Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Rolling rivers, waves raging.

Above the river, a seemingly old fishing boat made a banging motor sound, smoking billowing smoke, and was walking forward with strong waves.

Behind the fishing boat, a net was dragged in the water.

Finally, the fishing boat drove more slowly, then stopped and began to close the net.

On the fishing boat, there were three people, a middle-aged man in his forties and some pale white temples, a sturdy young man with dark skin in his thirties and a teenager in his fifteen or sixty years.

The teenagers are white and tender, and their arms are thin, so they can only help a little, while middle-aged and young people manipulate the machines to close the nets.

Soon, the fishing net was pulled back, and there were big fish fluttering and splashing water.

All three of them on the ship looked a little happy.

This wave is profitable.

But soon, the teenager exclaimed: "Someone in the net!"

What!

The middle-aged and the young were both stunned, and hurriedly looked into the net. At this look, the two took a breath.

I saw a man lying in the fishing net pulled up by them.

This Nima, is too sullen, net fish net has reached the dead!

"Hey, that's wrong, this man's clothes are so weird! He still has weapons in his hand!" The teenager continued to speak, his face surprised.

arms? Weird clothes?

Middle-aged and young people looked in surprise, then stunned.

It really is.

The man who was salvaged by the fishing net was wearing yellow armor and had a spear in his hand. It looked like an ancient man.

Ancient people!

Middle-aged and young people look at each other, and their hearts are beating.

Male Gobi, this is not to salvage the remains of the ancients!

This... is rich!

"Quick, get it up." The middle-aged is calmer, but the tone is also very excited.

The young man did not speak, hurriedly manipulated the motor, and kept closing the net.

The teenager widened his eyes and looked at the costumed man carefully.

Not long afterwards, the fishing net was pulled up and there were hundreds of pounds of fish in it.

But at this moment all three ignored the fish, and their eyes were on the costumed people.

If the remains of the ancients were salvaged, the cliff would be rich!

When the fishing nets were finally put on, middle-aged and young people could not wait to pull the fishing nets apart and pull out all kinds of fish steaks.

But at this point of view, both of them are a little black.

This costumed man, with clear facial features and white and tender skin, looks more spoiled than the teenager among them.

This Nima, can it be a corpse?

"Call the police, and say we salvaged a corpse." The middle-aged man utterly corrupted.

Not to blame him. If anyone bought a lottery ticket, he felt that the numbers he bought were all the same, but when he took a look, they all staggered a number. It felt like a thief.

"Third Uncle, it's too troublesome to call the police. It delays the work and wastes fuel costs. Maybe you will be implicated. Let's throw it away, just don't see it." The dark youth refused decisively.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and felt as if he was right.

Anyway, people didn't kill them. Whoever wants to help someone goes.

Just about to do it, the dark-haired youth suddenly screamed, trying to back away, but fell down suddenly.

"He lives, he lives!"

The dark man shouted in horror.

What?

The middle-aged man froze, took a closer look, and took a breath.

I saw that in a pile of fish, the armored man with closed eyes closed his eyes suddenly.

This is really a living person!

Impossible, how can living people hold their breath for so long in the water for so long! Is it... a corpse?

Even if the middle-aged man is well-informed, he can't help but feel some cold sweat.

At this time, the armored man raised his body and stood up.

The middle-aged man was scared to take a few steps back and looked at him alertly.

The armored man looked around and suddenly saw the light bulb in the fishing boat, then walked over and walked over.

Seeing the armored man entering the cabin, the middle-aged man and the dark man looked at each other.

What's the matter with this guy?

At this moment, with a sudden bang, the light bulb was punctured by the armor man, and then the tip of the gun hit the wire inside, and a buzzing sound rang out.

Middle-aged men and dark-skinned youths standing outside the ship, white and tender teenagers can even see the blue currents emanating from the armor men.

But soon, the current disappeared and the armor fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, the three looked at each other.

Paralyzed, what is this situation? Is this man in armor trying to commit suicide, only to find that he is not dead, and he is electrocuted?

But then, what shall we do? Die here, aren't we responsible? Lying trough, don't die on our ship, man!

The middle-aged man and the dark youth reacted, his face changed drastically, and hurried over.

...

In Linshui City, the suburbs, there is a huge factory surrounded by tall walls, making it difficult to see what is inside.

The factory is called a slaughterhouse, but the entrance and exit are all luxury cars, which is amazing.

On a street not far from the factory, a sports car stopped by the road.

On the sports car, the **** turned into a big man is looking at the factory, and he said, "Big head, are you sure your wife is here?"

Squeak!

In the passenger seat, two animals squatted, black cat and big head, and blue butterfly landed on the seat.

Big head squeaked ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ head crazy.

The rooster's eyes lit up and said excitedly: "Then it's OK. I dare to catch my brother-in-law's wife paralyzed. This matter can't be tolerated. Let's go to the hero to save the beauty."

With that, as soon as the **** stepped on the accelerator, the sports car whistled away and came to the factory gate.

However, it is not easy to enter the gate of this factory, so you have to swipe your card.

Without the card, the barrier at the gate is not opened.

Rooster said: "Sister Cat, cut it."

The black cat murmured, and the flying knife screamed out, and the volley merged into a large knife, splitting the obstacle in half with one knife.

With a bang, the rooster drove past and entered the factory.

This behavior shocked the security guards who guarded the factory. Three people ran out of the security room, chased the sports car, and took out the intercom to inform.

Stopping on the cement road inside the factory, the rooster saw a group of burly men dressed in black security clothing surrounded them.

These security guards are not only burly, but also have rubber rods in their hands. They are very fast and obviously well-trained.

The rooster raised his eyebrows and said to Blue Butterfly: "Sister Lan, you take your big head in stealth to find its wife. Here it is to me and sister Cat."

Blue Butterfly said: "Okay, Xiao Huang, be careful."

The rooster grinned: "Relax, I'm fine."

The blue butterfly's wings fluttered, a beam of aura spread, covering the squirrel's head, and the two disappeared together.

At this moment, the rooster opened the door of the car and walked down, looking around the security guards in black.

"This gentleman, please show your VIP card."

After the siege, in black security, a middle-aged man came out and spoke blankly.

The rooster grinned, took out a cigarette, took one, put it in his mouth, and then said, "Come on, get the chicken mad."

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