In the afternoon.

The freighter stopped at the Harley port with his flute.

The reason why it is so upright is that the ship has a deal with some local vendors. As for Mr. Jia and his group, they just came along.

Since Haleya is not peaceful now, almost everyone is armed.

Look, after seeing the freighter docking, vendors who had been waiting at the dock, drove dozens of armored vehicles to the dock to wait.

At this time, who can't afford to hire a mercenary?

"You are finally here! My friend!"

After a group of crew members got off the ship, several vendors also walked out of the mercenary group and opened their arms to the captain of Taiguo from afar.

The captain also hugged everyone before he started to talk about the main topic.

"How are you doing recently?" He pointed to the outside of the dock railing not far away and asked. It can be seen that he should have a good relationship with these vendors.

Several people chatted easily in English.

After hearing this, a man shook his head quickly and said, "Of course, the more he beats, the more fierce he becomes."

"When did it stop?" another person echoed.

The captain smiled helplessly and asked, "Then why do you have to stay here and do business?"

Several vendors looked at each other, smiled at each other, and said, "It is best to make money in places where wars occur frequently."

The captain was stunned and said in surprise: "What do you say?"

A man looked around and then lowered his voice: "Not to say anything else, just telling you about the companies that produce goods, they will always produce some failed products. And these failed products are often unsold in other places..." At this point, he blinked and stopped talking.

The following words are self-evident.

The failed products produced by the production company are transported to war-torn countries and sold to refugees. This will not only eliminate the failed products, but also make profits from them.

The captain nodded when he heard this, and then silently glanced at his freighter.

"Okay, okay, get back to the point, why are you a few days late this time?" A vendor asked while directing the staff at the dock to carry the cargo on the ship.

The captain sighed and said, "Stop talking, I encountered the pirates and the storm again."

After the few people nodded, they looked at the boat.

This time the goods were made up of failed products on which they depended for survival, which seemed to be a bread that was accidentally mixed with special ingredients.

Often, this kind of food is the most "hot" sold in war-torn places.

As for what is mixed in it... they won't care.

...

Several Chinese people gathered in the cabin at the stern.

This time the action was not bright, so it must be kept confidential, at least it cannot be seen by those Haleia vendors.

Qing Kewei is also here, and it is better to be low-key recently. Gu Xiangluan's advice has not forgotten, so he followed the large army.

Mr. Jia is now fully armed, wrapped around his body tightly, carrying his own one very much

The big backpack has a very serious expression.

The same is true for several other archaeologists.

The only lighter ones are Men Zeyu and Qing Kewei.

The former is at least carrying a backpack for changing clothes, while the latter has nothing at all, and it seems to have a mobile phone and some documents installed.

“What should I do now?”

Wang Yong asked.

There is only one exit at the pier, so it is absolutely impossible to sneak out in front of so many mercenaries.

Mr. Jia frowned and said, "Wait."

Upon hearing this, Qing Kewei simply leaned against the cabin and sat down, looking away with a blank expression.

Jin Ye looked at him with a complicated face, and finally squatted down with his red lips, carrying his big backpack on his chest, and squatting like a little fat man.

"When will it take?" Di Wenxi asked.

Mr. Jia glanced at the watch on his wrist, thought for a while, and said, "Tonight."

It's just afternoon now, but I still have to wait for several hours?!

Devinci immediately became unhappy. After taking two steps, he opened the cabin door and wanted to walk out.

Seeing this, Mr. Jia frowned and shouted: "Di Wenxi..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Kewei's voice sounded faintly and said, "There are dozens of rifles guarding outside. If you go out, you may be killed by the enemy under the rifle of guns."

Di Wenxi was indeed stunned for a moment, but the next moment he snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you can scare me by saying a few nonsense? It's still so long, why am I squeezing in this small room with you?"

What she meant was, wouldn’t it be nice to go back to their respective rooms and wait?

Apparently, she wanted to pull others into the same idea as she had.

However, except Men Zeyu, no one else was moved at all.

Once this action is exposed, it will be a slander for China. Even if Wang Yangliu Teng and others are usually hateful, they will have no idea in front of this matter.

It's a little squeeze, but it's safe!

Qing Kewei raised her eyebrows, stood up and walked quickly to the door, and closed the door again without hesitation.

"Kewei..." Mr. Jia was speechless at this moment.

Qing Kewei shrugged and said, "Since they are willing to seek death, what else will it be?" But at the same time, a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

At the door, Di Wenxi and Men Zeyu really didn't expect that they would be targeted like this.

To be honest, their family backgrounds are not simple and they receive a high-level education. How could they not know the right and wrong?

The reason for this is that they are a little unhappy about squeezing in the same room with so many people, but the most important thing is that they want to squash Qingkewei's sharpness.

Yes, all the performances of Qing Kewei seem to them are due to sharpness.

The two people reached a consensus on the common hatred of the enemy against Qing Kewei.

I thought that after experiencing the last pirate incident, Mr. Jia's appreciation of Qing Kewei should have decreased a lot, and he would also be when they left

Wait for a few words of persuasion.

As a result, I was locked outside.

At this moment, both of them looked a little bad.

Looking at the narrow corridor, a hint of fear couldn't help but feel in my heart.

If someone really appears at the end and fires with a gun, their lives will not be enough.

Devinci sighed, walked back to the hatch door in dismay, and knocked.

Mr. Jia, who was hesitating just now, suddenly lit up his face. Looking at the door that was knocked, he looked at Qing Kewei, who was closing his eyes and resting in surprise.

Could it be...he had predicted it long ago?

Not daring to delay, he quickly opened the door and pulled the two of them back in.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Di Wenxi looked at Qing Kewei with a bad look. The first thing he did after entering the room was to come to Qing Kewei and kicked Qing Kewei's thigh condescendingly.

Qing Kewei was not angry either. She opened her eyes and glanced at her and then closed her eyes.

The first time Divinci was ignored, he jumped up and scolded: "Who are you? You always pretend to be mysterious every day? Is it very good, right?"

On the side, Men Zeyu agreed with a cold face: "You can only win every battle if you know yourself and others. You always package yourself in this mysterious look... Sorry, Mr. Jia, I don't think he is suitable for working with us."

Without waiting for Mr. Jia to speak.

Qing Kewei yawned and said, "I'll part ways after getting off the boat. What's the matter in a hurry?"

The two were stunned and looked at Mr. Jia together.

He nodded seriously and solemnly.

After getting off the boat, I couldn't see this annoying guy?

I have to say that this is a good thing for Di Wenxi. The reason why she is not clearly hostile to Qing Kewei is because she clearly did not see Qing Kewei's special features, but Mr. Jia seemed to value him very much.

This made her think that Qing Kewei deceived Mr. Jia.

That's how hostility comes about.

But now, this guy is leaving? What a great thing!

But then again, where is he going?

She began to wonder about this again.

Qing Kewei had no intention of explanation. After adjusting her posture, she closed her eyes and started to feel relieved.
To be continued...