Underwater, a sleek high-tech mini-submarine, Li Changzhou clung to its bottom like a remora.
After waiting for half a day, no one had entered the submarine.
With Yang Qinglan and Chang'e around, Li Changzhou didn't think anything unexpected would happen, and the system hadn't indicated mission failure either.
So why did "Hamburger" give up using the submarine?
As long as they were still alive, whether severely injured or unconscious, using the submarine for a quick escape would be the best choice.
Li Changzhou pondered for a while, during which he guessed the right answer, but he couldn't be sure; it was all his speculation.
He left the submarine, trying to return to the ferry.
But security personnel patrolled the deck from ti to ti, watching over the surroundings like guards on a city wall, prohibiting anyone from boarding.
The ferry, the submarine, and the guards on the ship's side were all comndable actions. The enemy must find it troubleso, as even Li Changzhou found it difficult.
Slippery like a fish greased in oil.
Would a normal person arrange so many escape routes for themselves?
He returned to the vicinity of the mini-submarine, which clung to the bottom of the ferry like a magnet.
There should be sothing like a Moon Base airtight capsule between the ferry and the submarine to let people on the ferry board the submarine directly while ensuring no water enters.
The submarine was only the size of a supercar, with a circular glass do, looking more like it was for underwater sightseeing than for escaping.
Damn rich people.
Li Changzhou closed his eyes to rest in the water, trying to regain his ability to breathe underwater.
On the ferry.
Chang'e bowed her head to sniff her collarbone.
"Don't worry, you sll great, like osmanthus," Yang Qinglan reassured her.
"You sll great too," Chang'e replied in kind.
"A bit inconvenient."
"It's the seawater that's inconvenient; without it, the girl wouldn't notice the fragrance. She slls pleasant herself."
The two walked on the deck as if it were a no man's land, occasionally stopping simultaneously to watch a security officer pass by in front of them.
Sotis, they opened a door, seemingly heading there originally, and after the security officer at the door left, they ca out nonchalantly.
Very much like scenes from a movie starring Nicholas, "Next."
They not only watched the sea surface to prevent enemy players from sneaking onto the ferry, but also kept an eye on these security personnel.
Forced to stay on a ferry like a solitary island, surrounded by a "large army," they could be shot to death or drowned in the sea at any ti. Coupled with the enemy's persuasion to surrender, these people might very well rebel.
"More loyal than expected," Yang Qinglan said.
"Beautiful won always attract many protectors. For the beauty of that girl, a man, even if killed by her own hands, would continue to serve her with just a smile," Chang'e seed to be speaking of herself.
Every security personnel they encountered along the way wore an expression of unwavering determination.
After checking everything once, the two returned to the room where the mission target was.
"...Miss, we still can't contact Majestic Jiji," said Jing Liu, a female bodyguard.
"Not being able to contact them is the most important signal," Jiutiao iji said, leaning on the sofa with closed eyes, looking like Sleeping Beauty as long as her lips didn't move.
Speaking as if to herself, or perhaps to Jing Liu, she said calmly, "The Kobe Group should have moved, and people from England will co too. Pass this ssage down."
Jing Liu didn't verbally reply, only nodded and withdrew silently.
Just as she was about to leave, the head of security approached.
The head of security was also female, vastly different in build from the well-proportioned Jing Liu, being very burly.
The two made eye contact, and the head of security softly said, "There's a motorboat approaching. It doesn't look like a yacht. Could you notify Miss about it?"
"No need," said Jiutiao iji, coming out.
Jing Liu and the head of security lowered their heads simultaneously.
"Take to see."
The three went up to the deck, and the head of security handed Jiutiao iji a pair of brand-new binoculars.
Jiutiao iji aid the binoculars, and the distant scene was pulled into view.
More than a dozen motorboats cut through the waves, like a pack of sharks, heading in the direction of the yacht.
The motorboats seed to be divided into two groups, attacking each other, the muzzle flashes from submachine guns almost frozen in ti, fiercely strafing.
"Miss, it seems like two groups," Jing Liu also noticed the situation, "Could it be the Kobe Group?"
Jiutiao iji squinted, as cold and still as a beautiful snake.
"Set sail," she uttered two words.
"To rendezvous with the motorboats?" asked the head of security.
"Head to England," Jiutiao iji raised the binoculars again, "The helicopters will open fire, never mind, even if the ship sinks, keep going."
"Yes!" The head of security went below.
Jing Liu stood next to Jiutiao iji, as watchful as an owl of the surroundings.
"Huh?"
She quickly looked at Jiutiao iji, "Miss?"
"Are there really Genetic Warriors?" Jiutiao iji murmured.
She saw before the motorboat exploded, the driver jumped off the boat, sprinting on the water towards the enemies firing at him.
"Hmm?" Upon taking another look, Jiutiao iji noticed the person had disappeared.
anwhile.
[Player 'Domata' was erased]
Speaking of the short guy as a Genetic Warrior, Jiutiao iji was rely saying it offhandedly, but this ti she was half-believing, half-doubting.
Can a normal person walk on water? The opponent was still strafing with a submachine gun!
A player who set foot on the Heavenly Road, reached its end, and most likely already rged with the Heavenly Position, possessing endless life, and boundless strength, died just like that.
Just because he subconsciously took a few steps on water when the motorboat exploded.
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