Chapter 102: I have failed the heavens, failed the earth, but not

"Gulu lu—"

First hit by the high-speed speedboat, and then slapped by the fox, the monster fish rolls its eyes and floats slowly from the bottom of the river, completely fainted.

The dogs riding on the smuggler boat, acting as ballast, let out happy barks, revealing excitement.

The simple dogs don't know what breed of monster fish that cheap fish belongs to.

But they all deeply know that the smuggler boats speeding on the river in the early morning are equivalent to food.

White Boss can often encounter the landing points of those speedboats in advance, leading them to have a full meal, making them all oily and fat.

It can be said that the early morning speedboats are equivalent to food.

But that monster fish often takes advantage of the night to use its huge figure to flip the speedboats, and then eat all the frozen goods on the speedboats, even causing deaths.

The dogs have held a grudge against the monster fish ever since.

Of course, here it is just dislike; what really makes the dogs want to kill is that the monster fish is very cheap.

When the dogs are eating normally by the river, the monster fish that hasn't eaten will set off waves, rolling the delicious food the dogs robbed into the river.

The dogs get slapped twice whenever they pass by.

Now seeing the monster fish defeated, the dogs are naturally excited and dancing, even jumping into the river channel, biting the scales on the monster fish, wanting to pick it back onto the boat.

"Ying—"

Returning to the boat, An Sheng whimpers to Abai, who has transformed into a wolf: "Let all the dogs come up; I'm afraid the propeller will hit the dogs when we get close to the monster fish later."

"Wang!"

Under Abai's order, the dogs all follow the rules of obedience. An Sheng restarts the speedboat, approaches the monster fish that already has a severe concussion, and the dogs work together to drag the monster fish onto the speedboat.

"Dead heavy..."

An Sheng wipes away non-existent sweat, looks at the monster fish dragged onto the speedboat's cargo hold, and can't help but sigh:

"If there was such a heavy ballast just now, plus the acceleration, the speedboat wouldn't have taken off. A big smuggler boat would have crashed the monster fish to death, letting it experience what is called a sea voyage."

The existence of smuggler boats, to put it bluntly, is just some fanatics pretending to be international duty-free merchants to buy and sell.

Smuggler boats don't need to consider safety; they only need to consider the lightness of the hull and high horsepower to ensure they can escape smoothly when pursued by patrol boats.

The smuggler boat hull is a large plastic shell, at most installing some metal anti-collision corners at the bow.

As long as the cabin is loaded with five tons of frozen pig trotters, An Sheng is confident he can crash that cheap fish to death with one boat.

"Wang?"

Abai approaches the little fox driving the boat, full of curiosity, and asks An Sheng.

"Hmm? Smuggler boats have no learning cost; they are just hand-rubbed by folk experts. A steering rudder, a throttle, a dashboard, and a few self-checks, there is nothing else..."

"Turn the key, and the engine starts."

"Of course, if you want to repair the boat, I haven't eaten that line of work, I really don't know how to do it."

"Wang wang wang~" Tu Song Abai approaches the little fox without a trace, nudges the little fox's back, as if saying something flattering.

Hearing this, An Sheng is stunned, looks at Tu Song Abai with a strange expression, and says: "This... is not very good, right? Our original behavior was at most begging for food; now it's blatant robbery?"

"Wang!" Tu Song Abai barks, complaining with a distressed face.

Everyone is a dog, they understand; in order not to make the owner worry and spend extra money, they have to be self-reliant.

Although Qiu Lingling often gives him a big slap in the mouth, the dog food is really given by the shovel, and occasionally, he can even see leftover lobster, abalone, and big sea shrimp as thick as a dog's arm in the bowl.

However.

Tu Song Abai is not an ordinary dog, and his appetite is astonishing; he has to eat more than 20 jin of dog food a day.

Moreover, as a guard dog, Abai is almost inseparable from Qiu Lingling on weekdays, and can only go out between 12:00 and 3:00 midnight. In the limited time, not only does he have to eat, but the brothers who hang out with him also have to be full.

Tu Song Abai's life pressure is actually quite high; he has no stable source of income and has to be responsible for his brothers' food and drink.

As a result, he doesn't even have time to ride female dogs.

Abai, who saw An Sheng's boat-driving skills, seems to see a stable business channel and asks for advice, wanting to learn some money-making techniques from An Sheng.

After listening to Tu Song Abai's heartfelt words, An Sheng nods in agreement. Although he doesn't worry about food and drink at Yu Xueqing's house, if he wants to eat to satisfaction...

With Yu Xueqing's living expenses, it's probably a bit stressful.

Before meeting Lin Ying, after An Sheng ate at A-Qing's house, when he went out for a walk at night, he basically opened the refrigerator of every household, and by the way, looked for opportunities to earn wish points.

Laifu is a Labrador, a dignified water hunting dog; why can he play so closely with An Sheng?

Of course, it's because following An Sheng means having food to eat, and he can eat his fill of sausages and cured meat in the refrigerator.

An Sheng understands Tu Song Abai's hidden difficulties.

"Alright then! First, I'll teach you how to look at the dashboard. The one on the left is the fuel gauge, the middle is the speedometer, and the right is some fault lights, which have no meaning. As long as the lights on it are on, we'll just change the boat ourselves."

"However, before that, do you see the light on the left dashboard? When this light is on, it means the boat needs to eat; if there is no food, it can't move."

"I'll talk about it slowly later; let's go refuel first."

The little fox restarts the speedboat, slams the throttle, draws a beautiful drift trajectory, and speeds toward the high seas.

With a monster fish as ballast, the speedboat travels more steadily on the river channel, without the feeling that the bow is about to capsize at any time.

The little fox drives in the opposite direction on the high seas, approaching a small smuggler boat straight on.

The little fox asks Abai to help steer, and pulls out a dagger from the speedboat drawer.

The knife, originally used for cutting fishing nets, seaweed, and clearing entanglements on the engine, is held by the little fox.

The little fox leaps, flies onto the smuggler boat next door that is doing duty-free business, stands up, and points the dagger held in his claws at the two young men in their twenties who are completely confused.

"Ying ying ying!"

The little fox holds the dagger and whines righteously, pointing toward the engine direction of the speedboat next to him.

The little fox nods, signaling Abai to follow and learn.

We little animals don't have ID cards; gas station staff won't give us gas.

If we want to drive a smuggler boat, we have to rely on our own hands.

Abai nods as if he understands, and also learns to stand up like the little fox. Nearly two meters tall, Abai's shoulders and chest are unusually broad, his arms are round, and especially combined with his dog waist, he looks even more robust.

"Awoo—"

After a wolf howl, the two young men obediently carry spare fuel barrels to refuel the dogs on the opposite side.

Before leaving, the two young men don't forget to look at Lord Fuli and bow, muttering a few words.

It's hard to say whether other gods are spiritual or not.

But Lord Fuli in front of them can rob the robbers, and he will also check the ships for contraband like the Coast Guard.

If anyone dares to say this Lord Fuli is not spiritual, they will definitely get into a fight with the other side.

Since he is so spiritual, of course, they have to worship him.

After filling the speedboat with gas, An Sheng starts teaching Abai how to drive the speedboat and drive back to Jule City.

"Gulu lu—"

The 12,000-horsepower speedboat, carrying the fox, dogs, and monster fish, speeds toward the pier.

Along the way, they pass the shoal position just now.

On the shoal that had already dispersed, eight young people with dull faces are squatting; one is the boat owner, two are the crew members of the same boat, and the four men and one woman who had just finished worshiping Mazu and were preparing to venture into the world.

The boat owner and crew members have cigarettes one after another, their eyes dull as if they are wandering outside the sky.

Then, a speedboat driven by a fox speeds past them.

The boat owner's eyes widen, and he hurriedly pulls up the young man who was just blaming him for having no credibility, saying:

"Hey hey hey! Sleepyhead! I told you we didn't cheat you out of money. I always said my smuggler boat was robbed by dogs; you didn't believe me. Believe me now!"

"See that? A boat full of dogs and a fox, driving my eight-engine smuggler boat drifting in the river channel."

"Damn it! Hurry up and say: Sorry, Brother Ming."

"I said I swore to Mazu, you actually didn't believe me!" The boat owner jumps up and curses.

But after cursing, he thinks about it, takes out cigarettes, and hands them out. The four people accept them, and the boat owner hesitates for a moment before handing one to the girl.

The girl is stunned and accepts it. The eight people sit on the shoal with dull faces, hugging their knees and lighting cigarettes.

And the two crew members look at the direction the smuggler boat is moving away, looking at each other with strange expressions, full of tentative worship.

Lord Fuli's protection?

Writing two more chapters at midnight.

My biological clock is completely ruined.

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(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 103 =====