Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets Chapter 1354 - 664 Having a Blast!3

"No problem, let’s do it!" Elijah Hastings also stepped forward, "However, I think we don’t all need to go. Look, aren’t there two speedboats at the back of the boat? Just release one and let so of the team mbers leave first."

"That’s true," Sean Knight said, "If so of us leave, we’ll be a smaller target when it’s ti for us to go. We need to do this as soon as possible."

"What about the people on the ship?" Lincoln Harrington asked.

"Those refugees who were deceived into coming, just use a speedboat to take them ashore first," Sean Knight said, "Anyway, there aren’t many of them, and this task isn’t heavy. Whoever of you goes to do this, after it’s done, hurry to our target location to et up with us!"

"Okay, I think Lincoln Harrington should go," Elijah Hastings said, "You’re ticulous in your work; this task is yours."

"Alright!" Lincoln Harrington replied with a single word, and then called soone to help.

A speedboat started up, taking seven or eight refugees towards the coast. So supplies were also taken with them.

The cargo ship then steered towards the designated area.

Midway, Lincoln Harrington’s speedboat caught up and was then tied to the back of the cargo ship.

When they arrived at the coast, it was already the latter half of the night. By then, through the night vision binoculars, Sean Knight had already spotted the Jewish military personnel, reporters, and others lying in ambush on the shore.

There were about seventy to eighty people, most of whom were ard military personnel. They were well hidden, and if Sean Knight hadn’t overheard these people’s conversation earlier, he might not even have been able to spot them.

Those people had obviously heard the noise of the cargo ship too, and soone who peered out was pushed back down.

Clearly, they were planning to ambush once the unloading began, hoping to "catch us red-handed."

"Co, let’s get the thermobaric grenades ready," Sean Knight whispered, "Prepare the speedboat, and except for the two firers, everyone else get on the speedboat!"

People quietly moved, and the cargo ship slowly approached the shore, with Sean Knight and Douglas Cooper ready to fire this ti.

Although thermobaric grenades are best used in enclosed spaces, using two here would certainly cover all those people!

Using Sky Eye, Sean Knight saw that many reporters had already raised their caras, and so even had smiles of triumph on their faces.

He pulled the trigger!

Watching as the grenade streaked towards those people with a trail of sparks, Sean Knight said to Douglas Cooper,

"Retreat!"

They tossed away the launchers and sprinted toward the speedboat!

Douglas Cooper followed close behind!

As soon as they boarded the speedboat, it shot out like an arrow!

Upon seeing the streak of fire headed their way, the ard personnel scread and scattered in all directions. However, a burst of light instantly covered a radius of tens of ters, enveloping those people in flas and shockwaves.

In the midst of the loud noises, the speedboat had shot out several hundred ters, then disappeared into the darkness.

At daybreak, Sean Knight and his team had already arrived at the Egypt coast, dozens of kiloters away.

After reaching the shore, Sean Knight and the others circled for several kiloters, waited for their pickup, and then left the place.

"Boss, the Internet is really blowing up!" Douglas Cooper exclaid from the seat of the Off-road vehicle, staring at his mobile phone, "All those dia outlets online are condemning the operation— eleven reporters died..."

"What about the militants?"

"They didn’t ntion them."

"See, it’s another trick, trying to cover up the truth. What did they say those reporters were doing there?"

"They said the reporters were there to cover the situation of the refugees in the war zone, but they were bombed by suspected extremists."

"Sigh, if we had a video from yesterday, we could at least upload it online to let more people know the truth."

"I have a video," Lincoln Harrington suddenly said, "When you were shooting, I recorded it with my mobile phone. I had the night photography mode on, so it’s quite clear."

"That’s great!" Douglas Cooper slamd his thigh, "Just open a burner account, upload it, and with the current Internet trend, everyone has keen eyes, they will definitely see the truth!"

No sooner said than done, they uploaded the video to the largest platforms.

Given that there was a precedent for these platforms to delete videos, they posted it on several of them. As a result, the video on TTOK instantly drew a large number of views and shares!

As expected, the videos on Facebook and YouTube were quickly taken down!

However, the video and the title were conspicuous, and it had already started spreading and flooding online like a virus.

"This is another victory for online public opinion, exposing the lies of European and Arican dia!"

As he said this, Sean Knight and his team had already returned to the oil field, and it was Douglas Cooper, relaxing on the sofa with the phone, who made the comnt.

"Alright, let’s pretend this never happened. Tell the team mbers that this matter is over. Each action team mber gets a 100,000 dollars reward, let them go on vacation," Sean Knight directed.

"Have you found any intel on the Sharde family’s core mbers?" Sean Knight asked Elijah Hastings.

"No. Ever since Groove was killed, Sharde Group’s core mbers have beco more secretive and very cautious.

They keep their movents confidential, and we can only discover their whereabouts occasionally, after the fact. Moreover, they tend to stay in one place for no more than one day, so by the ti we confirm anything, they have already left."

Elijah Hastings was also frustrated with this issue. Without finding these people, they couldn’t proceed with the next steps.

"Maybe we scared them. Let’s not rush it, just keep an eye on them. In a few months or half a year, when they let their guard down, it won’t be late to act!"

Sean Knight was now very calm; if it couldn’t be resolved in a mont, it didn’t an it couldn’t be resolved for a lifeti.

Since they were already at cross purposes, one side was bound to fall.

Given the vengeful nature of the Jewish people, they had likely already blacklisted Sean Knight, eager to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Sean Knight’s words eased Elijah Hastings’s mind, and since the boss had spoken, they were ready for a long-term struggle.

Just as Sean Knight had not yet decided on their next move, his house suddenly received a phone call.

"What? Aria Wilson is approaching her due date, going to give birth?" Upon hearing this, Sean Knight imdiately said, "I’m coming back right away!"