Click click click!

As Zhang Tong's gaze swept across the entire cabin, under the power of his mind, all the firearms were loaded immediately and aimed at every tourist on the boat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't want to die, you'd better stay in the cabin."

"Don't try to ask anyone for help, otherwise... you know the consequences."

"My purpose is just to go to Dongci. If everyone can cooperate during this process, I believe we will end this journey harmoniously."

The deterrent power of firearms, coupled with the terrifying power of the neon special forces who had just been slaughtered like dogs, made Zhang Tong's words full of power.

Facing the blurry Zhang Tong, everyone felt only awe and fear in their hearts.

But Zhang Tong knew that this fear was only temporary.

He must confiscate all their communication equipment while they are shrouded in fear.

In addition to these tourists, the crew on the ship must also take control immediately.

Only by controlling such a group of people can the ship continue sailing at full speed in the direction of Dongci.

It can be said that before Dongci officials were aware of what happened on the ship, as long as the ship could reach the offshore waters of Dongci, he could take Yuriko and escape in advance.

"Why do I feel like a terrorist?"

In the suite, Zhang Tong looked helplessly at Yuriko, who had stars in her eyes.

"No! Zhang Tongsang is the great hero who saved them!"

For Zhang Tong, Lilyzi trusted and obeyed from the bottom of her heart, and she had no dissatisfaction with Zhang Tong's killing of the neon special forces.

Zhang Tong shook his head slightly, and then said with some regret:

"It's a pity that after such a short delay, Kinda Shinichi ran away."

"In the vast sea, I don't know if he can survive."

Hearing this, Yuriko blinked:

"He shouldn't be able to survive, right? The sea is so dangerous, there might be a group of sharks trying to eat him?"

Zhang Tong smiled and stopped worrying about Kaneda Shinichi. He couldn't find any trace of him on the sea, so maybe he really wouldn't survive.

After taking a look at the countless firearms in the room, Zhang Tong suddenly stood up, moved his body, and smiled at Yuriko:

"Okay, Yuriko."

"We will be busy next. We can take away three or four guns, but the more bullets the better."

With that said, Zhang Tong immediately began to remove the bullets from the firearm.

As a complete combat team, this group of neon men carries plenty of ammunition.

In addition to the bullets in the gun body, everyone also carries a lot of spare ammunition.

However, there are very few bullets made of special materials and engraved with mysterious words. What Zhang Tong has to do is to find these bullets among a large number of bullets and take them away!

…

Just as Zhang Tong and Bai Hezi were happily dismantling bullets, the sun rose over the vast sea, its red light spreading thousands of miles away.

Looking at the countless sharks under him, Kinda Shinichi looked desperate!

He couldn't understand how he could be so unlucky!

Sharks usually gather together when they smell blood, but for some reason, this group of sharks focused on me even though I was not injured.

The vast sea!

If he hadn't still had some extraordinary powers, he would have been eaten by a shark.

But how long can extraordinary strength last?

Kinda Shinichi himself did not dare to tell this answer, so he could only continue to fight against the sharks with a look of despair.

…

Tokyo, Amaterasu Special Forces Headquarters.

Looking at the call and video signals that were completely disconnected on the screen, the old men in the command room were all silent.

"Damn Dongci, he will pay the price!"

"How dare he take action against our Neon soldiers? Does he want to trigger a war between the two countries?"

After a moment of silence, an old man with a slight beard slammed the table and roared angrily.

He completely forgot that just a few minutes ago, he personally issued the order from the containment to the killing!

Of course, as an excellent politician, although the old man was angry, he also knew that this kind of thing did not rise to the level of relations between the two countries.

After all, this matter was initially unreasonable on Neon's part. When there were more Dongci tourists on the cruise ship, Neon did not contact Dongci, but instead contacted the special forces without authorization, hoping to take advantage of all the benefits.

The reason why I roar like this is mainly to express my attitude and to shirk the blame.

Speaking of blaming the blame, the old man glared fiercely at the other white-haired old man opposite and said through gritted teeth:

"Damn it, I told you to use 081-b11 to be foolproof!"

"It's okay now. Our action team was completely wiped out. Although only two extraordinary people died, it was still a huge loss!"

"Asshole, the aura has just recovered. Do you know how expensive it is to cultivate a transcendent?"

"The preciousness of extraordinary materials cannot be compared to electricity!"

"I propose that we use 081-b11 now to catch up with the cruise ship as quickly as possible."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the white-haired old man looked at him slowly and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:

"It is not recommended to use 081-b11 due to various considerations. This is not a reason for the failure of the operation."

"I can only say that the appearance of Shiranui was too coincidental, otherwise our special operations team would definitely have successfully captured or killed the Dongci man."

"As for you talking about chasing that cruise ship now? It's too late. Using 081-b11 requires a certain process and time. By the time 081-b11 is ready, the ship is probably already approaching Dongci waters."

What the white-haired old man said was not unreasonable. The judgment of these top members of the Amaterasu Special Forces was actually not wrong. It was really enough to use an action team to deal with a transcendent.

But no one expected that a Shiranui would suddenly appear in the sea, and that Shiranui also had the power to destroy the team.

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

Old Hu sat down angrily, his face full of unwillingness.

"Send a second investigation team to search for Shiranui's whereabouts and strive to kill Shiranui!"

"If Shiranui can be successfully killed, the power shown by Shiranui will most likely be the key material needed for a certain sequence seven."

"The material of Sequence Seven is extremely precious even if you look around the world."

"With Neon's level of scientific research and the scattered Shinto inheritance among the people, once we cultivate our own Sequence Seven, we will most likely be one step ahead in this era.",

The white-haired old man frowned and expressed his judgment.

While other congressmen agreed with this proposal, their eyes flickered.
Chapter completed!