Chapter five hundred and forty second impact
Seeing the bald head walking towards us, Zhao Man and I turned around at the same time, looked at him quietly without saying a word.
The bald man walked up to Zhao Man with a smile, and first glared at several important parts of Zhao Man with a pair of squinting eyes. The eyes were so eager that he could have the ability to see through Zhao Man's clothes.
Zhao Man, a woman, was so strong and conservative. She was staring at her body with such a bald hooligan staring at her body. She became angry at the moment, and she stretched out her hand and hit the bald face with force.
A crisp sound came, and the bald head was actually slapped by Zhao Man and turned around in a circle on the spot, almost falling on the fishing boat. It can be seen how powerful Zhao Man had just taken the action.
The fight is good, the fight is instant, and the fight is croaking. The fat man cheers on the side. The fat man has an advantage, that is, no matter when, he can turn small things into big things.
You stinky damn, how dare you hit me, do you know what we are doing? After being slapped by Zhao Man, I was stunned for a long time before I realized it and pointed my finger at Zhao Man's mouth and said viciously.
Zhao Man sneered, looked at the bald head and said:
Did I hit you? Who saw the evidence? Fatty, did you see it?
Without me and the fat man shook their heads and cooperated, thinking to themselves: This bald gangster with no eyes is also unlucky. It is not good to provoke anyone, but he came to provoke Zhao Man.
Her identity as a woman is not only from the supernatural investigation team, but also from the fact that she often changes cars, she can see that she is either a rich second generation or a second generation of official. If an ordinary gangster offends her, it is simply seeking death.
White and black can kill you.
OK, very good, you three colluded to cheat me, right? I don't want to do this girl, I dare not beat you two bastards, that bald gangster cursed and took a step forward towards me, punched him and hit him
Seeing this, I was delighted and didn't hide. We just wanted to attack these bald gangsters before and Wuming went to the army. Now, as long as the bald fist hits my face, I kick him off the ship in one minute.
The third brother stopped and the bald fist was less than one punch away from mine, and was suddenly stopped by a bald head behind him.
Brother Wen, the bald man with a scorpion tattooed on his face first moved his hands and said to the bald man named Brother Wen with a reluctance.
If you don't go over and get someone, they will slap you in the face and get you back quickly. Don't be embarrassed when you go out. Although Brother Wen also has a bald head, he is still wearing a decent suit, and his whole outfit is like a cultural person.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of hooligans acting like hooligans, but you are afraid of hooligans being educated. Now that I am fine, things are really difficult to deal with.
The bald man, who was called Lao San, heard his brother Wen's words, left without saying a word, and left dejectedly.
I turned my head and looked at the bald head named Brother Wen, and found that he was also looking at me and smiled at me. I smiled at him at the same time, and then quickly gathered my yang energy in my eyes and took a closer look at Brother Wen.
When he found that the yang energy on his body was not much different from that of ordinary people, he was not a practitioner, so he completely relieved.
In this way, with the three of us, a total of four waves of people came up on this not-so-large fishing boat.
The three of us, Secretary Yang and two of us, five women selling goods, and the four bald hooligans who just came up.
In total, these more than ten people were squeezed on the board in front of the fishing boat. Although the space was not large, it was enough for us, more than ten people to have their own place to settle down.
After a while, Wang Acheng and his son put away the anchors on the fishing boat, started the fishing boat, and drove towards the depths of the Yellow River.
It was not noon at this moment, and the sun was not very vicious, so there was a layer of white mist floating around the Yellow River. I looked down at the boat. Although the yellow river water was calm, it gave me a mysterious feeling.
How many secrets are buried in this thousand-year-old Yellow River, and how many corpses are buried.
When the boat reached the deep water area, the fog around it gradually dissipated. Wang Acheng and his son began to speed up the ship. At this time, Zhao Man took out a telescope from his body and stood in front of the bow and looked around.
I was idle and glanced at the four hooligans. The remaining three of them, except for the bald head named Brother Wen, were all secretly looking at Zhao Man without exception.
Indeed, the face and figure of a woman like Zhao Man is the focus of men's attention wherever she goes.
I sighed secretly and sighed softly:
Beauty is a disaster, beauty is a disaster
Thirteen, what did you say, Zhao Man put down the telescope in his hand, turned around and looked at me and asked.
I said hurriedly:
Nothing, I just sigh and praise the mother river of our Chinese nation. It raises our generations of heroes and children, inherits the fire of China. From the north to the north, the sad and moving folk songs of Hejing, and the intoxicating Pu Opera in Hedong are all praising the mother river under our feet. The existence of this Yellow River makes this desolate land echo the vitality of life.
The fat man on the side couldn't listen to me and I was talking nonsense. He interrupted me and said:
Senior brother, please hurry up and take it down. You just said that Miss Zhao’s beauty is in trouble.
Fatty, you uncle, when did I say that Sister Zhao Man is a beauty that caused trouble for this bastard? In order to win Zhao Man's heart, I was simply useless measures. I completely ignored the friendship between our senior brothers and even added fuel to the fire.
Okay, you both say less and watch carefully. Don’t pass by the Yin-Yang Island by then, and you will not see it. Zhao Man looked at me and said to the fat man.
The fishing boat continued to move towards the middle of the Yellow River. After an hour, the sky gradually became gloomy. I looked up at the cloudy day. I was a little worried, so I walked into the cabin and asked Wang Acheng and his son. But they told me that this little cloudy day was nothing. It was often encountered on the Yellow River, and it was usually a few rain stars, and there would be no strong wind.
After receiving the reply from Wang Acheng and his son, I walked out of the narrow cabin. When I just walked out, I suddenly saw the woman with her children standing on the edge of the boat and peeing towards the Yellow River.
In fact, there is not a toilet on the fishing boat, but there are bald hooligans squatting at the door of the toilet. The woman dared not take her children over, so she had to do this on the spot.
When I returned to Fatty and Zhao Man again, I was about to tell them that this cloudy day was fine today, suddenly, a loud noise came, and then the entire fishing boat shook violently.
This suddenly scared the people on the board.
My first reaction was that the fishing boat hit the reef, but then I thought, this is the Yellow River, not the sea, and there are so many reefs.
I was looking for something and holding my body tightly. Don't fall into the river and I turned my head to remind the women that as for Secretary Yang and those bald hooligans, I was too lazy to care about their lives and death.
It is better to fall and drown, and to eliminate harm to the people.
The fat man was shaken to the ground by the moment. After he got up, he immediately looked into the Yellow River.
Senior brother, Miss Zhao, come and see what a black thing in the Yellow River fell down with the fat man's sound, and the hull shook violently again.
Because of preparation, no one fell down. However, from this impact, I also felt that the reason why the fishing boat swayed violently was not because it was touching something, but because it was hit hard by a living thing under the river.
He is a watermelon and a rabbit, can it be that there is still water monster in this Yellow River?
I thought to myself, and then I saw Wang Acheng running out of the cabin in a hurry, holding a big pig head with a red scarf in his hand. He ran to the bow of the boat, and then threw the pig head in his hand into the turbid and surging river water. At the same time, he folded his palms and knelt on the bow of the boat.
Chapter completed!