Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2103: Chapter 1925: Are There Really This Many Bad People Now?

Fill up.

Drink enough.

Back to the office. Listening to music, drinking tea, watching Tiangong’s progress. On the first day, the process is not too familiar, and the progress is not fast, but Tang Qing is not pursuing speed.

But accuracy.

If it’s low.

It’s a loss for the owner.

If it’s high.

It’s a loss for the buyer, Tiangong must balance well to go further.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly.

A message flashed before his eyes, Tang Qing smiled, the content was simple—a reality show actor is about to take the stage. As the director and the only audience, Tang Qing naturally had to go cheer.

In the next moment.

The scene turned into a sea.

…

Malacca Strait.

“Hot!”

“So hot!”

“Tired!”

“So tired!”

“…”

Vika held onto a foam box with both hands, floating on the sea surface, rocking up and down with the waves. This was not rafting on an inflatable raft, one night, to avoid losing two most important partners.

Dare not sleep.

Tired.

Sleepy.

Exhausted.

Eyelids fighting, Vika had never endured such a difficult night, last night’s heavy rain poured for most of the night, fortunately near the equator, the rain was warm, not causing a cold.

Once.

One night.

It was nothing more than a matter of closing and opening the eyes.

Now.

It’s living through every second seriously, Vika feels his life getting longer. Several times when dozing off, he sank down, got choked and immediately woke up, quickly looking for the two partners.

At that moment.

Vika almost broke down, reaching out couldn’t see his fingers, if he didn’t find them quickly, he would definitely be kneeling. Fortunately, the interval between choking and letting go was extremely short, around paddling a bit, quickly found them.

Enduring.

Enduring.

Finally.

He saw the dawn’s light, as a busy shipping lane, even though not on the main channel, there were still ships passing by occasionally.

However.

He underestimated the difficulty of seeking help on the sea surface.

“There’s a ship!”

“Help is here.”

“I’m here.”

“Help!”

“…”

Whoosh!

A ship passed by from afar.

Then.

Half an hour later.

“Ship!”

“Come over.”

“I’m here.”

“Help!”

“…”

Whoosh!

Another one passed by from afar, three, four, five… These ocean freighters didn’t see him at all, and it makes sense, what would the crew be watching the sea for without anything?

Thus.

Time and time again, hope was dashed.

Woo!

Vika grimaced.

“Gulp!”

Swallowed half a mouthful of water. Last night luck was good, not far from the ship, an empty plastic bottle drifted over, rinsed it, collected a lot of rainwater, the importance of a mouthful of fresh water on the sea needs no words.

Unfortunately.

The bottle is too small, can’t hold much, have to drink sparingly.

Noon.

The sun got hotter, without sunscreen, his delicate skin began to burn, Vika knew, this time he would definitely get sunburned, his handsome face, after being beaten, was about to face another ravage.

At this time.

A black dot appeared in the distance.

“Ha!”

Vika laughed.

Hope.

Comes again.

In a while, he’ll watch hope drift away again, but within minutes, he found that the ship’s course seemed… too close to his position, instantly, Vika got nervous.

If it collided, got swept under the ship.

Dead.

There would be no other outcome.

“No.”

A pitiful cry, Vika desperately swam to one side, trying to get away from the ship’s path. Being too far, can’t tell the size of the ship, Vika could only try his best to increase his survival chances.

“Huff!”

“Huff!”

Swim and swim.

Soon.

He swam dozens of meters, meanwhile, he even lost the water bottle, but Vika wasn’t anxious, he thought he’d find it later, looking back, the ship wasn’t too far from him, and…

It’s not a freighter.

“Small boat.”

Vika was overjoyed.

Small boat.

Ha ha.

About to be rescued, a fishing boat, wonderful. At this moment, he saw clearly that the people on the boat seemed to have noticed him, one pointed him out to another, Vika felt so happy at this moment.

His life wasn’t meant to end.

The world.

Still needed him, so many beauties waiting for him, so much glory and wealth, the previous despair vanished completely, he waved his hand, showing he was still alive, “I’m here.”

Soon.

The boat began to slow down, approaching.

“Save me.”

“Thank you.”

“I will definitely repay you.”

“…”

Vika shouted happily.

However.

The other side didn’t take further action. Instead, squatting by the side of the boat, a captain-like person suspiciously looked at him, after a long while, asked a question, “Are you a good person?”

“…”

Vika was stunned.

What kind of question is this?

“Of course I’m a good person.” Only a fool would say they’re a bad person.

“Oh?”

The person was visibly doubtful.

“Then why were you thrown into the sea?”

Upon hearing this.

Vika opened his mouth wide again, what logic is this, too… bizarre, isn’t it, being thrown into the sea must be a bad person, in movies, those thrown into the sea often turned out to be good people.

“I accidentally fell in the water.” Vika said.

Admit being kidnapped?

Pfft.

Stupid!

It would make things more complicated, have to explain things for ages, yesterday’s experience was so legendary and dark, he really didn’t want to recall it, estimating that no one would believe it if he told.

“Accidentally?”

Speaking of which.

The person looked at the two foam boxes, with an expression of disbelief.

“Accidentally fell into the sea, with two foam boxes. Who are you kidding? Just say it, confess honestly, why fell into the sea, otherwise, I wouldn’t feel at ease letting you on my boat, what if you are a bad guy.”

“I’m not.”

“Evidence.”

“My face, how could it be a bad person?”

“A wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

“Your satellite phone? I can call the police to prove I’m telling the truth.”

“First prove you’re a good person.”

“You give me the phone, I can prove it.”

“Without proof, I can’t give you the phone.”

“I…”

Vika’s face turned green with anger, this feeling, like being trapped in a loop, bastard, these tricky folks, when I go back, I’ll also have a good game with you on how to prove being a good person.

“Hurry up, or we’ll leave.”

“Wait.”

Vika shouted.

“Speak.”

“I… I was kidnapped,” Vika admitted helplessly, “I was at home, about to go out, and then kidnapped by villains, they demanded ransom from my family, took me out to sea, last night the ship sank.”

Changed the version.

Captured.

Misfire.

Beaten.

Medical treatment

All those ’minor incidents’ were ignored, straight to the point.

Listening to this.

“Oh~”

The other person put on an expression of understanding, laughed and said, “So that’s how it is, seems like it’s destiny, haha, don’t worry, young man, we’re good people, will definitely save you, rest assured.”

Upon hearing that.

Vika breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily.

No more wicked ideas, his bad luck should be ending. “Thud!” A rope ladder was thrown down, the fishing boat wasn’t small, not a canoe, people couldn’t climb up otherwise.

He abandoned the two partners.

Got on board.

“Tired, aren’t you?”

“A bit.”

“Go rest in the cabin, we’re setting off immediately.”

Vika casually asked, “Where to?”

“Indonesia.”

“What are you going to Indonesia for?” Vika was stunned, isn’t this a Malay boat? Maybe, oh well, as long as it’s not at sea, it’s fine, but the next moment, Vika was dumbfounded.

“To discuss the ransom matter.”

“…”

Vika’s eyes widened.

In this world.

Have villains reached such an extent?