Chapter 999: : Fishermen holding Fuso passports

The bright moonlight illuminates the island.
Jason sat outside the warehouse, looking up at the night sky dotted with stars.
He also became more disturbed in his heart, and he always felt that the fishing boat that appeared inexplicably was a bit strange.
But there was something strange, he really couldn't tell.
All the answers can only be waited for the call from the bald head.
Fortunately, the time is not too long, only about ten minutes.
Jason's cell phone rang again without warning, and looked down at the guy he usually contacted.
Jason learned to be smart this time, and he had problems communicating with the other party, so he gave the phone to the translator next to him.
Seeing the translator talking on the phone there, his face slowly changed.
Until the end, there was almost no blood on the translator's face.
Jason saw all this in his eyes, and felt a little strange in his heart.
When the call was hung up, without waiting for Jason to ask questions, the translator quickly said: "Mr. Jason, I think we are in trouble!"
"What do you mean?" Jason was startled.
"They said that they didn't send a fishing boat to work tonight. The fishing boat that came to us does not belong to them!" the translator explained.
When Jason heard this, his face immediately became gloomy.
"I knew it was like this, and I knew it was like this. There is a problem with that fishing boat. Go and wake up everyone. There is a problem with that fishing boat..."
While speaking, Jason quickly stood up and walked towards the beach.
The translator was also anxious, and hurried to the temporary dormitory not far away, yelling to wake up the workers.
Jason did not continue to wait. His current idea was to rush to the beach immediately to see if anything happened there.
In any case, even those people, just fishing boats from outside, came here by accident.
For safety reasons, Jason will still arrange for someone to urge them to leave here as soon as possible.
However, when he first came to the small woods near the beach, he saw a lot of people lying on the beach not far away.
These people are all crew members on the fishing boat, but they are lying there now.
And around them, there are burly figures standing.
There is also a huge guy above his head, flying around, but on the back of that big guy, there is a chimpanzee sitting.
Seeing this scene, Jason's face finally eased a little bit.
These foreign fishing boat crews have all been taken care of by Mount Tai, which is stationed in the small woods, with the chimpanzee guards.
Jason came to the front and glanced at the ground.
None of the crew members were injured, but was beaten into a coma.
But on their bodies, there are quite a few knives and weapons, scattered on the beach.
Seeing this, Jason looked a little gloomy: "Damn, they guys, there really is a problem!"
"Squeaky!" At this time, a chimpanzee came over, barking and making gestures as if to say something.
However, Jason couldn't understand it at all, let alone what it meant to express.
At this moment, the translator rushed over with hundreds of workers, shovels, pickaxes, wooden sticks, and so on.
"Mr. Jason, what, what is going on?"
When I saw these people on the ground, the translator and the workers were all a little dumbfounded.
These crew members were all knocked out, and there were many chimpanzees standing around.
"You don't need to look at me like this. I just got here and I don't know what happened, but the thing is simple. These guys have a purpose. They have all been solved by our guard orangutan!" Sen said.
After interpretation, these workers finally understood and nodded.
"Mr. Jason, what should we do now? Do we want to call for security?" the translator frowned and said.
Although these crew members did not cause any trouble to the island.
However, knives and martial arts were scattered around them. Obviously these were not good things.
They are all ordinary people after all, when they encounter this situation.
All that can be thought of is to solve the problem by means of reporting security.
Jason frowned and didn't answer right away. It took a long time to say, "Go and flip over them to see if there is anything that can prove their identity!"
Hearing this, the translation hesitated a little.
However, he still did not refuse, and walked directly to the few people in front.
After searching for a while, something really came out of two of them.
They are two passports, and they are written in Japanese.
Upon seeing this, the translator looked a little ugly, and turned around and said, "Mr. Jason, if I am not mistaken, these crew members are not from the East, but from Fusang!"
"Fusang people? What's the matter?" Jason was also a little confused.
This is not quite right, Fusang people, and they also carry passports. Obviously they do not live here for a long time.
In addition, the passport contains the date of entry, year, month, and day, etc.
In terms of time, they came to the East in only three or five days.
But at this time, they were dressed up as fishermen, and ran to Dayang Island at night.
Obviously, even a fool can see it.
The purpose of these Fusang people who have been disguised is not as simple as imagined.
Jason frowned, and did not speak immediately.
Because he realized that this problem is not that simple.
And before that, Lin Fan deliberately told him that strangers might come over on the island.
Although Jason didn't take it seriously at the time, he looked at the situation in front of him...
"Mr. Jason, do we want to report to the security? Hand them over to the security management?" the translator asked again.
Jason shook his head: "No, no, the security officers can't take care of this matter. Even if they carry weapons and knives, I think there is someone. It's still useful to keep them!"
While speaking, Jason took the phone directly out of his pocket.
But just when he was about to make a call.
From not far away, three fishing boats made a huge roar, rumbling over.
When I saw these three fishing boats.
Including Jason and the translator, all were nervous.
Could it be the helpers of these Fusang people who came to help?
"Hurry up, everyone get ready!" the translator shouted.
At the same time, the workers behind them all raised their spades and pickaxes one by one, staring at the three fishing boats, and slowly approaching the shore quietly... .