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

He hurriedly arranged a task for Huo Yishen, "Xiao Huo, a boat came after the staff got off work, with more than a hundred survivors in it.

Originally, they were asked to spend the night on the boat and go ashore after the reception department started work tomorrow.

But the weather at sea suddenly changed, and their boat couldn't withstand the strong wind and waves. It would be troublesome if it capsized.

I asked for instructions from the higher-ups and decided to let them go ashore first and put them in the community lounge."

Many staff and security team members did not live in Area A, so it was not convenient to dispatch personnel at once. Jiang Guanshan was very familiar with them, and smiled at Jiang Ning and the others, "The weather is probably getting worse and worse. Please lend a hand and help the survivors go ashore and arrange for them to go to the lounge for safety."

After all, she is my husband's boss, and Jiang Guanshan usually takes care of her.

Jiang Ning did not refuse.

Young Master Rong was recruiting soldiers, so it was impossible for him to refuse.

The sharp-nosed monkey was fine, but his wife and children could not suffer with him.

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

So, several people followed Jiang Guanshan to the pier to pick up the survivors on the boat.

The survivors were on a fishing boat, and the hull was mottled and rusty, which showed that it had encountered dangers on the ocean many times.

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

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

There are many migrant workers in Shanghai, from all over the world. Some can speak a few words of Shanghainese, and many speak dialects.

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

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

"We have come a long way and survived many dangers to get here. Why can't we go ashore?"

After ten years of natural disasters, they finally saw hope, but now they are being interrogated as prisoners, and their mentality collapsed immediately.

"What compatriots are you talking about? How can you treat your compatriots like this?"

The waves were getting higher and higher, and the wind was blowing 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 suddenly dropped sharply.

The weather was still unpredictable, and it felt like the natural disaster was still going on.

"Go ashore." The wind was very 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 undergo registration and inspection tomorrow."

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

The boat was shaking violently, and several people almost fell into the sea.

Jiang Ning was wearing leather gloves, and she pulled the handle quickly.

After pulling several times in a row, she noticed the gazes that were looking at her, and they were gloomy.

She looked up, but there was nothing.

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

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 whom were skinny, but when they got off the boat, they all carried large and small bags.

There were also some who went into battle lightly, but they were very few.

After all, they were escaping, and who would not bring their belongings with them, such as clothes, quilts, and food.

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

It is not easy for the elderly or children to survive in natural disasters, but a boat still has a family.

The survivors on this boat were also thin, but they were much better than the vast majority of survivors who had just landed that Huo Yishen had come into contact with.

After drifting for so long, the survivors still have some meat on their bodies, which means the food on the boat is OK, but the luggage they brought on board is empty.

Of course, the possibility of staying on the boat cannot be ruled out.

But the sea is so rough, aren't they afraid of being wet by the wind and waves, or the boat capsizing?

The two exchanged glances beside them, and suddenly a survivor tripped and fell, and Huo Yishen quickly went to help him.

The man was about forty years old.

He hurriedly thanked him.

After the others left, Huo Yishen's face darkened. When

he helped 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.

Survivors kept coming up, and the two felt worse and worse.

Looking at each other, the two squeezed onto the dock to find Jiang Guanshan and told him the doubts in their hearts.

How to say it, it was doubt after all, and he had just tested it.

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

Whether he is thin or not, maybe he just has a lot of supplies?

Except for a few mixed-race people, the others are all Chinese faces. Some speak standard language, and some speak with dialect.

The wind and waves came suddenly, and it was really hard to judge for a while.

However, Jiang Guanshan was a smart man after all. He secretly kept his eyes on it and ordered the guards to secretly transfer a group of soldiers over.

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

A man came over with his hand covering his forehead, "Excuse me, where is the hospital? My forehead is broken."

The hand 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, saying, "Xiao Jiang, doesn't your husband work in the hospital? I remember that you live in the hospital dormitory.

So, you take this comrade to the hospital to bandage him up, but be sure not to let him get seriously ill."

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

Some had bumped their foreheads, some had twisted their feet when shaking, and some had palpitations and discomfort. There were eight in total.

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

After that, she waved to Huo Yishen, "Let's go back."

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

One of them asked, "What about you?" " I'm from