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The crisp sound of gunfire tore through the breeze on the high seas.

Several scorching hot brass cartridge cases ejected from the ejection port.

It fell onto the deck of the speedboat, making a tinkling sound.

The acrid smell of gunpowder smoke drifted on the sea breeze toward the cruise ship's side.

The pirate captain's face, as black as charcoal, was contorted with excitement.

In his eyes, which were bloodshot with greed.

This is a private cruise ship without any heavy weapons or even an escort fleet.

It's like a piece of top-quality Wagyu beef with its shell completely removed.

They could only let these hungry wolves of the sea cut them up at will.

The edge of the open-air deck on the second floor of the cruise ship.

The security captain, Eagle, was wearing black beach shorts and a floral shirt.

He was holding a glass of cola with ice in his hand.

He did not draw the tactical knife he used for self-defense from his waistband.

They didn't even take out their walkie-talkies.

Facing the four swaggering armed speedboats below.

Eagle merely tilted his head slightly and used his little finger to rub his ear, which was itchy from the gunfire.

There was not a trace of panic in his deep eyes, despite the possibility of being kidnapped.

There is only one way to view the absurdity and mockery of monkeys jumping through hoops of fire in the circus.

This group of country bumpkin pirates, who knows where they came from, from some remote and impoverished place.

Before the robbery.

They probably haven't even checked the satellite registration code for the "Wanzhou".

According to the top-secret coordinates on the dark web, the cruise ship's route is within 30 nautical miles.

That is an absolute no-go zone that even international peacekeeping patrol ships dare not easily set foot in.

"Boss! Why aren't they making a sound?"

A one-eyed pirate on the speedboat was looking at the cruise ship deck through binoculars.

"Not a single person came out to surrender!"

"Could this be a trap?"

The pirate captain slapped the one-eyed pirate on the back of the head, making him stagger.

"What a load of rubbish!"

"A bunch of terrified rich bastards are probably hiding under the bed and wetting their pants right now!"

"Move closer! Board the ship!"

"Find out that pretty, Eastern woman for me!"

Several speedboats roared as they cut through the white waves.

Like several gray arrows, they approached the side of the cruise ship.

The distance was reduced to less than fifty meters.

Just then.

The glass cabin door on the top deck of the cruise ship was gently pushed open from the inside.

"Click".

A slight click of a metal latch.

It stood out starkly on the silent sea where the gunshot had just ended.

Chen Yuan was wearing a white linen casual outfit and a pair of soft-soled slippers.

He stepped out of the cabin of the constant temperature ship.

The sea breeze ruffled his slightly disheveled hair, revealing a pair of deep, unfathomable black eyes, like a cold pool.

In his left hand, he held a white porcelain fruit plate chilled with ice.

Inside were neatly sliced ​​orange segments that I had just cut in the kitchen with that "Dragon Scale" kitchen knife.

The cell walls of the fruit pulp are perfectly locked in, and not a single drop of juice is lost.

And in his right hand.

He casually carried a bright red metal signal gun.

The gun was lowered, pointed at the teak floor.

His posture was languid and relaxed, showing no sign of tension despite the threat of death.

"Chen Yuan".

Shen Wanzhou leaned back in the pure white recliner, looking up at him.

The man's tall and imposing figure was reflected in those beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"They're so noisy."

The girl's soft voice carried a hint of displeasure at being disturbed from her peaceful dream.

Her fair, delicate fingers gently rubbed her earlobe.

"Um."

Chen Yuan placed the chilled fruit platter he was holding on the small table next to her.

His large, well-defined hand gently ruffled her fluffy hair twice in a soothing manner.

"It will be quiet soon."

He turned around.

I took long strides and walked to the edge of the glass railing of the cruise ship.

Looking down from his vantage point, he surveyed the pirate speedboats swarming around him like flies.

His gaze was cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

It's like watching piles of non-recyclable waste about to be thrown into an incinerator.

The pirate captain below also saw Chen Yuan appear on the deck.

Looking at this Chinese man dressed in casual clothes, holding only a broken signal gun in his hand.

He was taken aback at first.

Then he burst into even more unrestrained, maniacal laughter.

The laughter was tinged with cruel bloodlust.

"Hahaha! Look, everyone!"

"Is that pretty boy scared out of his wits? What does he want with that flare gun?"

"Are you planning to set off fireworks to celebrate for us?!"

The pirates on the speedboat joined in the laughter, pointing and gesturing with their guns on the deck.

They thought that the people on the cruise ship were making the most powerless and pathetic death throes.

Chen Yuan ignored the harsh jeers.

He raised his right hand.

The red muzzle of the signal gun was pointed at the azure sky at a random angle.

The index finger is on the trigger.

Without aiming, without any unnecessary tactical maneuvers.

Click.

Apply slight force with your knuckles.

boom--!

A bright signal flare with an orange-red trail.

It burst through the gun barrel in an instant.

With a piercing shriek, it soared straight into the sky.

Under the azure sky, a striking red cloud bursts open.

The pirate captain looked at the red cloud, and the smile on his face became even more ferocious.

"Send a distress signal? Too late!"

He pulled the bolt of the AK, and the sound of the bullet being chambered was crisp and pleasant.

"By the time the coast guard arrives, I'll already be off having a good time with my men and money!"

"Get them!"

however.

His order had barely been uttered.

The once calm sea surface suddenly underwent a strange change.

It was in the sea less than 500 meters from the pirate speedboat.

In that deep blue sea.

Without warning, huge white bubbles began to rise.

It's like there's a huge boiling boiler on the seabed, frantically spewing out hot air.

Followed by.

Whoosh—!

A massive, black metal object that exudes a chilling aura of death.

It resembles an ancient Leviathan behemoth.

It suddenly burst out of the seabed hundreds of meters deep!

Seawater cascaded down the streamlined black steel shell like a waterfall.

It reflects a chilling metallic luster under the sunlight.

That was a fully armed attack nuclear submarine!

The black boat had no national markings on it.

Only the side of the island superstructure is painted with a dark red "Abyss" totem.

This is the top mercenary group on the dark web, dedicated to protecting their one and only god.

They directly moved their strategic weapons from their home base to the high seas.

The moment the submarine breaks through the water.

The huge wave it created capsized the nearest pirate speedboat.

The pirates on the speedboat didn't even have time to scream.

They were swept into the cold, turbulent vortex.

The pirate captain's maniacal laughter was like a layer of mud being peeled off in an instant.

It was completely shattered.

Those eyes, once filled with greed, now held only utter terror and despair.

His pupils shrank to the size of a black dot.

He stared at the steel monster, which was even larger than a cruise ship, and the AK47 in his hand clattered onto the deck.

My legs felt as limp as two cooked noodles.

He knelt down on the bow of the speedboat with a thud.

Is this some kind of wealthy person on their honeymoon?

Whose wealthy family goes on their honeymoon with a strategic nuclear submarine escorting them?

This is not a fat sheep at all.

This is a deep-sea overlord that can turn the entire ocean upside down!

"No...no!"

The pirate captain finally realized what kind of entity he had messed with.

He frantically pounded on the cockpit door and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Turn around! Turn around now!"

"Run!"

late.

Torpedo tubes at the front of the submarine.

It was accompanied by a low, mechanical hum.

The two dark hatches slowly opened.

Whoosh-!

Whoosh-!

Two heavy tracking torpedoes were launched, leaving long trails of white water vapor.

Like the scythe of death, it moved beneath the sea at a terrifying speed that broke the sound barrier.

It sped straight toward the remaining three speedboats.

A distance of 500 meters.

Compared to the speed of a torpedo, it's just a blink of an eye.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

The deafening explosions echoed continuously over the high seas.

A huge orange-red fireball rose into the air.

It was filled with thick black smoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

It soared straight up to a height of 100 meters.

The shockwave from the explosion instantly propelled the waves more than ten meters high.

Three pirate speedboats.

In this bombardment that felt like a dimensional reduction attack.

Not even a single intact plank was left.

Those pirates who were just moments ago shouting arrogantly.

With the flames, it was completely reduced to charred fragments that flew everywhere.

Not even a trace of bone was left.

The cruise ship only swayed slightly twice in the waves generated by the explosion.

Chen Yuan casually picked up the red signal gun that was still burning hot.

It was thrown into a recycling bin next to it.

He didn't even glance at the sea again.

The lives of hundreds of people were in his eyes.

It's not even as good as a fly that disturbs a person's peaceful sleep.

He turned around, and all the murderous intent and coldness faded from his deep black eyes.

It has been replaced with a layer of warm, indulgent warmth that cannot be melted away.

With steady steps, I walked back to the pure white round recliner.

A large, well-defined hand emerged from a chilled white porcelain plate.

Pinch off a segment of the orange, which is crystal clear and has been peeled clean.

Chen Yuan tossed aside the flare gun, turned and walked back to Shen Wanzhou's side, peeled an orange and fed it to her: "The noisy flies are gone, honey, isn't the scenery along this beach pretty nice?"