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As Mong Si approached the fishing boat, the person who had been monitoring him from the front of the boat had already returned to the cabin.
Mong Si couldn't see anyone and called out, "Tong Tong."
The wind at the dock scattered his voice, and he heard no reply.
The person on the other end of the phone chuckled coldly, "She's in the cabin. You can only see her if you come inside."
Mong Si stood at the bow of the boat, gazing at the small cabin.
He had lived on the island and had seen many fishing boats. The one belonging to Old Liu's Family was a medium-sized fishing vessel with a cabin that could be divided into two levels.
He had a rough estimate of how many people could be hidden inside.
However, if too many people were concealed within the boat, their range of movement would be limited, making it unsuitable for an ambush; this would actually give him more opportunities.
Mong Si was not an impulsive person. He spoke into the phone, "Is Tong Tong on the boat? What have you done to her?"
"The little one is very obedient and has been cooperating with us. We only taped her mouth shut because we were afraid she would scream; we haven't done anything else," the man replied, glancing at Tong Tong.
Tong Tong was sitting on a small stool in the cabin, observing her surroundings.
When she noticed the man's gaze on her, she looked back with her beautiful eyes wide open.
Tong Tong's eyes were pure and untainted, innocent enough to soften anyone's heart.
But thinking that Tong Tong was the child of an enemy made the man's expression grow harsher, causing Tong Tong to quickly avert her gaze.
She lowered her eyes to her feet, which were only clad in socks.
The socks were bought for her by Zhu Junqiao and were different from ordinary styles; they had separate sections for each toe, adding a playful touch to her already cute little feet.
Tong Tong wiggled her toes, feeling an increasing sense of fear in her heart.
It wasn't that she was paralyzed with fear; she understood that if she was kidnapped and hadn't found an opportunity to escape, she shouldn't cry out loudly. Doing so would only provoke violent reactions from her captors, possibly leading them to knock her unconscious and disguise her as if she were asleep.
If that happened, she would lose her chance to save herself.
Even though she was terrified, she suppressed the urge to cry out and tried to cooperate with them instead.
Her parents and uncle loved her dearly; once they knew something had happened to her, they would rush over to save her without wasting a moment.
She would soon be safe.
Just now, she seemed to hear someone calling her from outside the cabin. The voice sounded like her father's, but it faded quickly, and she couldn't hear it clearly.
People around her were watching, and she didn't dare to listen closely, so she could only wait quietly. To her disappointment, the call did not sound again.
While Tong Tong bowed her head in prayer for Zhu Junjie and the others to find her soon, a noise suddenly came from the bow of the ship. She perked up her ears to listen carefully. At that moment, the ship lifted its anchor and began to move slowly.
The people on board had little contact with the ship, and it swayed slightly. Tong Tong wobbled and hurriedly reached out to grab the low table in front of her to steady herself. She looked around in fear.
Where were these people taking her? If they went too far, would Daddy and Mommy still be able to find her? Tong Tong didn't want the ship to move, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.
At that moment, at the bow of the ship, Mong Si was already standing there. Following the instructions from inside the cabin, he began to take off his coat, shirt, and pants one by one to prevent any weapons from being concealed on him.
Mong Si did not hesitate; as he slowly removed his clothes, he was left wearing only a pair of black underwear. As he shed his clothing, some scars became visible on his body. Some of the scars were old, appearing as terrifying raised lines; based on their length and width, he must have sustained serious injuries in the past.
When the cold wind blew past him, he merely shrugged his shoulders slightly without any other reaction. He showed no embarrassment or discomfort as he approached the cabin and reached out to lift the curtain.
He did not enter immediately but bent down to send half of his upper body inside. Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed swiftly past his ear. The wind was fierce and powerful, clearly indicating that someone was swinging a heavy object toward him.
As a flesh-and-blood being, if a heavy object struck his head, he estimated he would faint on the spot. Mong Si reacted quickly and swiftly pulled his body back. Just as Mong Si thought, in the eyes of the Li Family, it was Mong Si who had brought them to their current predicament. Although the Li Family had gradually declined before this point, they were still managing to get by.
Now that they no longer have the protection of the Li Family, they have become like stray dogs, living in a miserable state. However, Zhu Junjie is living quite freely. This time, Zhu Junjie has frequently appeared in the news, which has intensified their hatred towards him. The remaining members of the Li Family gathered together, preparing to take revenge on Zhu Junjie.
They had witnessed Zhu Junjie's strength and were determined to die in this confrontation, so they did not plan to show any mercy to him. Upon hearing footsteps, they knew that Zhu Junjie would soon enter the cabin. With iron rods tightly gripped in their hands, they swung at Mong Si from both sides.
The iron rods had some weight, and combined with their intense hatred for Mong Si—who they thought about daily wanting to tear Zhu Junjie apart—they put all their strength into this attack. If the iron rods struck Mong Si's head, even if he had an iron skull, he would still suffer serious injury. Not to mention that he was flesh and blood; his brain would definitely be shattered.
Mong Si grew up in extremely harsh conditions and was very wary. If it were Zhu Junjie who recklessly entered at this moment, he would likely be severely injured if not killed. Seeing Mong Si escape only fueled their anger further. They lost their rationality and chased after him with the iron rods.
Swinging the rods at Mong Si, they found that his skills were honed through real combat. Although these two had some martial arts training, they were still no match for him. He quickly subdued both of them and seized their iron rods.
Mong Si was not a kind-hearted person; he believed in eliminating threats completely. Without hesitation, as soon as he took the rods from them, he swiftly swung them twice, striking both of their waists. The sound of the rods colliding with their bodies echoed ominously, mixed with the sound of bones breaking, sending chills down one's spine.
Mong Si's movements were quick; everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye. By the time those inside the cabin reacted, all they could hear were cries of anguish from the bow of the ship. Mong Si initially intended to kick both men into the sea to let them fend for themselves. However, as he lifted his foot, he caught sight of nearby fishing boats out of the corner of his eye and retracted his foot, walking back toward the cabin.
He was currently at Hai City dock, not on his own island. The two men at the bow had suffered severe injuries and were kicked into the sea; even though the water wasn't very deep, their chances of survival were slim. Causing a death here was a serious matter, and there were many things he needed to restrain himself from doing.
Inside the cabin, those who witnessed everything felt a wave of horror wash over them.
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