Chapter 183 73: Sea Dog

"You've crossed the line, bastard, get back!"

The water cannon hit the fishing boat, causing the already damaged boat to be tossed around as if it was about to capsize at any moment. The several fishermen on the boat kept shouting or begging for mercy, but most of them were drowned out by the sound of the water.

It took several seconds for the water cannon to stop, and the laughter of the sailors on the opposite patrol ship echoed on the sea.

"Damn it, we didn't even cross the line!"

A young fisherman was indignant, his clothes were soaked, he was breathing cold air, his teeth couldn't stop chattering, and he was trembling all over.

It was damp and cold these past two days, and after being hit by the water cannon, I felt like I was in an ice cellar.

"Okay, change your clothes quickly. It's so cold, you'll get sick."

Harrisi, the owner of the fishing boat, glanced at the patrol ship, lowered his head, and comforted his nephew. Although they were wearing waterproof clothing on the outside, the fact that these cheap clothes were not torn apart by the water cannon was already an industrial miracle, and they could not expect too much.

"Oh no! Harisi, come and take a look, the engine is broken!"

My companion ran over and shouted in panic.

Harisi's eyes widened when he heard that, and without even bothering to change his clothes, he ran to the engine, dripping with water, and checked it carefully.

But the more he looked, the paler his face became. He clenched his fists tightly, but he had no place to vent his strength.

In this situation, I can only ask someone to tow it back and then have it repaired. What’s worse is that it may not be repaired.

But one thing is certain, he will have to spend a lot of money for this.

If this is true, then the lives of my family and relatives will be in jeopardy.
A feeling of weakness came over him, his heartbeat became weak, and Harisi took a few steps back, then fell to the ground and fainted.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

"Harrisi, oh no, hurry up, change his clothes!"

The fishing boat swayed with the waves.

Not far away from the two boats, on the blue sea.

A dog's head holding a sea carp emerged from it.

After quietly looking at the two ships in front of him for a while, he quietly dived into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

"Sir, they haven't left yet. Do you want to fire another shot?" A sailor on the patrol ship was eager to try. It was obvious that the last few seconds did not satisfy him enough.

"Oh, don't worry. This broken boat must have a problem with its engine. Look, it's so chaotic. Wait a little longer. Wait until they have changed their clothes and then shower them again."

The officer was holding a telescope, smiling brightly, revealing his white teeth.

But he didn't laugh for long, as something unexpected seemed to have happened on the patrol ship.

Keng!
A dull sound suddenly came from below, as if it had hit a reef, causing the patrol ship to shake.

"what happened?"

Putting down the telescope, the officer turned around to inquire about the situation.

"The propeller is damaged, it seems that there is a problem with the propeller shaft." The subordinate looked at the display screen and quickly reported.

"Unlucky! Send someone down to the water to check the damage. If it's not serious, notify the base and we'll go back to repair it first."

The officer turned around to look at the fishing boat and found that it had drifted out of the range of the water cannon with the waves. His mood immediately became even worse.

"Tsk, you're just lucky."

More than half an hour later, a Canaan dog, holding the still struggling fish, swam from the sea surface to the beach, from deep to shallow, and successfully stepped on the sand, then used the dog's innate spiral water-shaking method to shake it.

Some passers-by looked at it curiously, while others were not surprised at all.

"This dog comes to catch fish these days and brings them back to its owner. It is really smart and strong."

"So smart? It would be great if it was mine."

"Is this some new species of fur seal?"

Some people had their eyes on this dog, but unfortunately, their methods were destined to be ineffective against the dog and their efforts were in vain.

"Erbing is back with fish again."

"That's great, Emmanuel. How about selling me the second cake as we said last time? I can add some more."

"No, no, no! Erbing is my family!"

Aimeni took the fish from Erbing's mouth with a smile, and then took it to the kitchen excitedly.

"Uncle Humamu, look, this is what Erbing brought back today."

As they walked, Carlos's hair became even wetter because of the drizzle. However, this little bit of cold was nothing to him with a strong body. He just used Alienation in the water to move a huge rock to smash the propeller, which made him a little tired now. He basically spent all the energy he had accumulated in the past few days.

Carlos shook off the water from his fur again, returned to his den, and lay down, staring at the children playing. A few days ago, after eating two days of biscuits and some kind people feeding him, he recovered a little.

He was very worried about Dana's current situation and the first thing he thought about was how to get back to America as soon as possible.

Although he was a military man, they dared to deduct the interests of the living, let alone the dead, and even saved the track cleaning fees.

Of course, what he was afraid of was not the money. As a supernatural being, even if he did not deliberately seek benefits, there would often be many invisible benefits, such as miscellaneous subsidies. He only received them for a few months, but it should be enough for Dana to live the stable life she once wanted.

In addition, before her death, Dana, who was full of a sense of crisis, was working hard to learn a skill so that even if she ran out of money in the future, she would not end up on the streets like those homeless people.

Having experienced darkness, I cherish light more.

He was mainly afraid that his extraordinary identity would implicate Dana after his death, or that someone would target her. Thinking carefully, he was sure that he should not have offended anyone, but he also did not make many friends. The one he got along best with was probably Mason.

He had already planned to fish in the sea, keep his body healthy, accumulate energy, and head west like a super dog until he reached Europa, then find a chance to board a ship and return to Ame.

There is just one question, what should the dog’s original owner do?
Carlos roughly understood that the child had lost his parents and brothers one after another over the past few years, and the dog was his last relative. Could he just walk away like this?

He remembered that on his first day of trying to fish, he came back late and saw Emmeni wearing thin clothes, walking in the rain and mud, shouting his name all over the street, over and over again. The cry in his throat moved him.

He really couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience. It was a weakness he could not change, and it could not be eliminated even with his death.

In addition, the lives of the people here seemed to be too difficult, much more difficult than he had imagined, which made him want to help them.

So the plan to go home was delayed, and I instead hoped to find an opportunity to report my safety to Dana.

But the phone call would definitely be monitored, and how to show that he was safe without leaving any trace was a very difficult problem to solve, and it left him clueless for several days.

Life is not easy, the dog sighs, and can only look up at the gloomy sky.

Rumble.

A muffled sound like thunder mixed in with the rainy sky. People looked up, and some life experience allowed them to tell that it was not thunder.

There were a few more muffled sounds, and after they made sure the distance was far enough, they relaxed again. Their faces showed complicated, numb, and excited expressions. Then they lowered their heads and continued with their lives.

"That must be the resistance army giving the big guards a good beating!" The children had no scruples and discussed loudly, and they seemed to understand a lot.

Yes, their toys include bullet casings and broken gun handles.

Although the city of Gabon fell, there were still many tunnels that had not been discovered and new tunnels were constantly being dug, which were used to provide the resistance forces with the opportunity to appear in the ruins of Gabon and fight guerrilla warfare with the enemy.

But as so many years passed, less and less aid came, so the gunfire gradually died down, and there has been no sound of fighting for a long time.

"My brother promised me that he would take me to join the resistance in two years."

The child who said this looked very proud and quickly attracted the envious gazes of other children.

"Then I'll bring you along and we'll grill the squid together!"

"Yeah!"

"Oh, how old will you be in two years?"

"Let me count. One, two, it should be fifteen——Ka, Teacher Karin!!"

The child, who had just looked up, turned around and was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the other person.

The children who were chatting animatedly a few seconds ago immediately fell silent.

"I can't control what you want to do in the future, but now, at least focus on learning knowledge well." Karin's face was not very good, but the main reason was not the children's conversation. He had no way to stop this hatred, and there was no reason to stop it.

Even his wife and many of his friends died in a bombing in David's country. It was just a truck carrying medical supplies!

But if possible, he still tried his best to hope that they could find another way out in this almost hopeless land.

The non-stop work in the hospital in recent days has made him extremely tired. As one of the few doctors, he has almost no time to sleep. Even to see these children, he has to take time out of his busy schedule to ensure that the disinfection is done properly before coming.

"There are a lot of patients in the hospital, and I haven't had time to come here for a while. You must take good care of yourselves. If anything happens or you feel uncomfortable, you must tell an adult, okay? Don't hide it. Remember, don't touch animals like rats, don't drink dirty water, and try not to go to crowded places outside," Karin said seriously.

The children nodded obediently.

Karin explained some things to the others and left in a hurry.

After confirming that Karin had left, the children resumed their discussion and the atmosphere quickly returned to normal. When talking about the enemy, the hatred in their eyes was genuine and not concealed at all.

Carlos watched quietly as Karin's back disappeared.

He had only met Teacher Karin twice, but he could clearly feel that he was an internationalist with noble sentiments. Carlos felt that he might be able to find a breakthrough in him and gain his trust so that he could help him pass messages to Dana secretly.

Although there are still risks, it is the best solution he can think of without leaving here.

Fortunately, he had studied the anatomy of the human body and knew the structure of the vocal cords, otherwise his saintly abilities would have been wasted.

(End of this chapter)