Shang Qi stood quietly, the cigarette in his hand burned down to the filter. He pinched out the ember, turned to cup his fists in a salute to the elderly fisherman nearby, and said, "Uncle, I won't cause you any more trouble. Farewell."
With that, he leaped forward like a vigorous bird, plunging toward the deep ocean.
He figured he would swim out of Huaxia's territorial waters and then find another way back into the country to visit his hometown.
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