Chapter 2061 From now on, we will be the masters of the world
"Bring it! Bring it!"
The white-faced man couldn't help but nodded, and said with a smile, "Oh, it took us brothers a lot of effort to catch this kid!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Wendell will naturally reward you!"
The tall scarred foreigner said coldly.
"Thank you! Thank you Mr. Wendell!"
The white-faced man nodded in thanks.
"Where are the people?!"
The scar-faced foreigner asked in a deep voice, "Have you confirmed your identity? Is it He Jiarong?!"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
The white-faced man puffed out his chest and said with a proud face, "If it's not He Jiarong, please ask Mr. Wendell to kill me immediately and throw me down to feed the sharks!"
As he said this, he immediately waved and signaled Lin Yu with a square face and triangular eyes to lift Lin Yu up. At the same time, he opened Lin Yu's face so that the scar-faced foreigner could see clearly.
"It's indeed He Jiarong!"
After the scar-faced foreigner recognized Lin Yu, a strange surprise flashed across his face, and then he motioned to the white-faced man and others to take Lin Yu to the yacht.
After arriving on the yacht, the scar-faced foreigner immediately ordered his men to search the bodies of the four white-faced men and Lin Yu.
Obviously, they couldn't trust the four white-faced men, so they took away all the daggers from the four white-faced men.
"What is this?!"
After one of the foreigners discovered the silver needle Lin Yu was carrying, he became curious for a moment.
"This kind of needle should be used by women in hot summer to embroider!"
The scar-faced foreigner laughed sarcastically, "Embroidery means using needles and threads to embroider patterns on clothes and satin!"
As he spoke, he made gestures imitating the older girl's embroidery posture.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The foreigners immediately burst into mocking laughter.
"Then you'd better keep this properly!"
The foreigner stuffed the silver needle into Lin Yu's pocket and laughed, "When you die, you can go to hell and continue embroidering!"
The four white-faced men kept nodding and laughing along with them.
After confirming that there was no threat to Lin Yu and others, the scar-faced foreigner winked at his men.
One of them immediately took out two iron chains from below the deck, which were as thick as a baby's arms.
"What are you doing?"
The white-faced man's expression changed, and he was a little confused.
"Don't worry, I'm not locking you up!"
The scar-faced foreigner waved his hand, and then motioned to his men to lock up Lin Yu's hands and feet with chains.
"You really think highly of me..."
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"It doesn't have to be this way!"
The white-faced man smiled and said, "He can't move at all, he can't even walk!"
"In the words of you Yanxia people, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"
The scar-faced foreigner raised his eyebrows and said, "It's always good to be prepared for everything!"
After Lin Yu's hands and feet were firmly tied with chains, the scar-faced foreigner stretched out his hand, grabbed Lin Yu's collar, and lifted Lin Yu up without any effort at all.
After all, without exerting any force, Lin Yu only weighed about 100 pounds, and Brother Jiarong's current physique only weighed a few dozen kilograms.
Moreover, because of the huge height difference, Lin Yu was carried by the scar-faced foreigner in his hands, just like an adult carrying a child.
"You guys stay here!"
The scar-faced foreigner gave orders to several of his men, and then motioned for the white-faced man to follow him up.
The group of people went straight to the top of the yacht.
At this time, on the huge sofa on the top floor of the yacht, a muscular blond man was shirtless, dancing with the dagger in his hand, practicing fighting.
The wind on the sea was very strong, but his whole body was steaming, and he was not afraid of the cold at all.
"Sir, He Jiarong has already brought it!"
The scar-faced man saluted respectfully, and then threw Lin Yu directly onto the ship's deck with a "boom".
"Wendell...are you Derek's deputy Wendell?!"
Lin Yu glanced at the blond man on the arm and asked breathlessly.
"Yes, it's me!"
Wendel nodded, then took a military green coat and put it on his body, grabbed the wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He glanced at Lin Yu, with a smug sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said with a bright face,
"Mr. He Jiarong, I really didn't expect that we would meet in such a way!"
"I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands..."
Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, but because his neck had no strength, the amplitude of his head was very small.
Seeing this scene, Wendel immediately opened his eyes wide and was so surprised that he pointed at Lin Yu and asked the white-faced man and others, "He... can't move?!"
"Yes, I can't move anymore. I can't move my whole body!"
The white-faced man nodded hurriedly and said respectfully with a smile on his face, "This kid can't even turn his head, let alone run away!"
"But it was Dr. Manson's liquid?!"
Wendell said excitedly.
Obviously, they didn't know much about the reaction of this liquid medicine on Lin Yu beforehand.
"Yes, we are using exactly the liquid you gave us!"
The white-faced man nodded quickly.
"Dr. Manson is such a genius! What a genius!"
Wendell's face glowed with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice, "With Dr. Manson's help, and if He Jiarong is eliminated, our Special Situation Agency will be the master of the world from now on!"