I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 176

"Mr. Du, please explain what you mean by this. I hope you are not joking with us." The leader asked.

Du Wensen took another drag on his cigarette and said, "How much is your commission?"

"10 US dollars per person." After the leader finished speaking, he added: "If you try to buy me with money, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. We attach great importance to credibility."

"Do you know what my game is called?" Du Wensen asked again.

"Calling..." The leader thought for a moment and said, "No one survived!"

"Congratulations on your correct answer, do you count as human beings?" Du Wensen said with a smile on his face.

Looking at the charming smile on Du Wensen's face, thinking about the unreasonably high commission, and thinking about the employer who never showed up, the leader felt cold.

"You mean, we will also be silenced? But what evidence do you have!" The leader was still taking chances.

Du Wensen flicked the cigarette butt and his smile became warmer.

"I can test it for you!"

A few minutes later, the fishing boat sailed towards the sea. After dialing the number, the leader immediately said: "Hello, employer, according to your instructions, the island has been cleared and there are no survivors!"

After he finished speaking, there was a "beep" sound on the other end and the phone was hung up.

The leader still hasn't figured out the reason for this.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", a burst of fire shot into the sky, and the fishing boat not far away was blown to pieces!

"Bah!" The leader dropped the phone on the ground and said angrily: "Damn it! That bitch raised by wolves really has no intention of letting us go back alive."

"If we are really on the ship..." Everyone turned back to look at Du Wensen, with a trace of gratitude in their eyes.

Now they have completely believed Du Wensen's words, and they have no intention of letting anyone go back alive.

But the leader thought of a more important question and asked: "Mr. Du, now that the ship has been bombed, do you have any other plans to take us back?"

Du Wensen frowned and explained: "Actually, my plan was to trick you into coming here, let Kevin sneak onto the ship and kill you, and then find the explosives installed on it and then go back. However, I didn't expect you to believe it so easily. It's a little different from what I planned."

While Du Wensen was speaking, Kevin slowly emerged from the water to prove that what Du Wensen said was not a lie.

The leader's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Du, don't you want to tell me that because the fishing boat was bombed, none of us can go back now."

In this vast sea, there was no pointer or ship. Leaving the island was simply asking for death. However, the leader looked back at the villa that had been bombed into ruins. How long could he last without food, let alone water?

"Go back, of course you can!"

Du Wensen's words ignited everyone's hope again, and even the leader breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was too stupid. If he dared to blow up the ship, how could he not have a substitute?

Amid everyone's expectations, Du Wensen looked at the sea with great enthusiasm and said: "This is more than a hundred nautical miles away from New York. We can still swim back!"

Suddenly, the leader and his men became angry.

It takes more than 100 nautical miles to swim for more than 20 to 30 hours even for a trained person, but they have to swim back to New York without a pointer, a guide, or food.

If they can swim back, they can apply for the Gillis World Records!

However, they have no choice. They are waiting to die on this island.

When the leader came back to his senses, he saw that Du Wensen and Kevin had swam more than ten meters.

If Du Wensen is allowed to swim away, he will have even less confidence to swim back.

"Everyone listen to me, throw away everything you have, we...," the leader was about to cry without tears, and loudly announced to the sky: "Swim back to New York!"

Swimming from night to day, and from day to night, after experiencing strong winds, heavy rain, huge waves, and shark attacks, Du Wensen finally stood up on the edge of a pier in New York on the early morning of the third day.

When he appeared, he was immediately surrounded by fishermen who were preparing to go out to sea, and they were all watching as if they were rare animals.

"Sir, were you exposed to the wind and waves and the ship capsized?"

"Sir, do you need help? The friend on your back doesn't seem to be doing well!"

Du Wensen declined the enthusiastic crowd and stopped a taxi on the side of the road. However, the driver in the car saw that he was wearing only a pair of shorts and didn't even open the door. He started the car and ran away.

Du Wensen looked around and found no homeless or beggars on the street. He had no choice but to run back to Jushan Mental Hospital.

More than an hour later, under Bruce's surprised eyes, Du Wensen threw Kevin to the ground, lay down on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Although he has a physique that is several times stronger than that of other people, the physical exertion in these two days and nights has almost reached his physical limit, and he also has to take one person with him.

As for that group of mercenaries, well, they have no chance to apply for the Gillis World Records!

When Du Wensen woke up again, it was night again. When he opened his eyes, Betty beside him immediately brought him a sumptuous dinner.

"Thank you!"

Du Wensen took a sip of juice and started eating.

At this time, Kevin walked in. He was a little shy, a little nervous, and a little dull and sat in front of Du Wensen.

"Mr. Du!"

"Huh? Haven't you gone back to see your little girlfriend yet?" Du Wensen raised his head and asked.

"..." Kevin opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

"Do you still remember why I didn't kill you that night? The moment you knew you were going to die, the emotion in your eyes that was mixed with fatherly love and love made me change my mind. In the eyes of a killer It's so interesting that such complicated emotions can appear!" Du Wensen said with his mouth full of food.

Kevin nodded: "Her name is Matilda, she is 12 years old and needs my protection!"

Du Wensen swallowed his food, patted his chest and said, "Uh! Go ahead and live a good life, but I think it's better to wait until she becomes an adult before becoming your girlfriend, what do you think?"

Kevin was stunned and said: "She is just a little curious about my career. I am trying to find a way to send her away. Besides, my real name is Leon!"

"Leon? Okay, I'll note it down!" Du Wensen replied.

"I only know how to kill people. Now I owe you a life. If you need to kill anyone in the future, you can call me on this phone." Leon put a small note on the table.

"That's it!" Du Wensen took a look, took out a business card from the table and said to Leon: "Then you also take a business card from me, and call me if you have anything interesting in the future."

Leon took the business card, put it away carefully, stood up and said, "Then I'm leaving!"