Chapter 25 [Blood Debt] (Part 1)

"I originally brought my first mate to the island first. Although I have a good relationship with Daquan, I know that the people on his island are very cautious. I have approached the island once before, but I only allowed me and the first mate to go there. If I bring too many people, I am worried about any misunderstandings.

I remember that there were people standing there all the time on the abandoned lighthouse. The quality of the outer circle was getting worse and worse, but the real big circle was still very capable. But this time, when I went to the island, I saw that no one was watching on the lighthouse.

The island is not big, the reefs on the outside are very messy, and there is only a passage to the east that can accommodate the boat to move. The first mate and I, he did not bring weapons, only a gun on me. I plan to go up and negotiate first, and the goods are on my boat. If there is no problem and the negotiation goes smoothly, they will send people to my boat to move, but they will not allow my people to the island.

There is a cement platform under the lighthouse. When I walked up, I felt something was wrong, because I could ask you a question that made me feel bloody. It was a faint smell of rust, and I wouldn't make a mistake. I was a little hesitant at the time. I asked the first mate to turn around immediately, and then took a group of brothers to wait for me below. If there was any problem, I rushed up quickly.

The original five people on the island have a good relationship with me. They are all big circles, and they are much older than me. They are considered to be from my father's generation. My mother is Chinese. It turns out that when I was in Chinatown, I knew two of them.

If it is normal, someone should be guarding there on the cement platform under the lighthouse. The lighthouse has only one entrance, right below, and when it enters, there is only one to go upstairs. I have a gun in my hand, but as soon as I walked into the lighthouse, on the bottom floor, I was stunned.

There was blood on the ground, half solidified, half not yet. I stepped on it and it was sticky. I was shocked at that time, although I had a premonition, but I was still a little panicked. Wouldn't all the people here die?

I tried to shout, but there was no answer. Only my own voice echoed in the lighthouse. God, in that haunted place, there were only the sound of waves and the sound of seagulls outside. To be honest, I really wanted to turn around and run back. But no matter what, I met the big circle here, and the two sides still had some friendship. Something happened here, and I passed by and couldn't ignore it when I saw it. I had to look at it."

"And what?" My face was already ugly: "And what did you see?"

Wick hesitated for a moment, looked at me, and was puzzled: "Chen Yang. Why do you ask these questions? Are you interested in the big circle?"

I didn't answer his question, but just said casually: "You're so scary, I just want to know."

"Okay." Wick sighed and continued to speak...

"There is a lot of blood on the ground. According to my vision, if it were ordinary people who had shed so much blood, they would have died long ago. So I judged that the blood here was probably not from alone! There were still some footprints on the ground, which were left by people stepping on the blood that was about to solidify. I also saw traces of dragging on the ground, which was probably the traces left by someone dragging the dead body away from the ground. But I was very confused at the time. Since someone dragged the body away, why didn't you just cover up the traces? Instead, you left so many blood but didn't clean it up.

Later, I plucked up the stairs and walked to the top of the lighthouse in one breath... To be honest, Captain Wick also experienced life and death on the sea! Even when I was facing the butcher knife of that bastard Mardin back then, I never blinked. Oh, by the way, Mardin is dead, I almost forgot. You escaped from his boat."

Wick pulled the other words away. I was a little impatient, but I had to wait patiently for him to continue talking. Fortunately, Wick was not a talkative person and soon came back to the topic.

"I stood by the stairs. After just one look, my legs became weak and my soul was scared. I almost rolled down the stairs. If I hadn't even grabbed the handrail, I would have rolled down long ago and broke my leg."

"What's there on the lighthouse? Are there corpses?" My voice was very dry. No matter what, those were people in our big circle!

"Well... to be precise, it's... head." Wick closed his eyes, his face turned pale, and his expression was still full of fear.

The following words were told by Wick:

Above the lighthouse, right in front of the stairs, there is a table, a very dilapidated table. It is conceivable that, usually, these brothers guarding the big circle here eat, big names, and spend time on this table. After all, life is very boring when they are guarding an abandoned island.

But now, on this broken table, their heads are neatly placed...their heads!

The five heads were neatly placed in a row, with blood on their hair and faces. The most terrifying thing is that after they died, some people had not closed their eyes, and their eyes were either angry or fearful, and they looked towards the stairs so quietly...

The head was cut off after death, and the incision of the neck was neatly made, using sharp tools.

Wick hesitated for a moment and told me something that such a cut could only be done by Vietnamese. Vietnamese like to use a half-length knife, which is a bit similar to a mountain knife, which is very suitable for jungle combat in the army. Someone from his father once participated in the Vietnam War and brought back one such knife.

More importantly, he also saw several cigarette butts on the ground, which were Vietnam's Victory cigarettes. Wick even brought the cigarette butts back. There was a reason for him to do this.

The previous hatred between the Daquan and the Vietnamese Gang was no longer resolved. This bloody case was obviously the beginning of another bloody storm. Wick came to the island accidentally, and he was worried that he would be misunderstood by the Daquan people as the murderer. After all, he was the first time he came to the scene, and he himself was also a person with a gangster background. So he left some evidence for the purpose of distinguishing himself.

It was very conspicuous. After killing all the five large circles here, the Vietnamese did not leave immediately. They even took the time to cut off their heads and make some arrangements. During this period, they also stopped to rest for a while and smoked cigarettes.

Five heads were placed on the table, on the wall next to them, and a line of large characters were written in blood! The blood was dripping, and the handwriting was shocking.

"Big circle, this is just the beginning of revenge!"

But the difference is that under this line of characters, someone drew a very ferocious snake with blood. Wick looked carefully and saw that the snake was very simple, but lifelike. From the thickness of the lines on the wall, Wick believed that it was drawn by someone else with his fingers dipped in blood.

Bang!

I couldn't bear the anger in my heart and punched it heavily on the car. Wick looked at me strangely and said in a deep voice: "I think only those Vietnamese madmen can do such a cruel way of killing. Do you also feel angry? Alas, I also think this is too cruel. We who do business at sea will inevitably encounter conflicts with people, and when fighting, we have not suffered any life, but killing people will only throw the body into the sea."

I suppressed my anger: "Where is the corpse?"

"Corps..." Wick suddenly turned pale, he quickly shook the car window, and then lay on it and vomited desperately.

"Captain, what's wrong with you? Do you need to park?" The driver asked when he saw this.

Wick's conversation with me just now was in Chinese, and the driver obviously didn't understand Chinese. Wick waved and reluctantly said, "No, keep driving."

"What's wrong with the corpse?"

All the bodies were thrown into the top of the lighthouse.

There was originally a searchlight there, but it was abandoned. In the original place, there were...corpses.

However, it is no longer recognizable. Because each corpse has been cut into many pieces!

Wick's story is the same as Hong Da's experience! Every dead circle, arms, and legs were cut off! The dead body was thrown on the top of the lighthouse. When Wick saw so many broken bodies piled up together, he vomited on the spot.

After he vomited, he forced himself to cheer up and checked the scene.

There was obviously a fierce battle there. I was too hasty when I went up there before. After calming down, Wick found some traces after checking.

Places like lighthouses are easy to defend but difficult to attack. Logically speaking, if a big circle has a gun in his hand, even if the person below is killed, as long as the person above holds a gun and guards the stairs, it will be difficult for the person below to rush up unless he uses heavy weapons!

The lighthouse was intact, and the Vietnamese did not use heavy firearms. After all, it was not too far from the coast. Using heavy weapons was too loud and the coast guard was triggered, so there was nothing we could do.

What surprised Wick was that there was clearly no bullet hole on the stairs! In other words, the Vietnamese successfully passed the stairs and went up to the top of the lighthouse.

But... there was so much blood under the stairs on the bottom floor of the lighthouse! It was obvious that there was a large circle guarding the gate below the ground floor. But the people below were killed, so why didn't the large circle above notice? It also allowed the Vietnamese to pass through the stairs smoothly without even a shot?

"So, I suspect, the battle may have started from above..." Wick said slowly.
Chapter completed!