The solar system is broken

It takes about 50 hours to get from the port area to the lighthouse.

When he got off the yacht, Huo Shan, who had been soaked in the rain for three hours, was frozen and turned purple.

The big lighthouse should be called Magic Island.

An artificial island surrounded by high walls of five square kilometers, with a large lighthouse standing in the middle.

When the meteor came, a huge tsunami flooded the entire Magic City.

After the sea water stabilized, the area 3 meters below sea level was filled with concrete, and a high wall was built around it to provide temporary berths for surrounding ships.

There is no dedicated coast guard stationed at this berthing point, so some illegal ships will berth there.

The east is red and the sun is rising.

The huge red sun, like a scarlet eye, rolled over the sea. The entire island was conducting trade under the gaze of this infinite eye.

Huo Shan went around the island, found a remote place, stepped on the accelerator, and jumped in.

Once on shore, they abandoned the yacht and went to the illegal cargo ship area for smuggling.

The 5km semi-elliptical island is not small even if you say it is big. It is a bit difficult to find a person.

The freighter distribution area is in a fjord to the east, about two kilometers away from here.

Huo Shan looked at the sun in the sky and roughly calculated the time. He found it was a bit late and he didn't know if he could make it in time.

The morning sun touches the earth gently.

Giving this little sunshine to this world also comes with time.

Fragments of sunlight leaked from the leaves, painting Huo Shan's black clothes with mottled patterns.

Huo Shan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly on this morning after the rain, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

Seabirds were circling, and the sea breeze was roaring, making the black clothes dance gracefully.

Huo Shan hurried to the freighter area in a hurry. He even took out a mobile phone and pressed the buttons on the way.

In the freighter area to the east, the ones that dock are all small, ranging from a few hundred tons to several thousand tons. The larger ones dock by barges, while the smaller ones dock directly.

There were about twenty or thirty of them densely packed together.

But they are not very close. Although there are anchors in this harbor, if the sea wind is strong, they will collide if they get too close. In severe cases, the ship will sink.

Very spectacular.

Workers at the dock control forklifts, pull fixed pipelines onto tractor boats, and replenish supplies (mainly oil) on a small scale to passing ships.

Along the pier, there are several houses, some of which belong to dockworkers, and others are guest rooms for dockworkers, but there are also some people who don't know how they got there (stowaways).

The most important thing Huoshan wants to check is the occupancy record of this housing area.

Because the container is transferred to a passenger ship, there is a high probability that the ship will be changed here. Once the ship is changed, it is very likely to stay here.

There are a total of two hotels on the island.

In the freighter area to the east, there is just a one-night stand hotel.

Looking at this store name that made people think a lot, Huo Shan stopped for a long time.

The shameful voice coming from the window on the second floor made Huo Shan hesitate.

"Perhaps, I should bring an assistant," the pink signboard looked a little scary.

As soon as I walked in, a woman inside yelled angrily, "Don't interrupt! How many times have I told you, don't interrupt!!"

Interject? It looks like this store is a bit unrestrained. The front desk...

"Honey, I was wrong. I will never interfere next time."

"You almost ruined a business!" The woman's voice was as sharp as a wild cat's tail being stepped on, and you can imagine the mean look on her face.

Huo Shan touched his nose to cover up his embarrassment.

The plastic door curtain was lifted, and inside there was a skinny man holding a fat woman, who was pulling her behind the counter.

The man was extremely flattering, but the fat woman looked arrogant.

The two of them were arguing in the heat of the moment and didn't even notice the guests coming in.

"Wife..." He was about to kiss her.

The woman blocked it with her hands in disgust.

Cough cough cough~

Huo Shan coughed, "Boss..."

The woman pushed the man away, and the man staggered back two steps before standing still at the table.

"Sir, what kind of room do you need?"

The woman put on a smile and walked towards Huo Shan.

If it weren't for life, who would change their face when they are angry?

"That's right," Huo Shan put one hand on the cigarette counter and said with a smile, "I have a friend who came here last night. I wonder if he is in your store."

"Last night?" The fat woman glanced at Huo Shan and thought for a moment, "There were five people, I don't know..."

Most of the people staying in this kind of hotel are stowaways, and the police will visit in plainclothes from time to time.

This made the shop owner's wife doubt Huo Shan's identity.

"I lost my way with my friend. This..." From his sleeve, a few red bills came out, about 5 or 6 in total.

There is a lesson here. If you give less, it is better not to give if someone is not interested. If you give too much, the other party will be more suspicious.

The landlady's eyes turned into crescent moons when she saw the money, "Easy to say, easy to say."

"I don't think you are friends..." The landlady twisted the money in her hand and smiled shrewdly, "If you are a friend, just tell him what he is wearing, even his clothes."

"Actually..." Huo Shan wanted to change his excuse.

"I won't ask," the landlady interrupted Huo Shan and raised her index finger with a smile, "It's a small matter for you to follow your friend."

"Yes, yes, yes~" Huo Shan nodded. Since he didn't ask, it would be better to explain. It's not easy to fool such a seductive woman.

"This person," a black and white photo.

"At the corner of the second floor," the landlady nodded, and came over again, "There are five of them together, and one of them has this..."

The landlady made a sign of eight, and Huo Shan instantly understood that the person opposite had a gun.

"Please be careful, sir," he smiled evilly and stretched out his hand.

"Thank you, boss lady." There were several red tickets in his hand, "Keep it a secret for me~"

When he took the red note, Huo Shante held it aside and said in a deep voice, "Don't tell them, there will be more money."

Lower your head and let go.

One question, a dozen red tickets.

"Get a room closer."

"300."

"Wish you a nice day." He handed over the room card.

The man looked at Huo Shan who went upstairs and disappeared at the entrance of the building, and quickly came over.

"Honey, isn't he asking about the group of people who scolded me..."

The fat woman grimaced, "Remember, we didn't do anything and we didn't help anyone."

"Don't those people have this?"

The fat woman grabbed the man's hand and said, "So what if you have this? In China, shooting is seeking death!"

The fat woman squinted her eyes and smiled, "This man is a more ruthless master than that group of people, and he is even more difficult to mess with!"

The man scratched the sparse vegetation, his yellowed white vest also swaying, "How should I say?" Although his eyes were confused, they were still shining.

Look at the door except the dangling curtain and the stairs. There is nothing there.

The man urged, "What's wrong~"

"He smells of blood and gunpowder!" He whispered, his eyes widening.

Silk~

The man took a deep breath.

This is someone who really dares to take action, and he might have someone with him or something.

Not to be messed with, not to be messed with.

"Be smart and pretend not to see what he does."

The man nodded, and put his face on the woman with a flattering expression, but his hands became dishonest, "My wife is right."

"Go away, you damn ghost."

But this time he wasn't so determined, but rather a bit stern.

Men are more excited...

Save ten thousand words later.