MTL - Call Me God of War-Chapter 397

The speed of sailing is not as fast as the two of them swim, and there will be patrol boats around Lhasa Water City to check, which is not conducive to the two of them getting on the boat, it is better to swim there.

Lhasa Water City is connected by large and small boats, and many boats will be connected by wire bridges to form connected boats.

The largest ship is called Lhasa Fort. It floats on the waters of Lhasa like an aircraft carrier under the guard of the slave ships. It is surrounded by ships of the Lhasa government army. Ship, hundreds of ships guard it. The ships are connected by iron cable bridges. When fighting, the iron cable bridges are removed and broken into pieces. When they are parked, the bridges are connected to connect many ships into one.

During the Three Kingdoms period, there was a famous battle called Burning the Chain Ship. This is how Cao Cao's boats were connected, and they were burned down by Zhou Yu and Huang Gai. In today's Lhasa waters, the winds are strong and the waves are big. Even if there are even ships, in order to prevent the waves from hitting, the ships are far apart, leaving enough safety distance.

There are many small boats going back and forth between the big boats, some of which are people-carrying and round-trip transportation, and some are merchants selling goods or transporting goods.

The two of them dived to Lhasa Water City from the bottom of the water, and found a secluded crevice to board an inconspicuous boat more than 30 meters long.

A 50-year-old middle-aged woman and two pregnant women, as well as a 12- or 13-year-old girl, and two boys about seven or eight years old and four or five years old.

Mo Qingqing glanced at the food on their table, a large pot of sea vegetables, a small plate of sea animal meat, and a plate of fish meat, all of which were ordinary varieties without abilities.

This ship is connected with the two next to it by a chain bridge. The same flags are hung on their bows and flagpoles, with Tibetan and Chinese characters embroidered on them. They do not know Tibetan. The Chinese characters on the flag of the boat they were on were "No. 16, No. 4, Group 4, District 5, Lhasa Water City", and the other two were, "No. 15, Group 4, Group 4, District 5, Lhasa Water City." ” and “No. 17, No. 17, Team 4, Team 4, District 5, Lhasa Water City”.

Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan slipped to a large boat next to people, and then said: "It seems that these boats have house numbers."

Wu Nan said: "It has to be managed."

As he was talking, he saw a ship with a flag coming in front of him, and a group of armed men got off the ship, and they started to search for documents.

The certificate is a steel plate, similar to the soldier's steel plate used by the army, some of them hang around their necks, some people hang on their wrists, and there are tattoos on their bodies corresponding to the steel plates. The tattoo is on the shoulder, and the tattoo is a string of ID number and name. When checking the steel plate, you have to open the collar to check the tattoo. Take it directly to the ship.

The two of them were shocked by Lhasa Water City's stinging of their ID cards.

As soon as the two of them went around the cabin, they were stopped. It was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a wallet and trousers, a military saber on his waist, a steel chain and a pile of ornaments hanging around his neck. Behind him were two similarly dressed people, three people surrounded them and said, "Identity card."

Mo Qingqing has been dealing with people in the army all the year round. She can recognize at a glance whether it is a real person from the army or a fake. These three people, obviously gangsters, saw them dodging the identity checkers, and wanted to take the opportunity to come and extort money. She took out a fist-sized power crystal and threw it.

Mo Qingqing smiled and said, "The power crystal is for you, show us a way." As she spoke, she took the weird vine and said, "If you dare to play tricks , I'll kill the three of you first."

The man hurriedly laughed, "Just kidding, kidding."

Mo Qingqing said, "I'm not kidding." As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to take the identification number plate hanging around the man's neck in her hand. "Dali", "Han nationality" and a string of ID numbers, as well as the words "No. She asked curiously, "What does this number zero mean?"

Ma Dali pouted his lips angrily, and said, "If there is no boat, it is a zero." He rolled his eyes, put the power crystal in his pocket, and said, "This collusion with the enemy is a capital offense."

Mo Qingqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, friendly army." She let go of the number plate and saw that those who searched the documents were already looking over, and said, "Move to another place."

Ma Dali said, "Come with me." He rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "As long as you can afford the money, this ID card is easy to handle."

Wu Nan thought for a while and asked seriously, "Are you going to tattoo Momo?"

Mo Qingqing thought about it seriously and said, "I'll continue to swipe my face card."

Ma Dali: "..." What the hell?

Mo Qingqing said, "Take us to the old ghost Wu."

Ma vigorously touched the power crystal in his pocket, nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay." Take Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan to the next boat, avoiding the ID checkers , at the same time calmly gestured with the two people behind him.

He brought it back and said, "I allow you to run five kilometers first." As he spoke, the spy hidden under the cloak was revealed.

When Ma Dali saw Ai, his face turned green. Gun God, Wu Nan!

He slapped himself on the face and said, "Oh my god, I'm blind, I'm blind, or I'm blind." As soon as he exited his mouth, his mouth was full of Northeastern dialect, which made people hear it. Straightforward.

Knowing that he can't afford to provoke him, Ma Dali didn't dare to make trouble again, so he obediently led the way.

He took Mo Qingqing and Wu Nandong around to the right, avoiding the ID check and the security post, along the rope bridge, crossed the big boat, then bypassed the small boat, and then went around a beast kayak Anza's area. These beast kayaks are not very big, ranging from ten meters to thirty meters. People come and go, and most of the pedestrians are people with weapons and air. This area is very chaotic, shouting, fighting, hawking, crying, and other sounds, more lively than the market.

There are many kayaks here, one next to the other, tightly attached to each other.

The kayak has hide-covered cabins, each cabin is packed with people, and there are signs outside the cabins.

There are restaurants, meat businesses, mahjong parlors, pawnshops, and groceries.

Mo Qingqing sighed with emotion. Sure enough, there is no shortage of such small business transactions where there are people.

Wu Nan and Mo Qingqing followed Ma Dali into an oval animal kayak with a length of more than ten meters. The signboard with the words "Hip Hop Mahjong Hall" hung at the door of the cabin. A military thorn pattern used by the old ghost Wu drawn by He Yongjia.

In the cabin there is the sound of playing mahjong and the sound of cards falling on the table.

After a glance, he continued to pay attention to the mahjong table.

Ma Dali was lying on the counter at the door, shouting to the woman who was doing the billing behind the counter, "Sister, there is business coming to you."

The woman didn't lift her head, "The table is full, go next door."

Ma Dali said: "Looking for Master Wu, the big buyer." After speaking, he turned around and gestured towards Mo Qingqing with a bill.

Mo Qingqing took out two fist-sized power crystals and placed them on the counter.

The woman raised her head to see the power crystal, and then slowly raised her head to look at Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan, and saw two extraordinarily young and white faces.

Those in Japan are only those who have been pampered, and the four women who are more terrifying than monsters from the southern province have been very popular recently.

The woman asked, "What business?"

Mo Qingqing said: "Find someone, Wu Weixin, the former deputy division commander of the Lhasa warning area. The Lhasa military government will take over this business, it depends on whether you are willing to take it."

The woman said: "Since the Lhasa military government has been pulled, they are still looking for us to do shit. It is boring to fight for business with the Lhasa government army."

Mo Qingqing smiled and shot suddenly.

Ma Dali only felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if a little strange, when he looked down, his hand in his trouser pocket was now on the counter, and his thumb was chopped with a knife into two pieces. Only then did Ma Dali feel the pain, his face was twisted, he stretched out his hand to cover the wound, and saw Mo Qingqing take out a vine-like thing and unscrew it, pouring a faint green liquid on his wound. The blood stopped on the spot, the wound stopped hurting immediately, and an itchy and numb feeling spread along the wound toward the body. The faint green liquid seeped into the wound along the pores, and the faint green light spread to the body along the blood vessels. He felt his heartbeat speed up, very, very fast, his heart wanted to jump out of his chest, and the power in his body was surging like it was about to explode.

The woman's reaction was very fast, she picked up a large fish cloth next to it and covered Ma Dali, and then put the severed hand, vines and two power crystals on the counter into her pocket, She said to Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan, "Follow me." She leaned over and pulled open the pinch board leading to the lower cabin, pulling her horse and stepping down the ladder vigorously.

Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan followed up.

She was barefoot, and there was a faint layer of gray fog under her feet, and there was about five or six centimeters of air between the gray fog and the ladder.

The woman was so frightened that she thought she was alive. This walk does not touch the ground.

Ma vigorously lifted the fish skin that covered him and shouted to Mo Qingqing, "Well, what are you doing with my finger." He pointed to the woman and said, "She didn't pick it up. Your business, you chop her hand."

The woman scolded: "Shut up, my mother wants to chop off your head, believe it or not!"

She grabbed Ma Dali's hand, looked at the wound on her thumb, and took out her severed finger to compare it, and was surprised to find that the wound had grown a bit. The wound that was originally broken by the root of the finger has now grown in half. She gasped, looked at Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan, and asked, "This thing..." The vines spread out in her palm.

Mo Qingqing said: "Ma Dali is used at the primary level. In fact, ordinary wound medicines can make his wounds heal. With advanced life fluid, even if only one wound remains. The head can be healed even with the heart. If Old Gui Wu can help us find Wu Weixin, we can heal him, including his broken legs." After she finished speaking, she handed out two more to the man. The woman, said, "You can take it and try it out."

The woman asked Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan to sit, then stared at Ma Dali's fingers.

After about ten minutes, Ma Dali's thumb grew. His newly grown fingers are white and tender, and the contrast with the dark palm is very obvious. Other than that, there is no difference from the original hand, and there is no trace of injury. It is very flexible. He tried to use his ability and said in a low voice, "Sister, I think my ability has become stronger."

The woman said: "You come with me." She led Mo Qingqing, Wu Nan and Ma Dali out, boarded a fishing boat, and went to an island called Nalaijiu.

There is a stockade on the island.

The stockade has a high wall, and there are also fortifications such as arrow stacks on the wall, and there are guards patrolling. There are carriages carrying seafood into the stockade, some children are playing, and people are busy.

The man who guarded the gate was very familiar with the woman, and shouted, "Sister Ma is back." Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan were let go.

villages and towns. Many people also have a terrace on the second floor, where dried fish and seafood are dried. The first floor is mostly a place for paving or work, and there are workshops for making hunting weapons such as arrows and spear guns.

Sister Ma's name is Ma Lili, and Ma Dali is a cousin.

Ma Lili arranged accommodation for Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan, and asked them to stay here for a day, waiting for news.

Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan had no opinion, Mo Qingqing asked: "Can we go shopping on the island?"

Ma Lili said: "It's best not to. Toasts and Tibetan kings often come out to loot people, and slave traders go around arresting and abducting people. Everyone is very cautious about foreign people."

The two of them didn't want to make extra troubles, so they settled down here and waited with peace of mind.

The place where they live looks like an ordinary dwelling. The owner of the house is a pair of grandfathers. Ma Lili gave them a few pounds of meat, which was considered to be paying for the two of them.

The grandfather and grandson are both dark and thin, appearing to be malnourished.

Mo Qingqing was very curious and went to see their kitchen, only to see some dried seaweed vegetables and a few pieces of dried fish. The wood they burn is hay, bundled into handfuls.

Mo Qingqing went to chat with the little granddaughter, only to find out that her grandfather's eyes were because when he went out to sell things, he looked at a young master of the toast's family and his eyes were gouged out. This house was built by her parents. Later, when they went out to fish, the boat sank and people were eaten by sea animals. She relied on doing chores for people, washing clothes, mending fishing nets, cutting firewood, and occasionally Ma Lili would bring people over to lend her a living to give her some room.

Dome said: "Sister Ma is very good." Speaking of Ma Lili, she had a smile in her eyes, her eyes were very clean and clear, which contrasted with the skin that was as black as carbon comparison.

Mo Qingqing asked: "Which toast's young master was the one who gouged out your grandfather's eyes?"

Dome said: "The Toast of Langzhu."

Mo Qingqing thought for a while and said, "He doesn't seem to be in those toasties?"

Dome said: "Langzhu Toast is dead, and there is no one in their family." She said this with brighter eyes and a bit of yearning.

Mo Qingqing asked in a low voice, "Ma Lili and the others killed the Longzhu Toast?"

Dome looked at Mo Qingqing vigilantly and stopped talking.

Wu Nan leaned against the door and watched Mo Qingqing chat with a little girl like a hooligan, too lazy to say anything, and found a slightly higher place, blowing the sea breeze and watching the scenery.

The next day, Ma Lili came to pick them up. After they got on the boat, they blindfolded them.

Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan have no opinion at all. In fact, their abilities have reached their level, and their brains have also developed, whether they are blindfolded or not. The eyes can't see, but with a keen ear, listening to the echoes, he can construct a blurry scene map in his mind, and with the sun positioning direction, he can find the place accurately.

Mo Qingqing's ability in this area is a little worse, and she often gets lost, but Wu Nan can't get lost no matter what.

First, they took a boat, then went to the island, then took the boat, and then went to the island again, tossing back and forth more than a dozen times, delaying a day, and then they went to a desert island and gave her The two took off the cloth.

Wu Nan quietly told Mo Qingqing, "It's not too far from Lhasa Water City, it should be near Puxiong Island"

Mo Qingqing: "..." She felt that they had been tossed for a long time in vain.

Fortunately, they didn't mess around in vain, they saw Old Ghost Wu.

The two of them met Old Ghost Wu on a forty-five-meter-long, inconspicuous animal skin boat.

The cabin is small, and there are not many people in it, only two bodyguards who are well-covered follow Old Gui Wu. Even though the two bodyguards were covered tightly, Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan could still smell the fishy smell on their bodies. The fishy smell of the sea is not from the fish caught all year round, but radiates from the body and carries heat. That's the smell of alien infection evolution with some kind of marine biological characteristics.

Old Gui Wu wears a grimace mask on his face, a hood on his head, a high-neck collar directly connected to the hood, tight clothes, gloves on his hands, no Exposed any skin on the outside. On such a hot day, Mo Qingqing was also very convinced that he could cover it so tightly.

Old Gui Wu was sitting in a wheelchair, clenching the wheelchair with both hands, and seemed very nervous. A pair of eyes stared at the two of them back and forth, their eyes were a little wet, and they looked very moved.

Mo Qingqing stepped forward with a grin and said, "Don't be in a hurry to be moved, if you can't find Wu Weixin, we won't heal you."

An old, hoarse voice resembling iron sandpaper grinding came, "I tried the medicine you gave, and it worked very well." As he spoke, he took off the glove on his left hand, revealing a fair and slender skin , which also wore a diamond-encrusted ring.

Mo Qingqing was even more happy and said, "Why don't you use the two life liquids for you to try on your face first."

Wu Nan's eyes fell on the ring in his hand, the ring was almost grown with the flesh, but you could still see the words "W" engraved on it for Wu and "S" for Shen , this ring is a pair, one for her mother and one for her father.

Old Gui Wu saw that Wu Nan was staring at the ring on his hand and knew that she recognized it. He looked at Wu Nan for a long time and asked, "Is there any news from your mother?"

Mo Qingqing was stunned when she heard this nonsense sentence, and then suddenly reacted, looked at Old Gui Wu in shock, and stammered: "You...you asked What does a dull mother do?"

Wu Nan said: "She is still on Hainan Island, very good, very well." She raised her arm, wiped her tears, and said, "Your injury can be cured, and you can be handsome. Let's go to see Mom." As he said that, he continued to wipe away his tears, more and more. After searching for so many years and walking so far, I don't hold out much hope.

Mo Qingqing looked at Old Gui Wu with a frightened face, and tried to shout: "Uncle Wu?" She thought, no, she has to verify it, and said: "The address of your home, No, where's the address of my house? You give an address, and I'll check the information."

Old Gui Wu's voice was particularly hoarse and unpleasant, speaking very laboriously and slowly, but every word was spoken clearly, not only reported the address and house number of Mo Qingqing's house, but also Wu Nan's previous address has both the new address and the old address. Wu Nan's birthday, her mother's birthday, he said clearly. He asked Mo Qingqing, "I used to have long hair, but now I have a bald head?"

Mo Qingqing: "..."