The last of his companions ran toward the location where the gunshots were fired.
Mike stumbled and knocked off Shi Yu, who was about to board the ship, but the captain stopped Mike and said, "Oh, Oh, sir, this is a private ferry transporting goods. You can not board the ship."
How could Mike not know this? He opened Peter's suitcase, which had slowly been filled with banknotes. He took out a stack, which looked to be about 20,000 yuan.
Shi Yu looked at Mike, who was staggering up and down and frowned. Then, he followed him onto the ship.
But at this time, the captain said, "Sir, the 2,000 yuan that you offered previously has been bought by this gentleman for 20,000 yuan, ten times the price. We can only bring one more person on our ship. Take a look."
After saying that, the captain rubbed his wrong hand. He did not care where these people's money came from, as long as it could reach his pocket.
Looking at the captain's expectant eyes, how could Shi Yu not know what he was thinking? He clearly wanted to increase the price and make a fortune.
The injured Mike found a step and sat down. However, he was stunned to see Shi Yu get on the ship.
"Isn't he the man I saw on the container?" Mike thought.
But now, he couldn't care too much. His shooting just now must have attracted the attention of Peter's other companions. He didn't know how many more of them there were. Now he only begged to leave the ship as soon as possible!
The captain looked at Shi Yu. Shi Yu nodded and looked at Mike. Mike felt Shi Yu's gaze. He picked up the pistol in his hand and fired a shot into the sky, then pointed it at him.
"Kid, if you don't get off the ship, I'll make sure you never get off!" Mike roared.
At Mike's threats, Shi Yu revealed a sarcastic smile. He put down his pouch and luggage and pointed his left finger like a pistol at Mike.
Seeing the man's contempt in front of him, Mike had no choice but to stand up with difficulty. He picked up the pistol and walked towards Shi Yu, pressing it against his forehead.
"Don't play tricks with me here, kid. Get off the boat now!"
Shi Yu frowned. A poker card suddenly appeared in his right hand and slashed across Mike's neck.
Mike's eyes widened, and the pistol fell from his hand. He knelt in front of Shi Yu with a thud and covered his neck with both hands. Blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers.
Looking at the killing method in front of him, even the captain, who had experienced great storms, raised his eyebrows. He did not even see how Shi Yu had sliced the neck of the black man in front of him. All he saw was Shi Yu swishing his arm, and the man subsequently fell down.
Shi Yu looked at the expressionless caption, who appeared to be used to this kind of scene, then landed a kick on Mike, who was kneeling on the ground. He picked up Mike's briefcase and suitcase on the steps, looked at them, and casually threw the white powder in the suitcase into the river.
He took out a stack of bills from his pouch bag and handed it to the captain, requesting that he help clean up the body. All Shi Yu wanted was to sleep well and return to M City tomorrow.
The captain was happy to help. He took the money from Shi Yu with a smile and called two sailors to tie lead blocks on Mike's body and throw him into the river. That way, Mike's body would sink to the bottom; it would not be long before the creatures in the river would eat him up.
Looking at how familiar they were with these methods, Shi Yu suddenly felt that the people on the boat weren't the best of character.
After the sailors finished moving the body, they put away the rope and stairs, and the boat slowly sailed to the shore.
Shi Yu picked up his pouch bag and Mike's briefcase and followed the captain into a separate room. Narrow, there was only a desk and two barrels of rum in it.
There was also a small round window beside the bed. Shi Yu threw the pouch bag on the ground and opened it to count the money in the briefcase. He roughly counted the tens of thousands in the captain's hand, making three million in total.
Putting the briefcase on the table, Shi Yu lay on the bed and looked out of the window, deep in thought.
At this time, Peter's last partner had also rushed to the shore. Seeing that the ship was quite aways away, he had to call the boss and tell him that Mike had escaped with the money and goods on board the vessel.
The boss yelled loudly on the other end of the phone the moment he heard it. Although the money was worthless to a drug lord like him, they cared about their face the most. If this matter were to get out, he would not be able to keep his face. Certainly, a fire would break out if he continued to provoke Mike like this.
The reputation that he had built up over the years would also be destroyed in Mike's hands.
Therefore, the drug lord recalled that subordinate.
When Peter's companion left, he happened to see the corpse of Mike's teammate. It seemed that they were not shot, prompting him to look at the poker card on their heads that had penetrated their skulls.
He gently pulled it out and carefully looked at the bloody poker card. Then, he put it into his pocket and brought it back.
Knock, knock, knock.
Shi Yu looked out of the window in a daze when a knock on the door pulled him back.
He opened the door, and the sailor at the door said respectfully, "Sir, the captain invites you to dinner."
Shi Yu was not surprised at the sailor's amiable attitude. They had all seen how he had killed Mike on the deck.
Even if they harbored bad intentions towards Shi Yu, they would first have to see if they were even capable of it.
Shi Yu nodded, turned around, and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw the sailors' eyes staring at the briefcase on her table.
The sailors came back to their senses and seemed to have realized this awkward point. They could only turn around and bring Shi Yu to the dining room.
Seeing that the captain was already sitting there waiting, Shi Yu walked forward and shook hands.
After the captain invited Shi Yu to sit down, the sailor began to serve the dishes. The two men ate the steak silently.
However, the captain was the first to open the conversation.
"Sir, I haven't asked what your name is."
Shi Yu cut the steak in her hand and replied to the captain without raising his head. "You don't need to know so much. You just need to drop me off when you pass through M City."
The captain, ironically, didn't seem bothered about the young man's attitude, continuing to enthusiastically relate the wonderful things he had encountered during his years of sailing.
Shi Yu actually didn't care the slightest, but he couldn't be too cold either. He could only nod his head from time to time. After eating the steak, the captain invited him to the deck for some fresh air.
Unable to refuse, he followed the captain to the deck. There was already a bottle of rum, two wine glasses, and some sashimi prepared.
The captain invited Shi Yu to sit down and poured him a glass of rum. After the two of them clinked glasses, the captain downed the rum in one gulp. He took a long breath, seemingly enjoying the sensation of the powerful concoction.