A man and a woman were sitting in the captain's cabin of a double-decker yacht, looking at each other speechlessly. No one spoke again.
Lu Fan's heart was in turmoil at this moment.
This was the first time in more than three years since he left Shangjing that he heard the description of the bloody night at the White Tiger Gate of the Lu family from other people.
Every word in Dongfang Yanran's mouth was like a thunder blow, hitting him hard in the heart.
Lu Zhenguo knew he was going to die, but he went to die resolutely.
The Northern Xinjiang Army was always waiting to avenge him, but was restricted by a four-year contract.
The top-secret archives of the Northern Xinjiang Army contain secret messages that could expose Lu Jianping's murderous rebellion.
…
Too much.
Lu Fan took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "Can you guarantee that everything you said is true?"
"With just these four words, Dongfang Yanran, can't I guarantee it?"
Dongfang Yanran's eyebrows swept across Lu Fan's eyes: "It's useless to think too much. Now it's still one thing whether we can return to the territorial waters alive. If you really want to go to Northern Xinjiang to find something like that,
, let’s wait until we can get ashore.”
Lu Fan exhaled slightly when he heard this and asked, "How long until we arrive?"
"We have been walking on the sea for more than two hours. If everything goes well, we will be able to enter territorial waters in another hour and a half."
"but……"
She stared at the several red dots on the satellite display that were flashing desperately, and sighed softly: "It seems that things are not going to go smoothly. They have already caught up."
Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Lu Fan walked out of the cabin with her at the same time and appeared on the deck.
I saw, as far as the eye could see behind the stern of the ship, several speedboats splashing white waves, driving straight in and approaching directly against the yacht.
"This is a must-have assault boat on a large yacht. A yacht as big as ours can probably carry one. There are five assault boats catching up with us, which proves that there are at least five yachts our size behind us.