Again, when I woke up, I felt like someone was dragging me away.

This time I could clearly feel that I was being shoved into a bag.

I heard the sound of the snakeskin bag rubbing against the ground.

After being dragged for a long time, I heard a man speaking loudly: "I want to see why this person is so hard to kill. You guys are such a bunch of idiots. It took you a week to get him on the ship, and you sent so many people to the police, and I don’t know what you're using your brains for."

The man personally opened the bag, took me out of it, and half-kneeled me to the ground.

Just as he was about to take off the hood on my head, a burst of gunfire suddenly came. My hand felt a warmth - the blood on it.

The man who was said to be hard to kill fell to the ground from being shot at, and someone came over to take off the hood that was on my head, so I could finally see something.

I found myself on a ship.

But after being in the dark for so long, I didn’t adapt well to the bright light, and my vision was a bit blurry.

However, the sound of gunfire became more intense.

I could feel that people were shooting in my direction from all around, scaring me and making me struggle to stand up and escape.

But I couldn't stand up at all.

My legs were still tied, and I was too hungry, so I didn't have much strength on me, and I was frightened, making my legs weak.

The man who helped me take off the hood again grabbed my collar and lifted me up.

I was pulled by this person, staggering and stumbling.

While blinking hard, my eyesight was perfectly restored when my hands were untied.

I saw that there was a girl protecting me. She had two big guns slung over her, two pistols in her hands, and a sharp knife around her neck.

When I looked at her face, I was stunned.

She actually looked exactly like Jixia.

"Get down!"

The girl pressed my head down and then kicked me in the back, and I immediately lay down.

She stepped on my back, then fired wildly.

Because I'd never seen anything like this before, I was too scared to move.

Until the gunfire subsided a bit.

I felt that there were people lying on top of me, and more than one.

When I lifted my head, I saw five dead people’s heads lying on my shoulders, all covered in blood.

The next second, another dead person was thrown on me, spitting blood all over my face.

At this point, I was buried under a pile of dead bodies.

Breathing became difficult. I closed my eyes and passed out again.

When I woke up, it was two days later.

I was lying in the hospital ward, surrounded by white. It almost made me think I had entered the underworld.

"Awake."

Officer Ding pushed the door open.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

I saw Officer Ding's left hand in a splint.

"Broken." He sat down at the side of the bed, and asked me as a matter of course, "How do you feel? Do you feel unwell?"

"I'm okay." I propped up, sat up, and asked, "How’s the case going?"

Actually, I wanted to tell him that I’d run into a girl who looked exactly like Jixia, but I felt I shouldn’t be too anxious because I felt Officer Ding had something to say to me.

"Case solved."

Officer Ding showed me his phone, and there was a piece of news on the screen - the hot news of these two days.

The police confiscated several hundred kilograms of cocaine, and nearly ten thousand boxes of guns and ammunition from a cargo ship.