I am very familiar with this kind of look, and I have experienced it once! Just a year ago, I got on his boat. This guy collected two full bags of US dollars in my travel bags and sent me ashore... Damn, two full bags of money! When he left, he only gave me a pack of clothes and a little change.

Captain Wick should be a very cunning businessman, but the only advantage is that he is still abiding by the rules. He is greedy because he is greedy and has negotiated conditions. He will not use any tricks to harm you. As for his lion's words, it is what I am willing to do. And at least he has indeed saved my life! If it weren't for his ship, I would have died at sea.

Let me put it this way, he is a greedy bastard, but he is still a cute bastard.

"Yes, Captain Wick, I need help. I need to get to the city as soon as possible!" I looked at him: "I have to take your car."

Wick smiled, and he turned to his men and shouted, "Guys, we have one more guest, well, Victor, you stupid cow, sit me in the cargo hold in the back and move our guests a seat."

I said sincerely: "Thank you, Captain Wick... I will definitely repay you when I return to the city."

"Okay." Wick waved his hand, with a cunning smile on his face: "Just treat me as a free service to you. I have always treated my old customers preferentially. Besides, you paid too much last time, didn't you?" He blinked at me.

After getting on the bus, Wick and I sat in the front row, and his men sat in the cargo hold in the back.

Wick sighed, and took out a dirty handkerchief from his arms to wipe the sweat from his face, and breathed a sigh of relief: "God, fortunately you are there. I have the excuse to drive these piglets to the back. These guys are too old to take a bath at the sea, and the car is filled with the smell of despair... You see, it's much better now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at a guy driving and smiled intimately: "Oh. What I said doesn't include you, my dear Michael."

At my request, the car drove very fast. I reported the address and asked me to be taken to a hospital first. Because Siro told me that after the eighth master was assassinated, he was taken to that hospital.

"Okay, my friend. Now you can tell me what horrible things happened to you... Have you been robbed?"

"No." I gritted my teeth: "It's just that I just jumped from a height of thousands of feet. I've been parachuting for the first time in my life, so I felt a little embarrassed."

Wick blinked: "Skydiving? At night? In this weather? Oh my God, you're such a weirdo."

I smiled bitterly and didn't explain. Then I asked back, "Where are you? Captain Wick, it's so late, are you going to Vancouver with you?"

"Yes." Wick pinched his nose: "These guys are too old to float on the sea, and they have too much energy to vent. I took them to Vancouver to find a few girls to relieve the fire, and then have two drinks... This is the life of seafarers."

The car was speeding, and I looked at Wick and sighed in my heart: "I didn't expect you to help me at the critical moment again. Captain Wick, thank you."

"Oh, I almost forgot. From tomorrow on, you don't have to call me Captain Wick." Wick smiled sly: "You should call me Mr. Wick, or Mr. Chairman Wick."

"Oh?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes, the business at sea is getting worse and worse." Wick looked serious: "So, I have registered a fishing company and bought a few more fishing boats. Now, my "Wick Fishing Company" already has four fishing boats. I just went back from my last trip to sea. My captain's location has been handed over to my first mate. From tomorrow, I won't have to go out to sea. Just sit in the office, drink coffee, and wait to count the money. Don't worry about the police, don't worry about the Coast Guard, I will do a legitimate business in the future!" He looked at me with a smile: "Oh, by the way, thank you for this. The big reward you paid me last time helped me a lot. If I didn't have that money, I would probably not have the financial ability to buy three more boats at once."

"Oh? I really want to congratulate you." I hesitated for a moment and asked in confusion: "But... can fishery companies make money? You used to do business..."

What I mean now, Wick should be able to understand.

Although he had only one boat in the past, he was doing illegal businesses such as smuggling, smuggling, etc., which naturally made huge profits! Although he owned four boats in the future, he did a legitimate fishery business... he probably might not be so easy to make.

Wick is a smart man, so he naturally understands what I mean. He sighed and lowered his voice. This time he said it was Chinese! After all, he was a mixed-race man, and his Chinese was still very good.

"You don't know that something happened at sea recently. It's too dangerous to do business now. I have made enough money. And my subordinates have families and families, so I can't let them take risks. In the future, if I open this fishery company, my subordinates have food to eat, and more importantly, safety... I won't lose my life in a mess."

??

I glanced at Wick in surprise.

He should be an old man who runs through the sea. Could it be that something went wrong with his business?

"Oh, it's not the struggle between Vietnamese and Chinese." Wick curled his lips: "Don't you know the situation this year? Drug plantations in South America are not harvested. The whole of North America needs to get drugs from other places, so Vietnamese, Indians, and Chinese gangs are all trying to get ships... The ship is the most important now! Many of my colleagues are doing smuggling and smuggling, and drug transportation, but I don't want to touch drugs... Hell, Captain Wick is here

The place in the industry is well-known, and the delivery is timely, and there will never be any problems. As a result, everyone comes to ask me to help them transport drugs. Forget the Chinese, the Indians can't afford to mess with me. Those Vietnamese monkeys are so annoying! They are just a bunch of lunatics, an old friend of mine. They are also a captain who rejected the Vietnamese. As a result, last week, he died on the sea, and his ship was burned into the sea by a fire. None of the sixteen crew members on the ship ran back and were all dead."

Vietnamese!

A glimmer flashed in my eyes.

"You don't know. Actually, I have something to do with Daquan." Wick's words shocked me. I stared at him with my eyes: "Daquan? You?"

Wick misunderstood the reason why I was surprised and smiled and said, "Yes, Big Cloud. But I am not a pure Chinese. I am a native Chinese. I can only be considered an outer periphery in the Big Cloud. Moreover, I do not belong to the Big Cloud. It is just related to them and often help them transport some things. My local friend. You won't be afraid of me because I am Big Cloud, right? I know that Big Cloud has a bad reputation in Canada. Many people think that Big Cloud will kill people..."

Peripheral members? Cooperation relationship?

I see.

Indeed, the composition of the big circle is very strange, and other gangs are desperately trying to grow and attract people. However, the big circle is the one among all gangs who pay the most attention to "bloodline". If it is not purely Chinese, it is difficult to become a real big circle! It is like I am now divided into a piece of territory with Xi Luo, and there are more than a dozen or twenty little brothers in the territory. There are also many people in the restaurant, and these are all gang members, but only me, Xi Luo, and the nine brothers we brought out from the repair yard are considered real big circles! The others are all peripheral elements.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Wick thought I was just surprised. He didn't care, but continued: "Daquan and I are friends. I have helped Daquan transport some things and people. But recently, Vietnamese seem to be fighting with Daquan. I am just a businessman, but I don't want to fight and kill. My people and I are both sailors, not soldiers. So after thinking about it, I decided to retire and start a company in the future to live a stable life."

"Okay, this decision is good," I sighed and said nothing.

Wick smiled, but a strange look flashed in his eyes: "To be honest, it may take some time for me to make this decision, but today, on the way back from the sea, I saw some terrible things with my own eyes. Such a scene prompted me to make this decision... Alas, I got ashore two hours ago, and immediately called a company and told them that I had decided to buy their fishing boats... It turned out that I might have to think about it for a long time."

"Things? What's the matter?"

The muscles on Wick's face twitched, and he pulled off his captain's cap and wiped his face hard. His eyes were very strange, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Hell is hell!" He breathed out and his eyes flinched: "On the east coast, about twenty nautical miles away from the shore, there is a small island. There was nothing on the island originally, and there was only an abandoned lighthouse. But I know that some people live there recently, and it seems to be a large circle of people. When I came back from the sea, I passed by the island and prepared to sell some food and fresh water for them. As a result, I just went to the island this time..."

My heart moved, my eyes flashed, and my heart suddenly became bright!

island?

island!!

Living in a large circle on the island?!

I instantly understood... it must be a drug!! The drugs that Eighth Master brought through Hong Da were not hidden in the repair lot, they must be hidden on that island! If the island only has an abandoned lighthouse as Wick said, then it is a natural and good place for storing things!! And it is isolated from the outside world and no one will go, and the exposure is very small... and it is very safe on the island!!

"What?" After thinking about this, my heart tightened. From Wick's words, I already understood that something unfortunate must have happened!

Wick took a deep breath: "Dead people! They are all dead people!" The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and then suddenly became a little irritated. He took out a cigarette from the words and lit a piece for himself. Because his hands were shaking, he lit it three times before igniting the fire.
Chapter completed!