548: Chapter 548: Burning for Revenge!
Old Friends Reunite!
548: Chapter 548: Burning for Revenge!
Old Friends Reunite!
The night was deep.
Tang Xiao was still working overti to rush out the plan.
“Stop making plans, they’re pointless!”
Wu Jie ca out of the bathroom and ‘threw cold water’ on Tang Xiao, who was at the computer desk.
“Who says plans are useless?” Tang Xiao pouted, “Without any preparation in advance, what do we do if sothing goes wrong?”
“Improvise!”
Wu Jie pulled over a chair, sat next to Tang Xiao, and glanced at the so-called ‘plan’.
Perhaps it was a habit ford in the army.
They must plan thoroughly before acting!
Whether big or small, every military operation requires a good plan and deploynt.
That’s why there is such a position as ‘staff officer’ in the army.
It’s just that boarding the Super Cruise Ship Brune next week to take revenge on the big drug lord Kun Qianxi …
The target was clear, but sadly everything else was unknown.
Look!
“I’ve taken ten minutes to wash up, and all you’ve written is an introduction?”
Wu Jie couldn’t help but tease with a laugh.
Tang Xiao rolled her eyes.
“What else?
You think I’d be done so quickly?
There’s too little intelligence, just a travel contact letter!”
Wu Jie closed the laptop, “Since you know there’s so little information, why bother writing a plan at all?”
“I…”
Tang Xiao had no way to argue.
Wu Jie took Tang Xiao into his arms, advising her:
“At first, I didn’t plan to tell you about Kun Qianxi’s whereabouts, but I know your character, you must avenge your deep hatred!”
“Otherwise, even if I killed Kun Qianxi a hundred tis, it wouldn’t completely put your mind at ease.”
“You might as well treat this as a decapitation mission, going to a completely unfamiliar place, don’t think about any plan!”
“Instead, think about what to take on the cruise!”
After Wu Jie’s heartfelt advice,
Tang Xiao finally nodded her head.
“I’m too anxious about this!”
“Three years!
Just for tracing clues, I’ve been searching for a full three years!”
“Finding the Black Angel rcenary Group and the big drug lord Kun Qianxi was already tough…”
Tang Xiao’s voice was filled with emotion.
Wu Jie understood completely.
After all, the camaraderie of so many years couldn’t just be forgotten.
Tang Xiao didn’t want their sacrifice to be in vain and had been committed to seeking revenge.
Years of pent-up anger now had a chance for vengeance, and it was hard for anyone to not be emotionally affected.
Tang Xiao was no exception.
“Don’t think too much, we’re not going until next week!
Go take a shower, you still have to get a dical checkup at the hospital tomorrow!”
Wu Jie patted Tang Xiao’s shoulder, comforting and reminding her.
“Can we just get a good night’s sleep tonight?
I…
am not in the mood for that!”
Tang Xiao stood up and blurted out a sentence that left Wu Jie not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
“Damn it!
Do you think I’d be so tactless?
Hurry up and go!”
Wu Jie watched Tang Xiao enter the bathroom, then he opened his laptop.
On the itinerary contact letter, there was the approximate route of the Super Cruise Ship Brune.
Based on the timing, it should be sowhere near the Western Indian Ocean by now.
Nowadays with advanced networking, civilian ships and aircraft all share their location, course, speed, and other information in real ti.
The primary purpose, of course, is to prevent collisions, the next is for ergency rescue.
In case of ergencies, they can call for help so the nearby ships or planes can co to the rescue imdiately.
Wu Jie checked for a while, but the situation was not as good as one would hope.
The Western Indian Ocean is one of the main international trade routes, with too many civilian ships.
Container carriers, bulk carriers, energy transport vessels, all without exception, are large tonnage levels.
On the ship dynamic display screen, the red triangles at a reduced scale seed incredibly dense.
He didn’t find the Brune directly, probably because they used another vessel’s call sign; truly tricky.
“Bastard!
No matter what, I’m set on killing the big drug lord Kun Qianxi!!”
Wu Jie closed the laptop and went to bed.
Overthinking the unknown is useless.
As long as one is capable, adaptability can still result in top grades.
The ancients said, “A man in a towering rage plays the hero for his beloved.”
Tang Xiao is his woman; if she’s obsessed with her mortal enemy, how could Wu Jie not help her eliminate him?
Besides, Kun Qianxi himself was no good bird, an infamous big drug lord.
The drugs he produced and sold worldwide have killed countless people.
It would be too kind to flay him a thousand tis; frying him in oil is what would soothe the anger.
After a while,
Tang Xiao ca back, lay down beside Wu Jie, tossed and turned, and took a long ti to fall asleep.
There was no choice!
With so much on the mind, the ntal pressure was imnse.
…
The next day.
Before the hospital across from the hotel opened its dical examination departnt, the two of them had already paid and were waiting.
The examination items were not nurous, but they were extrely rigorous.
n and won were separated for the examinations, with professionals accompanying them throughout the process.
Blood, urine, and saliva tests were conducted to identify the presence of hepatitis B, hepatitis A, HIV/AIDS, and other contagious diseases…
Physical examinations where they had to strip, squat, and move their wrists and ankles to confirm that their limb movents were normal and that there had been no major surgery recently…
All sorts of tests took a full two hours, just short of getting an MRI or a CT scan.
Wu Jie arrived at the resting room first, and after a short wait, Tang Xiao followed.
“The dical examination before boarding the cruise ship is so strict, I guess the security check will be even stricter once we’re actually on board!”
As soon as Tang Xiao sat down, she couldn’t help but mutter.
She had originally planned to bring so sophisticated equipnt on board to deal with various ergencies.
Now it seed she might not even be able to bring a needle aboard.
Wu Jie laughed and said, “Actually, when you think about it, it’s quite normal.
After all, those who usually go there are wealthy and powerful individuals.
If the security is not strict enough, and there isn’t sufficient safety assurance, that super cruise ship would have long since been in chaos and deserted.”
Tang Xiao glanced around and whispered,
“Such strict security ans many items can’t be brought on board.
If Kun Qianxi has a lot of bodyguards with him, he’ll be tough to deal with!”
“Don’t worry so much.
Once on the cruise ship, the minimum consumption per person is two million Gold Coins.
Would he really want to bring too many people?”
…
The two were talking quietly, waiting for the dical reports.
They had not been chatting long when the door to the resting room opened.
“I didn’t expect this year’s dical examination to have more items than last year.
It’s really…”
ng Sihua, who walked into the resting room, stopped in his tracks; he didn’t finish his sentence and just froze on the spot.
The rich young man who ca in with him almost bumped into him.
With a sowhat astonished expression, the young man followed ng Sihua’s gaze and imdiately raised an eyebrow, his face breaking into a playful smile.
“Hey!
Isn’t this the widely known Beauty President, Tang Xiao?
This is truly an unexpected pleasure!”
Nangong Yao said with a laugh as he confidently strode forward.
Tang Xiao, who was chatting with Wu Jie, slightly knitted her brows, looking puzzled.
“Uh…
President Tang, you might not recognize , Nangong Yao, but you must be familiar with my father, Nangong Xin!”
“Dubbed as the ‘Land King’ of Huhai, you can’t possibly not know him!”
Tang Xiao instantly relaxed and gave a slight nod.
Nangong Yao was a typical scion of a wealthy family.
His clothing and appearance scread luxury; from head to toe, he was clad in top-tier designer brands, making it clear at a glance that he was extrely rich.
And he was particularly fashionable too, emulating the style of fresh young celebrities.
Dyed hair, eyeshadow, blush, shiny lip gloss…
If so silly fangirls saw him, they would surely gush, “Such a beautiful and pretty man!”
Wu Jie glanced at him and thought of the word ‘effeminate’.
For such effeminate n, Wu Jie couldn’t be bothered to give them a second look.
But ng Sihua, standing not far away in a daze…
This was quite a surprise for Wu Jie!
His father, ng Changxin, hadn’t been dead for even a month, had he?
Although tis have changed, and there’s less emphasis on traditional mourning practices…
Yet here he was, apparently thriving and even putting on a bit of weight!
Having inherited his father’s BoWeiEr Communication Group, it seed that being rich really could make a person ‘inflate’.
Today’s ng Sihua, compared to when he had seen him at Tianyuan, had put on at least twenty or thirty pounds.
His face was larger, his belly prouder, and his skin much whiter.
Coming for the dical examination today, he surely intended to enjoy himself on the Super Cruise Ship Brune!
From what he’d said earlier, it seed he had been there more than once.
And ng Sihua, seeing Wu Jie and his wife, felt a strange sensation that was hard to describe.
Hatred?
It didn’t quite seem like it.
As ti had passed, the grass on his father ng Changxin’s grave was already a foot tall.
His father was outed by Dou Cheng, and had plenty of cris to his na, so his death was not unjust.
So…
There was no hatred, it seed more like a surprise!
In recent days, Wu Jie had beco an internet sensation.
Ever since the miraculous turn-around at the East African SAM project, Wu Jie had been making headlines every other day, dominating the dia.
His wedding with Tang Xiao, his video lambasting Yuan Shikui…
ng Sihua knew all about these.
But he had never imagined…
That he would run into Wu Jie and his wife here.
“What are you spacing out for?
Don’t recognize us anymore?” Wu Jie asked with a cold smirk.
ng Sihua suddenly ca back to his senses, smiling awkwardly but politely.
“Mr.
Wu, it’s been such a long ti!”
Reviews
All reviews (0)