuckled and said, "How are you doing, young master? You haven't seen your face for two years and you are still looking so good!"
Anyone who dared to speak in this tone and in this situation was definitely his enemy. Pu Shouchang sat up and took a look and saw someone he never wanted to see in his dreams.
Liang Chuan had a cold smile on his face, and Xia Dehai also stared at Dandan. Their expressions told Pu Shouchang, boy, you are finished.
Pu Shouchang thought he was wrong. He still remembered the power of the explosion. The huge ship was shattered into pieces, but he could still survive! Everyone confirmed that he was blown up by explosives to the point where nothing was left. How could he still survive? Is he a human or a ghost?
Pu Shouchang was an uneducated second-generation ancestor who lived under the shadow of his father. He was talented but not capable, and brave but not courageous. When he saw Liang Chuan, he was so frightened that he held his breath and passed out, saving the two of them from taking action.
Liang Chuan picked him up, and the two of them flashed into the night. Everyone's attention was on the sea, and no one noticed that there was no one missing on the shore.
Pu Shouchang was carried back to his cargo ship by Liang Chuan and tied tightly with hemp rope. Even if he was chopped with a knife, it would take several days. Pu Shouchang woke up once during this period, and Liang Chuan started shouting, asking Liang Chuan to He was punched on the chin and fainted.
The boss of the ship also went to watch the fun. When he came back, he excitedly said to Liang Chuan: "Just now, just one more big ship sank, and it was such a scene..." Then he saw Liang Chuan and Xia Dehai kidnapping a person and came back, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. I can't speak.
"Saburo, what are you doing? We are in trouble now. There is no need to do that kind of thing. Have you let this pirate fool you? Let him go quickly and we will be safe again!"
Liang Chuan told the boss about the grudge between this man and himself. Fearing that the boss would not agree, he took some of the gold and silver that Minamoto Yoritomo had given him and gave it to the boss, treating it as rent for renting his place.
The boss of the ship immediately shut his mouth when he saw the gold, and asked the crew to go up to the deck to let the wind blow. If there is any trouble, he will report it immediately. At the worst, Pu Shouchang will be hung with an anchor and thrown into the sea. Anyway, there is no Find somewhere.
Xia Dehai brought a basin of cold sea water and poured it on Pu Shouchang's face. Pu Shouchang was beaten so hard that his mouth was crooked. Now he couldn't close his mouth and his saliva was dripping down. It looked like he was dislocated.
He looked at Liang Chuan like a little white rabbit, moved a stool and sat in front of him, and said: "Master Pu, you said that we have no grievances and no enmity, how can you be so cruel and willing to use explosives to blow it up?" I."
Pu Shouchang is used to pretending to be powerful. At this time, he said to Liang Chuan in a threatening tone: "Liang Chuan, please let me go. I have a problem and my father will not let you go!"
When Xia Dehai heard this, he took a harpoon and stabbed him in the lower abdomen with the handle. The pain was so painful that he couldn't bend down, and tears flowed down his face.
"Are you fucking used to being domineering? How long have you been showing off here? If you don't want to die, just answer whatever I ask you. If you insist on saying something I don't want to hear, I'll throw you into the sea. You Dad never dreamed that it was me who sent you to see Allah!"
Pu Shouchang cried, whimpering. The scene was like a primary school student who was blocked in an alley after school. He didn't even dare to let out his voice. Xia Dehai was waiting next to him with a harpoon. He must have been annoyed. Come again. No one wants to be beaten, right?
Liang Chuan then asked: "Who planned to blow me up? Where did the explosive come from?"
Several years have passed since the Pu Shouchang incident, and now that I was agitated by the water, my mind went blank. If I take a step back, he is not the mastermind of this matter. How could he know the secret behind it? He could only say weakly: "I don't know..."
Xia Dehai screamed and stabbed his thigh muscle. There was no bleeding, but it hurt.
Liang Chuan said: "If you don't say anything to Xia Dehai, change the head of your fork and stab him to death. He will kill the fish in the sea and eat their delicious meat!"
Pu Shouchang said with tears, snot, and saliva running down his face: "My father sent someone to steal it from the gunpowder bureau. It has nothing to do with me... If you have something to do, go to my father. Why bother with me?"
As expected, it is you. Come to think of it, there is no other family that has a problem with me. Liang Chuan said solemnly: "How do you know that the explosives created by Ling Hu are so powerful?"
Pu Shouchang said: "My father accidentally encountered them exploding a mountain to test the power of gunpowder. A mountain was flattened. He had never seen such a powerful weapon in his life. He invited Ling Hu to his home. Later, he asked the government about the This new type of punishment weapon is not popular. What they attach most importance to is the development of crossbows, so my father thought about it..."
Liang Chuan asked: "How did you get the explosives?"
Pu Shouchang said: "At first, my father directly proposed to buy the formula from Ling Hu. Unexpectedly, Ling Hu still had some principles and refused to reveal this secret no matter what. My father had no choice but to ask them to make amends every day. People go to live happily and wait for opportunities..."
Liang Chuan said coldly: "Waiting for an opportunity to steal gunpowder from the Gunpowder Bureau, right?"
Pu Shouchang didn't say anything and just acquiesced.
Liang Chuan felt extremely sad. Our Chinese government looked down upon such a great invention, while outsiders tried their best to get it. They all knew that this thing was much more powerful than crossbows. The most important thing was that the government controlled crossbows. , there is really no control over this stuff.
More than a hundred years later, when the Mongols conquered this land, they would be surprised to find that there was a weapon more powerful than the long bow, which was the gunpowder of the Song Dynasty. After they brought the gunpowder to the West, it was used by the West People transformed them, and from then on the nomadic people began to become good at singing and dancing.
Liang Chuan asked: "How much gunpowder did you steal?"
Pu Shouchang said: "Maybe it weighs several hundred kilograms. I can't remember. My father hid it very carefully for fear of being known by outsiders."
"Then let me ask you, I have no grievances with you. At most, I just won a few money from your father. There is no need to blow me up to death, right?"
Pu Shouchang said: "The one we want to blow up is Hussein, the infidel. You just think it's just unlucky that you were also bombed here. Besides..." Pu Shouchang swallowed, and he didn't dare to say the next words. .
The explosion shattered the whole ship. He himself saw Liang Chuan in the ship's cabin and did not get off the ship at that time. Even this explosion could not kill this man. Could it be that what Hussein said was true? He was really sent by God. A mortal envoy?
Pu Shouchang is also a believer. Although he is not that pious, he is still influenced by his ears and eyes. Many unexplainable things can only be explained by God.
Liang Chuan said with a cruel smile: "Fortunately, my life should not be cut off, and I am allowed to meet you here. You can tell me how much your life is worth. If I am satisfied, I will consider letting you go home to reunite with your father." If you are not satisfied, Allah still lacks a few slaves, so go and serve Allah.”
Pu Shouchang was frightened and cried quickly: "You have money, you have money... you have as much as you want, don't kill me!"
