Stop There, Daddy

He Siming, who was emitting a strong aura, walked in front of the police. No one behind dared to speak. Who would touch the tiger’s fart?

“Bring the Captain over,” He Siming’s voice was not big, but the words revealed a signal of danger. Two or three police officers with sharp eyes ran to the commander’s room and found the captain who was shivering and hiding.

Can the captain not tremble? He is a stowaway. Usually, he obeys the law and does not do anything major to blow the wind of He Siming.

He trembled like a sieve, his voice trembling, “You… why are you here?” I have nothing to entertain you… ”

With difficulty, the captain swallowed his saliva and hesitated to look up at He Siming and lowered his head in fright. This man was too scary and his eyes seemed to have been tempered with poison.

He Siming stared coldly at the captain for a while and knew that he was a waste. “Is there a trafficker on the ship?” It was clearly a question that he had said as a statement.

The captain thought about it anxiously. If he didn’t say such a thing, then he would stowaway again.

He suddenly looked delighted and patted his head. “Yes, there’s a man holding a child in his arms in the end. I can see that he is a trafficker and his eyes are wrong.”

Speaking of the captain’s interest, indulge in verbiage said, “I can guarantee that this trafficker’s eyes are different from ordinary people, and that man is not an ordinary person…” He slowly stopped, because He Siming was looking at him impatiently with a dark cloud covered face.

“Lead the way,” He Siming said lazily. If he hadn’t been useful, he would have thrown the captain down to feed the fish.

The whole ship was full of people. At this moment, someone knew He Siming and started to make way, but most of the reckless people had never seen him before. They just stood there, not giving way, let alone the news that someone was setting fire to the boat at the end of the ship.

He had never seen such a dirty and messy place, but he was even more important to drive him away from the crowd.

The captain was also anxious. If he didn’t bring the Master to the tail of the ship, it would be hard for him to escape. But the tail of the ship didn’t know what to do.

“Don’t be impatient, I’ll open the way for you,” the captain flatly stood in front of He Siming and helped him open the rude person. The police beside him twitched the corner of his mouth.

The woman holding Wen Baobao at the back of the ship watched Zhong He Xuan slowly move the lighter towards the tank. Sparks jumped particularly hard, as if laughing at her firm conviction.

The girl who had always supported her grabbed her hand tightly and she could feel a slight tremble.

“Don’t move, I’ll give it to you,” the woman sighed heavily and was defeated. She couldn’t bear to have so many people die with her. She would pay the price if she let this child down.

Zhong He Xuan laughed and put the lighter away. “Send it here quickly!” He shouted at the woman. His speech was extremely inconsistent with his refined appearance.

“Don’t, Sis, don’t give it to her,” the girl stopped her and begged. She didn’t understand why she had to do something that was painful.

Because of many things, involuntarily.

The woman smiled guiltily at the girl and slowly approached Zhong He Xuan.

“Give you the child, but you can’t do anything that threatens the people on the ship,” the woman looked at Wen Baobao and warned Zhong He Xuan with her eyes wide open.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“Alright, I get it. Give me the child,” Zhong He Xuan urged impatiently. This had already wasted a lot of time, “I don’t have the patience to waste time with you.”

The woman had yet to reach Zhong He Xuan and had stolen the child. She lowered her head guiltily. It was Aunty who had let you down. If you had anything to do, Aunty would be with you.

The people around them watched this scene silently, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts, but life was like this. Some people sacrificed and some sit idle and enjoy the fruits of others ‘work.

Zhong He Xuan hugged Wen Baobao and tightened his arms as if he wanted to strangle Wen Baobao. The woman was shocked when she saw this. She never imagined that Zhong He Xuan would be so heartless and dare to kill him in front of so many people.

However, she didn’t know if she was mistaken. After Zhong He Xuan looked up and glanced at him, he suddenly panicked. In just two seconds, he recovered his abnormal appearance.

“You,” Zhong He Xuan’s tone was tough. He roared at the woman, “Prepare the lifeboat and the lifebreaker. I have to see you and them outside the ship, or I will strangle him right now.”

“Don’t be too despicable!” The woman said angrily, but when she saw Zhong He Xuan slowly move his hands towards Wen Baobao’s neck, her pupils suddenly shrunk and she clenched her fists tightly.

On the other side, He Siming felt powerless for the first time. He felt that it was ten thousand kilometers away. With no other options, he kicked away all the people who were in the way, his eyes red.

“How far is it?” He Siming roared in a low voice for the first time, grabbing the captain’s collar and slowly lifting him up.

The captain saw He Siming’s eyes turn red a little, and fear spread all over his body from head to toe. He was suddenly shocked and couldn’t say a word.

Without waiting for him to speak, He Siming threw him to the ground and started to push forward. There was only one thought in his mind: No one could hurt Wen Baobao, Wen Baobao couldn’t get into trouble. If anything happened to Wen Baobao, everyone here must to… accompany him.

The woman tried her best to put the lifeboat and lifebreaker down. She had just caught a glimpse of a man with an extraordinary aura. His appearance was somewhat similar to Wen Baobao, and a bold guess entered her head.

She wanted to make a bet.

“The child is still burning. If you plan to use him, you should bring some medicine,” the woman looked around nervously, afraid that Zhong He Xuan would see her intentions.

However, Zhong He Xuan just wanted to leave quickly, and He Siming was behind. He couldn’t afford to lose money, so he said indifferently, “Prepare a fart. It’s better if he dies.”

The woman saw that he had gone crazy and felt uneasy. She asked tentatively, “Where are you taking Wen Baobao?”

Zhong He Xuan snorted coldly and did not answer her question. He ordered, “Go back to the cabin, or else…”

The woman cursed in her heart for being despicable and helplessly walked back. She lowered her head powerlessly, not knowing what kind of mood to face the group.

Outside, Zhong He Xuan looked at Wen Baobao’s flushed face and thought of his lovely and innocent sister. He must make He Siming pay the price.