Chapter 363 Abnormalities at the Dock

At this time, he ran into another person on the dock, a middle-aged uncle who smiled and greeted him.

"Boy, you have another harvest today. Are you going home now?"

Frieda looked up and smiled immediately.

He recognized this person as Uncle Zhao from Daxia. He worked in a mining company in Africa and often docked with some ships at the dock.

This person was very kind, treated him very well, and often gave him some gifts such as food.

He quickly said to Uncle Zhao: "Yes, uncle."

At this time, he suddenly thought of what happened just now, and angrily told Uncle Zhao again.

Uncle Zhao touched his head and laughed: "What's the matter? Maybe it's their first time to transport, and they don't know the rules."

Frieda quickly shook her head and said: "No, no, no! Uncle, I think it's very strange."

"Is there any secret in it? For example, these people are apparently transporting garbage, but they may actually be fanning drugs or smuggling arms?"

"Isn't there a terrorist organization recently?"

As he said, he began to analyze his own brain hole.

Uncle Zhao patted him on the head and said with a smile: "You have a rich imagination. How can it be so easy for you to find out? This is reality, not a Hollywood blockbuster."

"Okay, go home quickly!"

Frieda said anxiously: "What I said is true. There must be something wrong here!"

Seeing that Uncle Zhao didn't believe it, he ran away and looked at the freighter in the distance. It was still parked there without docking with anyone. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt.

So he made up his mind to find out what was in it.

At night, after dinner, he ran out alone and hid in a place where he could see the whole view by using his familiarity with the terrain of the dock.

He had a telescope in his hand, which he also found from the garbage dump. He liked it very much and kept it for himself.

He waited until late at night, just when he couldn't help but go home to sleep, and suddenly some jeeps and trucks drove in the distance.

These cars were all black, with the logo of a certain company written on them.

Frida rubbed his eyes. At this time, a group of people got off the car. He saw these people in the telescope and felt a sense of fear instantly.

Because although these people were not carrying weapons, they gave people a feeling of keeping away from strangers. Everyone gave people a feeling of being so cruel that people wanted to run away immediately.

He immediately realized that these were not simple. They were definitely not a simple company.

Moreover, these people came to the dock late at night just to load and unload some simple garbage. This was unlikely no matter how you think about it.

At this time, these people had already boarded the ship. After a while, they moved some super large boxes from it.

It was not as simple as garbage!

Two of the boxes caught his attention. The outside of the two boxes was actually printed with the symbol of nuclear radiation.

His eyes shrank, and his legs kicked involuntarily, touching the cans next to him.

In the silent late night, a harsh sound was made, which instantly alarmed those people in the distance.

The leader made a gesture to the others, and the few people hurriedly touched over with guns carefully.

Frida's mind was blank, and he dared not move. He thought it was over, and he would die here today.

Although he was hiding in a very hidden place, these people would find him sooner or later.

The two men with guns approached step by step, and were about to reach his hiding place.

At this time, several things suddenly jumped out from under their feet, biting and spreading the garbage on the ground everywhere, making continuous noises in the open space.

The two men looked closely and saw that they were rats as big as cats.

Their faces instantly showed disgusted expressions, and they turned back and said loudly: "It's okay, it's a few damn rats!"

As he said that, he looked at the stains splashed on his body, showed a disgusted look, and walked back.

Frieda, who didn't even dare to breathe in the same place, was completely relieved and infinitely grateful to the rats.

Now he was hiding here, not daring to move at all, and didn't dare to look at the unloading outside, for fear of being discovered.

After waiting for about two hours, he finally heard the sound of the engine, and he took a quiet look.

He found that the cars had left.

On the other side, the freighter also started the whistle and gradually left the dock.

Frida, still in fear, stayed there for about half an hour, and only ran back home carefully after making sure there was no danger.

He slept very uneasily that night, and kept thinking about the things unloaded from the ship, which actually had the sign of nuclear radiation.

And the people who came to pick up the goods looked like terrorists. What exactly were those things they used?

And which force did those people who transported these things belong to?

On the other side, the freighter gradually moved away from the dock. In the warehouse, these people were kicking the garbage at their feet with disgust.

"I never thought that one day we would still participate in such an action. These things could be disguised as anything else, but they had to be disguised as garbage."

"Well, don't say it. Anyway, the reward is so generous this time. We don't have to work anymore after we go back."

At this time, footsteps were heard, and everyone looked over there, only to see a fully armed man holding a submachine gun in his hand, shooting at them crazily.

"Ahhh!"

Half a minute later, there was no one alive in the cabin.

The gunman took off the mask on his face and said, "I'm sorry, from the moment you received the mission, you were destined to have such an ending."

"The fewer people know about our cargo transportation this time, the better."

"Your family members will be paid, and they will only think that you died in the line of duty."

When he woke up the next day, Frida rushed to the dock early in the morning. He saw Uncle Zhao at a glance, so he ran over, looked around, pulled the uncle aside, and whispered to him what he saw last night.

Uncle Zhao was very surprised after hearing this.

"You are still thinking about what happened yesterday. Do you think I don't believe you?"

He felt that everything the child said now was made up by him.

Frida was almost crying and said, "I'm telling the truth! I saw it with my own eyes. I almost lost my life last night. There was a nuclear radiation mark on the box."

"I think they should be terrorists. They seem to be planning something. Uncle, what should we do?"

Uncle Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, I know, but don't tell anyone about this. It's best not to let anyone notice it, so as not to cause trouble for yourself."

Frida nodded quickly. He also thought it should be like this.