Jordan comes in from the outside.
“Young master, I have news…”
“What news?”
“It’s like this. On the night of Alisa’s disappearance, there was a gunfight, and a ship passed by. If Alisa didn’t die, It’s likely to be taken away by the ship. ”
There is a fierce spark in Davis’s black eyes? What ship is it? ”
There is not much hope in Jordan’s face.
“The ship is a cruise ship carrying about 20 tourists, but it is reported that there are members of the underworld on the ship, and the local border police are sent to annihilate it. As a result, the underworld people took tourists as hostages and escaped from here… ”
“Do you know the specific names of the underworld people?”
“It’s not clear. It’s said that it’s a more vicious person. At that time, two people were killed with guns…”
Davis is a little crazy. He knows how inhuman these people are.
If Alisa really falls into their hands, it’s more bad than good.
“What are you still doing? Go to prepare the boat and all the bodyguards. Let’s go.”
Jordan hesitates for a moment. “Do you want to contact the border guards?”
“Fart. It’s better not to disturb the officials, so as not to cause trouble again.”
The underworld and the local officials are the sworn enemies. They have to work without saying a word when they meet. In order to ensure that everything is safe, they must go out in person.
Jordan is very fast. Three hours later, he takes a dozen bodyguards aboard and sets out from the coast.
Alisa knows that she can’t fight that man, so she just spares her energy to sleep.
Only when you have a good health can you escape.
Sleeping soundly, suddenly the door is kicked open.
The man stands at the door of the room in a vicious way.
“Come here, change my medicine and inject antibiotics.”
It’s still a black hole aimed at her. Alisa doesn’t dare to act rashly. She walks out of the room wisely and slowly towards the end of the corridor.
All of a sudden, in a closed room, there is a small child crying.
Alisa suddenly turns around, “There’s a children.”
The man’s stiff muzzle is at her waist. “Mind your own business, or you will be killed.” Alisa stops at the door and refuses to go.
“You dare not kill me. If you kill me, no one will save you.”
Alisa stubbornly stops at the door of the crying room.
There is a trace of killing in the man’s eyes, “Yes, I don’t want to kill you, but I can make your life worse.”
The man’s muzzle slides slowly from her waist to the bone of her leg.
“What do you think if I shoot here?”
Alisa is afraid. She knows that this man is not joking.
“Don’t get excited. I just want to save the child. Please…”
The man impatiently pulls down the safety bolt and says, “No more bullshit, I can do it.”
“OK, OK, I’ll give you an injection…”
Alisa takes a look at the room and has to give up first.
He goes into the man’s room, rubs his medicine and injects him with antibiotics according to the morning procedure.
Alisa finds that she is about to become a nurse. During the injection, she is very careful. She feels very scared when she injects the first time, but not the second time.
After the injection, Alisa sees that his red shirt stuck to his body on his back, which is terrible. He just asks her to clean the wounds on her arms and shoulders, but her back doesn’t move.
“Well, your shirt is covered with blood. If you don’t change it, it will be infected. Even I can’t help you then…”
“It’s none of your business, get out!” The man sits on the sofa with his eyes closed, his face miserable, and his face pale under his shaggy hair.
Alisa turns out a clean shirt from the room and goes to him stubbornly. “Listen, your life and death are not my business, but if you die, I can’t leave this sea…”
The man opens his eyes, a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at her like a viper.
“Woman, go away!”
Alisa reaches out to remove the buttons of his tattered shirt. The man holds the gun in his right hand, and his left arm cannot move at all. Although he is angry, he blows his beard and stares, but he doesn’t stop Alisa.
The shirt is glued to his back. It has already been glued to the flesh and blood. Alisa pulls it gently, and he is convulsed with pain.
“I’m sorry. I’ll get the scissors and cut it here. The wound and the clothes are all stuck together.”
The man doesn’t say a word. Alisa takes the scissors, cuts the clothes and takes them off one by one.
Strong back, like a broken horse’s honeycomb, is full of scars, in strips, like the wounds cut by a long machete. The wounds are not deep, but crisscross and crisscross. The new wounds are tired of the old ones, ferocious and frightening.
Alisa takes a breath of cool air, and for a moment she is stuck.
“Are you afraid? Woman, have you never seen such a wound? ”
“Oh, no…” Alisa smiles, recovers herself, and hurriedly begins to apply medicine to him.
After all, it’s a living person. In the process of painting, Alisa’s hands are shaking all the time. With such injuries on her body, how does this man live?
Alisa puts some medicine on the man, puts on his shirt, and she just goes out.
The man closes his eyes and reclines on the sofa, as if asleep.
Alisa pushes the door open and heads for the door that makes the sound.
Alisa stops at the door of the room and taps gently. There is no movement in it.
“Open the door quickly, little friend. Sister will help you…” Alisa tries to keep her voice down. She doesn’t want to wake up the devil.
For a long time, the door lock rings softly and a small face appears.
A four or five-year-old child, dressed in a proper suit, looks very cute, with big eyes full of fear, dark eyes timidly looking at her.
Alisa sighs and crouches down with a smile.
“What’s your name, little friend? Why are you here alone? I will take you to eat! ”
Before Alisa speaks, the boy calls out in a panic, “Uncle…”
Alisa turns around subconsciously, with a muzzle on her head.
“Are you looking for death?” The voice is vicious, without a trace of temperature.
Does he call him uncle? Is this man the little boy’s uncle? What’s going on?
Alisa turns around unhurriedly. “Is this your nephew? Are you not afraid to frighten him when you use a gun in front of him? ”
“Go back to your room, or break your leg bones…”
The voice is so cold that it makes people feel cold all over.
“Well, it’s your nephew anyway. It’s none of my business. Just go away. It’s really good intentions without good rewards…”
Back at the door of her room, the man slams the door and adds a lock.
At night, Alisa hears the sound of the whistle, and the boat is shaking. She is shocked. Is the boat moving?
She runs out in a hurry, but before she can stand still, suddenly the boat shakes violently and throws Alisa to the ground.
Alisa gets up, reaches out and twists the lock of the door. Unexpectedly, she suddenly turns it open. It seems that the man didn’t lock her all the time.
At the moment of opening the door, a stream of water comes in from the outside and drenches Alisa instantly.
The ship is limping. It seems that there is a storm outside!
From time to time, the strong wind blows up the huge waves to lift the ship high and throw it down heavily. Bitterly salty water pours into the cabin, and many doors are opened.
Alisa, holding back her discomfort, goes to the little boy’s room.
Sure enough, the door is also washed by the sea water, and the little boy shows a pair of frightened eyes. Seeing Alisa push the door in, he suddenly jumps into Alisa’s arms, “Afraid, afraid…”
His Chinese is not very fluent either. He speaks intermittently. Alisa sits down against the wall and holds him tightly in her arms.
“Darling, don’t be afraid, I will tie you to the boat now, so that you won’t be afraid, OK?”
The boy seems to understand Alisa’s words, nods obediently and lets Alisa fix his small body on the boat.
“Don’t be afraid, go to see if your buckle is OK?”
The little boy nods, his eyes showing an expression of attachment.
Alisa struggles into the inner cabin and pushes open the door of the room. The water has wet everything in the room. The sheets and quilts are wet.
The man must be still in a coma. He’s all wet with blisters. The gun is also in the water.
“Hey, wake up, wake up…”
Alisa leans hard, her voice is soon drowned by the wind and rain, and he doesn’t wake up at all.
Reaching for his forehead, he is horribly hot.
Oh, is this man infected with wound? What can she do?
When another big wave comes, Alisa reaches for the edge of the bed and doesn’t fall. The man is so miserable that he is thrown under the bed and falls heavily on the bulkhead.
Alisa trudges over, pulls the sheet off and ties him to the foot of the bed to prevent him from being thrown away.
After all this, she is too tired to hold her feet and lets the sea water sink in waves.
Alisa’s stomach is tumbling and she feels sick.
Every second of limping is unbearable.
At this time, in another big ship, bad weather also causes a huge limp.
Davis is standing in the cab, already soaks in the sea.
“Young master, such bad weather is likely to capsize. Shall we find a harbor to avoid it?”
Jordan suggests that it is actually the captain’s suggestion, but the captain doesn’t dare to tell Davis.
“Keep going…”
Two days later, he manages to trace the whereabouts of the ferry. If they stop sailing like this, they may lose the clue.
“Yes, young master!” Jordan turns and walks out.
The wind and waves are still the same, the course is not changed, he wants to see her, he wish he could fly with wings in his heart.
He has to keep his eyes on the satellite map ahead, and a little red dot appears.
He quickly turns around and grabs Jordan. “What is this?”
Jordan is stunned for a moment. “There is a boat about 100 nautical miles ahead.”
There is a little excitement in Davis’s heart, “Speed up.”