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Chapter 7 Nighthawk

Ye Shu followed the construction team into the island and did not return to the roof of the ninth floor factory, but came to the ferry.

Opposite is the famous tourist attraction: Gulangyu.

It’s a pity that I don’t have time to go stroll.

This time the construction site is a three-story building, with a beach not far away. This is a fishing village called Wanghai Village, which is actually true.

However, with the sea breeze, in addition to the salty smell, there is also a fishy smell, and there is a faint smell. It is the smell of fish and shrimp brought back by the fishing boats on the beach and rotten after death.

And across the sea, opposite the sea is a tall statue, which is Zheng Chenggong, the king of the country.

From a distance, it feels very majestic and solemn.

After working, Ye Shu likes to run to the beach, find no one to meditate and practice "Peiyuan Gong" in front of the sea, or to practice Tai Chi thirteen styles on the beach.

Especially at night, it feels very good.

Of course, it’s fine if it’s high when the tide is high. The wind and waves are too strong, so it’s more suitable on the roof of the construction site.

That night, after work, after taking a shower and changing clothes, Ye Shu came to the beach again, but it was about half past ten.

The place he chose was a good one. There was an abandoned fishing boat here. It was just right to practice beside the fishing boat and sheltered from the wind.

People who practice cultivation know that "retreat the wind like avoiding arrows". Practicing in the wind is very bad and has a great impact on the body.

When he arrived at the fishing boat where he practiced on weekdays, Ye Shu was shocked and almost ran away!

With the help of street lights on the shore, he found a man tiltingly beside the fishing boat.

A man with eyes closed and blood stained at the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that the man's chest was still slightly undulating, Ye Shu would have doubted whether the man was still alive.

"Hello!"

"Need help?"

Ye Shu screamed twice, but the man didn't move at all and had no reaction at all.

He plucked up the courage to approach, stretched out a finger and poked the person on the ground gently, and found that the person did not open his eyes.

Looking closely, the man was wearing black clothes and was wet, probably soaked in the sea.

His handsome face looked a little pale at this time. He didn't look too old, probably in his twenties.

Ye Shu hesitated a little, hesitating whether to go back and call someone.

However, after gritting his teeth, he decided to wake up the person first. The person on the other side was obviously unconscious. With the blood on the corner of his mouth, it was almost impossible to tell that he was unconscious due to injury.

He reached out his hand nervously and pinched the other person.

If the other party doesn't wake up after pinching the person, then he has no choice. Although he has learned another first aid method called "passing the three levels", he needs to put the person flat.

The man in front of him was obviously injured and unconscious. He did not dare to move the other party's body without understanding it, so as not to accidentally worsen the injury.

Fortunately, after pinching the person for a few seconds, the person woke up slowly.

Ye Shu stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of the other person's eyes, attracting the other person's attention, and asked, "Can you still hold on? I'll ask someone to come and help."

The man looked at Ye Shu and said weakly: "Did you wake me up? Don't ask someone to call me, please call me, the number is 22****."

Ye Shu asked, "Then why should I say it to the other party? What's your name?"

"Just say that Nighthawk is here, they will know." After saying this, the man grinned barely and added: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Inexplicably, Ye Shu felt that what the other party said was true and worthy of trust.

As for why, it can't be said. In short, it's an inexplicable feeling, and it even feels a little close, as if it's a sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, Ye Shu suddenly remembered that the person in front of him gave him a bit like Master Wu. It was not a similar appearance, but... aura! Yes, it was aura.

At this time, the other party said again: "There is true energy flowing in your body, and the breath seems to be of the same line as me. Who is your master?"

Ye Shu did not answer the other party's words, but said, "You wait, I'll go call you."

After saying that, he spread his feet and ran towards the shore highway. There is a public telephone booth where you can call with a card.

If it were in the past, he would have run away when he saw such a thing, or he would have answered stupidly when the other party asked.

However, in the case of Master Wu, he not only learned the practice techniques and acupoints to cure diseases, but also learned some ways to deal with people.

It would be nice to be able to call the other party. As for other things, let’s forget it. If you can, don’t touch it. You can’t talk about your own information.

He ran to the phone booth, picked up the phone, inserted the card, dialed, and said, "Nighthawk is injured. On the beach of Wanghai Village, facing an abandoned fishing boat facing Zheng Chenggong statue. Come and pick him up quickly."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

First, I don’t want to talk too much, and second,... the phone bill is a bit expensive. Although I call the local city, it costs 40 cents per minute.

He bought the phone card for fifty yuan, which means he called back to the convenience store in the village and reported his family safety.

After making the phone call, Ye Shu did not leave, nor did he return to the fishing boat to see the man named Nighthawk. Instead, he found a place to hide, and could see the trees on the fishing boat from afar.

After about ten minutes, a black business car came on the way and four people got off.

Three of them were wearing black clothes like Nighthawks and carrying stretchers, while the other was wearing white clothes and carrying a first aid kit on their backs. It seemed that they were medical staff.

Several people identified the direction, quickly found the fishing boat, took the nighthawk back to the car, and drove away in a flash.

Ye Shu then walked out of the hiding place and looked at the leaving car thinking.

However, he didn't worry too much, and turned around and left, returning to the construction site.

Moreover, I made up my mind to not come out for the next few days, stay at the construction site with peace of mind, and even if I have to practice, I will just go to the rooftop.

In the next few days, Ye Shu went to work and practice normally every day, but nothing special happened, nor did he hear anything happened, which made him breathe a little relieved.

Thinking back to what happened that night, Ye Shu felt a little reckless.

When I saw someone injured, I should go back to the village to call someone, instead of taking the initiative to approach him and calling the other party.

What if the person who claims to be Nighthawk is a bad person?

Will you involve yourself in some strange or dangerous things?

However, everything had already happened, and Ye Shu didn't worry too much, but just secretly reminded himself not to be so rash in the future.
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