Chapter 464 Something Feels Wrong



Just as a few people were about to go to the hospital, Jiang Guanshan and his men hurried over.

He quickly assigned Huo Yishen a task, "Xiao Huo, after get off work, a crew member arrived on a boat with more than a hundred survivors.

Originally they were supposed to stay overnight on the ship and go ashore after the reception department opened tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the weather at sea changed suddenly and their ship could not withstand the strong wind and waves. It would have been troublesome if it capsized.

I consulted with the higher-ups and decided to take them ashore first and put them in the community lounge.”

Many staff and security team members do not live in Area A, so it is not convenient to dispatch personnel for the time being. Jiang Guanshan is very familiar with them. He smiled at Jiang Ning and the others and said, "This weather is probably getting worse. Please lend a hand and help the survivors get ashore and take shelter in the lounge."

After all, he is my husband's boss, and Jiang Guanshan usually takes good care of me.

Jiang Ning did not refuse.

Young Master Rong is a regular soldier, so it is impossible for him to refuse.

There's nothing wrong with the monkey, but his wife and children can't suffer with him.

Jiang Ning asked Doudou to carry the backpack and take Wang Meili and the child back to the hospital first, and they would come over after they were done.

So, several people followed Jiang Guanshan to the dock to bring the survivors on the boat ashore.

The survivors were on a fishing boat, the surface of which was mottled and rusty, showing that it had encountered many risks in the ocean.

There were more than a hundred survivors, including several teenagers who were mixed-race but were born and raised in the country.

Jiang Guanshan talked with the captain and learned that the ship came from Shanghai and had been drifting on the sea for seven or eight months. It only learned the new coordinates when it accidentally encountered a submarine.

There are many people who have moved to Shanghai from other places. Some of them can speak a few words of Shanghainese, and there are also many who speak dialects.

Jiang Guanshan wanted to ask more questions, but a huge wave suddenly hit the fishing boat, shaking it violently. Many people fell to the ground, some even broke their foreheads.

The survivors were very emotional and clamored to go ashore to avoid danger.

"We have come thousands of miles and risked our lives to get here, why are you not letting us go ashore?"

After ten years of natural disasters, I finally saw hope, but now I am being interrogated as a prisoner, and my mentality suddenly collapsed.

"What do you mean by compatriots? Is there anyone who treats his compatriots like this?"

The waves grew higher and higher, and the wind blew like a knife, freezing the survivors to the point of shivering.

The sun was shining brightly during the day, but the weather suddenly changed at night and the temperature dropped sharply.

The weather is still unpredictable and it feels like the natural disasters are still continuing.

"Go ashore." The wind was strong, and Jiang Guanshan shouted at the top of his voice, "We will arrange for you to spend the night indoors, but you must abide by the rules of the base and accept registration and inspection tomorrow."

The survivors finally calmed down a little and braved the wind and waves to go ashore with their luggage.

The boat was shaking so much that several people almost fell into the sea.

Jiang Ning was wearing leather gloves and pulled it quickly.

After pulling several of them in a row, she noticed the gazes that were scrutinizing her, which were sinister.

I looked up, but there was nothing.

However, Jiang Ning's brows became more and more furrowed.

Huo Yishen was not far away, and she tugged at his sleeve.

The two walked to the side, and Jiang Ning lowered his voice, "I feel something is wrong."

Huo Yishen also noticed, "They have too little belongings."

During this period of work, he came into contact with many survivors. Most of them were skinny, but all of them carried large bags when they got off the ship.

There are also those who travel light, but they are very few.

After all, we are escaping, so who wouldn't take some belongings with them, such as clothes, quilts, food, etc.

In addition to their own belongings, many people would also snatch the luggage of the victims.

It is not easy for the elderly or children to survive a natural disaster, but a ship always has a family.

The survivors on this ship were also thin, but in much better shape than most of the survivors Huo Yishen had come into contact with who had just landed.

After drifting for so long, the survivors still had meat on their bodies, which meant that the food on the ship was acceptable, but the luggage they brought on board was empty.

Of course, the possibility of staying on board is not ruled out.

But the sea is so rough, aren’t they afraid of getting wet or capsizing the boat?

The two of them were exchanging eye contact, when suddenly one of the survivors tripped and fell. Huo Yishen quickly ran to help him.

A man, probably around forty years old.

He thanked him quickly.

After everyone left, Huo Yishen's face darkened.

When he was helping the man just now, he took the opportunity to pinch the man's package. There were not many things in it, but one object was particularly hard and felt like a machete.

As the survivors continued to come up, the two men felt increasingly uneasy.

After looking at each other, the two of them squeezed onto the dock to find Jiang Guanshan and told him their doubts.

How to say it, it is doubt after all, and I have already tried it just now.

As for hiding a machete in the bag, which survivor doesn't have a few life-saving weapons on him?

Whether they are thin or not, maybe they just have a lot of supplies?

Except for a few mixed-race people, the others all have Chinese faces. Some speak standard English, while others speak with dialect.

The wind and waves come suddenly, and it is really difficult to judge at the moment.

However, Jiang Guanshan was a shrewd man. He secretly kept a watchful eye and ordered the guards to secretly transfer a group of soldiers over.

More than a hundred people came ashore and were quickly taken to the indoor activity area.

A man came over with his hand covering his forehead and asked, "Excuse me, where is the hospital? I broke my forehead."

The hand that was covering the wound was stained with blood, and it looked quite serious.

Jiang Guanshan was about to say that there was a doctor on the scene, but then he changed his mind and waved to Jiang Ning, "Xiao Jiang, doesn't your husband work in the hospital? I remember you lived in the hospital dormitory.

So, take this comrade to the hospital to get him bandaged, and make sure he doesn't get seriously ill."

Hearing that they could go to the hospital, several other injured people also came over.

Some hit their foreheads, some twisted their feet when shaking, and some had heart palpitations and discomfort, a total of eight.

Jiang Ning nodded and agreed, "Okay, I just happened to be going back to the hospital, so I'll take you there."

After saying that, he waved to Huo Yishen and said, "Let's go back."

She walked outside, chatting with the wounded as she walked, "Where are you all from?"

One of them asked back, "What about you?"

"Ala Haining."

"I'm from Yamashiro."

"I'm from Yuecheng."

I reported it one by one, but Shanghai Ning was not on the list.

Jiang Ning looked at the man who introduced himself as Yuecheng and said with a smile, "You are a bitch."

She spoke in the Yuecheng dialect. The man was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Yeah, rice noodle sausage is delicious."

Then he asked, "Do you speak Cantonese?"

"Alanon knows. I learned a few words from the video before."

Haha, I really thought it was rice noodles. Those who understand will understand.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything else, and he and Huo Yishen took them to the hospital.

The sharp-nosed monkey and Young Master Rong were by his side, chatting about their worries about not being able to go home, "What the hell is this weather like? It's making us unable to go home..."

The hospital is not far away, just a few minutes away.

It was already evening and no medical staff were at work.

Jiang Ning said, "Wait a moment, I'll go to the dormitory building at the back to call the doctor."

The four of them left together, chatting as they walked, quite relaxed.

The survivor who was standing there waiting for treatment exchanged glances, and suddenly took out a machete from his bag and rushed towards Jiang Ning and others...

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