The ship was still moving forward, probably because it was approaching the typhoon area. At this time, it was no longer calm outside, and the ups and downs of the hull became larger.

An impending storm is brewing.

Song Wen raised his head and asked Lu Siyu again: "So now, have you confirmed the address of Zhang Hongqiao on Nansha Island?"

Lu Siyu nodded and raised his eyes with a serious expression. Since Song Wen has already chased him here, there is no need for him to hide it. Thinking of this, he typed a line on his phone to show Song Wen. "South Shark Island, No. 27 Qingzhou Road."

After Xu Changying told him that Wu Hongyou might be in Nansha Island, he followed up on the clues found by Xu Changying and conducted an investigation, and then obtained the specific location based on the name information.

The experience in his childhood was deeply imprinted in his mind, and since that day, he has always hoped to find out the truth of the case. He inherited his parents' legacy, studied related majors, followed Teacher Wu's words, and returned to Nancheng in order to find clues to the 519 case.

Now, he finally had a feeling that the truth, which he had previously felt out of reach, was close at hand.

Song Wen continued to ask, "What would you do if you saw her?"

"I think Wu Hongyou has escaped for so long as an accomplice in the 519 case, and should be punished by the law." Lu Siyu said this, his lips trembling, his back teeth clenched, his eyes were firm, looking at Xiang Song Wen, "I want to ask the person behind the scenes and find him."

Wu Hongyou was not the target of his revenge. She was just a small accomplice. Considering her age, she should be in middle age now. What he cared about was the mysterious man behind the scenes.

"Then what?" Song Wen asked him.

"I..." Lu Siyu's chest heaved and his heart was beating wildly, he knew what Song Wen was worried about.

The man behind the scenes was involved in many important cases, whether directly or indirectly, and killed countless lives. But to catch him or kill him, Lu Siyu was a little unsure.

Lu Siyu knew that Song Wen was worried that he would do something impulsive. In the original plan, Lu Siyu really hoped to kill the enemy by hand. He couldn't even wait for the public punishment. In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to die for it. , willing to die together.

But in the previous plan, there was no Song Wen.

And he is still a policeman.

It is no longer his business to be able to catch the person behind the scenes. Those seniors of the 519 task force, those who have sacrificed for this case, and those who have paid for this case are all related to it. .

If he lynched the people behind the scenes, would it also be disrespectful to their efforts?

However, with them alone, can that person be brought to justice?

Song Wen's eyes turned red when he saw Lu Siyu, and there was a trace of pain in his heart.

He squeezed Lu Siyu's cold hand as tenderly as possible, "No matter what, I will accompany you. Let's find out what happened back then."

Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu and said, "Whether this is a way of life or a way of death, I will accompany you and keep walking."

Lu Siyu nodded slightly. A few days ago, when he was struggling alone, he felt uneasy in his heart. Now that he told Song Wen all this, he felt that his emotions were much calmer and the pressure on his shoulders was much less.

Just as the words were said here, the ship swayed suddenly, and then there was some noise outside the door.

Lu Siyu frowned. The sound insulation of this ship is not particularly good, so they kept their voices as low as possible just now and talked in this relatively closed tea room. I'm just afraid that people outside will hear it.

Now there is suddenly a dispute outside, and it seems that the conversation cannot continue. Fortunately, the relevant things have been said just now.

"Let's go, it's almost time for lunch, let's go out first, and let's talk about other things in the evening." Song Wen said, got up and opened the door of the tea room. Now that the wind and waves have increased significantly, it is undoubtedly safer to go to the central hall.

A short-haired female student was arguing with the waiter outside, "There should be a bathroom upstairs, why can't guests use it?"

The waiter said: "I'm sorry, there are not many tourists today, our second floor is not open for the time being, and the bathroom is locked..."

"There are only a few of us on the whole ship, why can't we open it up?" The female student seemed to be very anxious.

"This...it's really inconvenient...How about I take you to the staff-only toilet downstairs?" Just as the waiter said this, the door of the toilet opposite the cabin opened, and the girl from the couple who had boarded the boat earlier Throwing the water in his hand, he walked out leisurely. Apparently the bathroom had been occupied for quite some time.

Seeing that the problem was solved, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief, "The door is open, you can go quickly..."

The female student hurried over.

Lu Siyu and Song Wen looked at each other and walked to the atrium where the crew members had said before that the passengers would gather.

The environment in the atrium of the ship is not bad. There are some small windows on the side of the ship near the sea. Those windows are not large in size. They are all made of tempered glass and cannot be opened. They seem to be safer than other rooms. many.

The floor of the central hall is covered with a soft red carpet, surrounded by a circle of off-white low sofa chairs, which are exactly four pairs of double sofas. In the middle of the sofa is a round white coffee table. A warm orange light was cast from above, and there was a faint scent of some air fresheners in the air.

If it weren't for the ups and downs, it would be like a luxuriously decorated coffee shop in the city.

The girl student with double ponytails and the middle-aged man who looked like a teacher had already taken their seats here, and the couple were also sitting next to each other, each holding a mobile phone.

Not long after, another female student came out after using the toilet.

The two female students occupied a double sofa, the couple occupied a double sofa, and the teacher looked down at a guide book.

Lu Siyu and Song Wen also sat on the remaining two-seater sofa, facing the two female students.

Several passengers on the ship were gathered in the central hall at this time, a total of seven people.

As the ship moved forward, the wind and waves outside became stronger and stronger. They stayed in the cabin and could not feel much strong wind. They only felt that the hull of the ship began to shake violently. Through the glass, they could hear some whistling wind.

As soon as they got on the boat, Jiang Jiang and Qiu Lan had been looking for the two handsome guys, but they went back and forth on the boat and couldn't find where they were. After asking the crew, they found out that they went to the tea room. The two stayed in the pantry for a while, not knowing what they were doing.

Now that the two of them finally came out and sat opposite them, they naturally sat down on the double sofa.

Jiang Jiang was really curious. He looked at Lu Siyu and Song Wen. Although the two handsome guys in front of him had different styles, they were of the same age. She mustered up the courage to ask them, "Do you two know each other?"

Lu Siyu shook his head blankly: "No."

Song Wen smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Lu Siyu glanced at Song Wen reproachfully. In order not to arouse suspicion and expose his identity, he deliberately bought a very high-end camera and dressed up as a photographer during this trip. Unexpectedly, Song Wen sold him with two words.

Song Wen immediately understood, touched his nose and changed his words: "We just met on the boat. We chatted for a while, and it was a good match."

Song Wen was talking, and squeezed Lu Siyu's waist behind everyone who couldn't see it. The meaning of apology was obvious. It wasn't that he just went through all the hardships to find his daughter-in-law, but he was so excited.

Jiang Jiang snorted and looked at the two people with some doubts, becoming more and more unable to figure out the relationship between them.

Qiu Lan straightened up: "Well, everyone is going to Nansha Island. It's fate to catch up with the typhoon weather on this boat. Looking back, the typhoon is coming, and everyone has to stay on the island. , it is better to get to know each other and take care of each other.”

When Qiu Lan was in school, she often worked as a host, and also worked in the student union. She said a few words eloquently, and then she added: "I'll introduce myself first, my name is Qiu Lan, and I'm a student of Ocean University. , this time I will do academic research with my classmates and teachers, this is my classmate." She said, pointing to Jiang Jiang beside her.

Jiang Jiang, a girl with short hair, nodded and said, "My name is Jiang Jiang. The first is Jiang Jiang, and the second is Jiang Jiang."

The gentle middle-aged man also said, "I am their leading teacher. My surname is Su. Everyone calls me Teacher Su."

"We are here this time to explore seabirds. Nansha Island is a transit point for many migratory birds flying from the south. After a short rest here, they will fly to the islands further south for the winter. So in October, the island is There will be hundreds of species of birds." Qiu Lan happily introduced.

She has always struggled to understand why Nansha Island is the peak tourist season in the summer. In her opinion, the bird tide in October is the biggest feature of the island.

During this time, there may be thousands of birds on the island, and many of them are national protected species or rare species. So many birds gather on the beach, in the mountains and forests, and then fly south together, it will be a particularly spectacular bird tide...

After introducing her classmates and teachers, Qiu Lan looked at Song Wen, her big eyes were round and watery, making it hard to refuse: "This handsome guy, what's your name? What do you do?"

Among the two in front of them, although Lu Siyu looks more delicate, Qiu Lan prefers Song Wen.

Now Song Wen is wearing a cardigan with a hat, and some muscle shapes are revealed under the clothes. It is not difficult to imagine that he has eight-pack abs, and he seems to feel very secure. When he thinks of the posture he used to get on the ship, it is simply is handsome.

In Qiu Lan's heart, Song Wen and the male god were already equated.

Song Wen cooperated with Lu Siyu to hide his identity and said, "My name is Song Yu, and I am a painter. This time I came here to paint the island from life."

This name removed his and Lu Siyu's first and last names, and he opened his mouth without hesitation.

"Then you must be very good at drawing, can you show us when you look back?" Qiu Lan asked along the way.

Song Wen thought to himself that he should still do a full set of plays. In order to prove his identity as a painter, he got up and went to get his backpack and rummaged through the sketchbook.

Jiang Jiang asked Lu Siyu: "How about you, handsome guy?"

Lu Siyu adjusted his glasses and said, "My name is Lu Siwen. I am a freelance photographer. This time I came to the island to shoot."

Qiu Lan became excited after hearing this, her eyes flashing: "No wonder? I just said that your equipment is very professional. Let's exchange photography experience later, and please share the photos."

Lu Siyu hummed, thinking that the camera had just arrived yesterday, and he still hasn't figured out the aperture, shutter, focus, and photography modes.

After sighing, Qiu Lan turned around and asked the couple, "How about you?"

The man in the couple had an ear stud and ripped jeans, and said, "My name is Chen Zui, and I'm a bartender."

The woman in the couple had dark red hair and a smoky eye makeup: "My name is Amy, and I'm a tuner."

It appears that both of them work at the bar.

Jiang Jiang's eyes swept across these two people. Both of them were wearing trendy brands. Obviously, they are not the same as their good babies, but everyone must say hello when they are traveling together. Are you traveling on the island?"

Chen Zui smiled and said, "No, we have come to this island many times."

Qiu Lan's eyes lit up: "Then if you don't understand something, can you ask you?"

"How many times?" Jiang Jiang was a little wary, and asked while blinking, "You are not traveling, so what are you doing on the island all the time?"

Chen Zui smiled and said, "We came here to eat cake."

After saying this, Qiu Lan suddenly realized: "I see, you are from the Internet celebrity cake shop here. I also read some travel guides, and they all said that there is a cake shop on this island that is very delicious! Repeat customers There are a lot of them, I heard that the shop is right next to the hotel, so we are going to try it.”

While several people were talking, Song Wen brought the book over. Hand it to Qiu Lan. Qiu Lan stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it with Jiang Jiang.

Song Wen handed them a sketchbook that he carried with him. Most of them were sketches of portraits or facial exercises. Song Wen usually drew them in his spare time, and he had already drawn most of the booklet.

This time brought it here, and didn't expect it to come in handy.

The girls quickly discovered the problem: "Ah, this person looks so scary."

"Uh, it's a little fluffy..."

"But the painting is very good... It's very expressive..."

Song Wen thought, those are murderers, how can they be reconciled?

Qiu Lan turned to the back, and some pages were much better than the portraits on the previous pages. It was a man with a clear jawline, a high nose, and long eyelashes covered, very handsome.

There are at most one or two portraits of other people. This person has appeared in the book many times, starting with a page every few pages, and more and more later.

Sitting, standing, profile, front, and one sleeping...

"This painting is so handsome..."

"Well, it's a little familiar..." Jiang Jiang whispered, looking up at Lu Siyu. Did these two really just meet? For some reason, she had a sixth sense, and felt that the painter in front of her was the photographer, but she didn't have glasses on the painting.

Lu Siyu also saw the contents of the book from the angle, and the tips of his ears began to turn red again, and silently tilted his head to the side.

Song Wen looked at him a little embarrassedly, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, as if unconsciously, he drew a lot.

Teacher Su said: "You just have to look at it. Don't mess up other people's books later."

Jiang Jiang then returned the book to Song Wen. Song Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief and put away the sketchbook again.

At the end of the topic of introduction, everyone was a little bored, and took out their mobile phones to play, but above the sea, the signal was really not good.

Qiu Lan got up to pour water, and when he came back, he knocked over his bag, and some paper cards fell out of it.

Jiang Jiang and her hurried to pick it up. The red-haired girl, Amy, also squatted down to help. She looked at it and said, "This is... Tarot, you play this too?"

Qiu Lan was a little embarrassed: "I... just started learning some things with my classmates."

Chen Zui became interested: "Is this thing a fortune teller?"

Jiang Jiang corrected: "Tarot is not as simple as fortune-telling. It can show the unknown situation. It can guide the direction."

Chen Zui smiled, as if he didn't understand Jiang Jiang's explanation, and continued to say to Qiu Lan, "Since you are idle now, would you like to help me do the math?"

Amy also said: "There are so many of us here, it's boring to be idle anyway, why don't you play?"

The sky outside the ship began to darken, and a few bored travelers gathered together.

Qiu Lan lowered her head and shuffled the cards: "That's alright... However, I really just learned... To be specific, Tarot needs to ask everyone's birthday, and there is still..."

There are many algorithms for tarot cards, and some are very complex.

Chen Zui said impatiently: "Where is the trouble, I have seen others play in the past, and they all draw a card, which can explain fate,"

After speaking, he directly drew a card from Qiu Lan's shuffled cards, and Amy also drew one.

Seeing that the people in front of him used Tarot as a fortune-telling lottery, Qiu Lan was a little helpless, but she spread out the cards and got in front of the other people and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Jiang and Teacher Su drew one, Song Wen followed suit, and when the last stack of cards came to Lu Siyu, he stretched out his long fingers and drew one from the middle.

Qiu Lan was a little selfish, and turned from the one Song Wen had drawn: "This one is the emperor, a symbol of power and masculinity, and represents courage and action." Having said that, she looked up at Song Wen again. At a glance, Wen really deserves to be a male god, and the cards drawn are also very good.

Song Wendao: "Thank you fortune-teller."

Qiu Lan turned over the one drawn by Lu Siyu again, it was the hermit: "The hermit is a symbol of wisdom, with keen insight, the card is a lofty, lonely hermit who seeks the truth in the dark. The meaning of the card is to find your inner self, face up to your destiny, and say goodbye to your past..."

When Lu Siyu heard this, he adjusted his glasses. don't know if this tarot card is really accurate or what he wants, but from this card alone, it quite fits the purpose of his trip.

What Teacher Su drew was Judgment. Qiu Lan tried to explain: "Judgement is the 21st card in the tarot card. It symbolizes resurrection. Its meaning is to discover the truth and accept a new life..."

Teacher Su hummed and lowered his head thoughtfully.

Then she looked at the priestess Jiang Jiang had drawn: "The priestess can distinguish between good and evil, representing women's intuition, calm mind, and mysterious wisdom."

At this point, the last couple couldn't wait to turn over their cards, and Amy drew the devil.

Chen drunk is a tower...

Seeing these two tarot cards, even if he didn't know much about tarot cards, Chen Zui's expression changed, and he threw the cards aside and said, "Why is mine the worst? This tarot card is really inaccurate.."