Hao Ren and Stephanie drove through the scarcely filled roads of Belusa, and the latter spent time making calls. Soon they reached the port of the coastal area, where they met two people. These men wore casual clothes but there gazes were sharp.
Hao Ren sensed they were experts in martial arts at least. Stephanie introduced them and told them, "Arrange the clean up at Dmitri's house, and is everything here ready?"
One of the men nodded and gave her the key. He said, "It is ready, and the divers gear has also been placed in the boat. However, you must not enter the radius of five hundred meters on that cruise. They have patrols and they also have marksmen on the decks."
Stephanie nodded and said, "One of you will be coming with us, right?"
One man nodded and then they looked at Hao Ren who was standing on the side silently. Hao Ren raised his head and said, "If it is done, can we get going? It is two in the night, the optimal time for a raid."
The men were surprised but then they nodded, Stephanie has told them that Hao Ren was a cultivator. The trio entered the port and they came to board a small speedboat. The young man picked up the diver suit and began to put it on, and then he began to check all the weapons one by one.
The man looked at him and said, "Steph, this guy is even more professional than professionals themselves."
Stephanie looked at Hao Ren who was fiddling with guns and loading magazines in the back and said, "Mal, this kid just took out the whole party. Thirty people including Dmitri, without a scratch. He is more than just a professional, and the killing intent in his gaze, it is just intensifying with every passing second. To be honest, I am a bit scared at the moment."
Mal, looked at Hao Ren and found the young man sitting with his eyes closed. He did not know what to say, even the most genius soldiers that he has seen in his life did not have such a strong killing intent on them as if he has walked out of seas of blood and climbed mountains of corpses.
Hao Ren mediated to collect his thoughts, he could sense that his killing intention was getting out of hand. In his mind, Han Lingshi was trapped among these beasts and she was very unsafe. As he was thinking about this, *Ding: Host, now that you have located the criminals, you must punish them appropriately and not give them an easy death. Avenge the grievance of the wife.*
Hao Ren thought, 'That was my original intention.'
Mal stopped the boat and said, "We have reached, it is eight hundred meters."
Hao Ren opened his eyes and looked ahead, the Pearl Of Blue cruise stood on the sea, looking mighty. He hung the sub-machine gun on his back, and placed the magazines around his waist in a utility belt, with a knife and handgun tied in a holster on his thighs with multiple magazines along them. He checked his clock and said, "I will try to wrap up as soon as possible, and will give you both the signal to come over, afterwards."
The two people nodded and Hao Ren dove in the water. He did not take any cylinders on his back, just a snorkeler. His speed in the water was comparable to fish, and he was moving stealthily without creating any splashes in the water.
Viktor Chekov was practising boxing in the gym room he made, while a pair of dagger like eyes watched him from the corner of the room. He finished a set and turned around to wipe his sweat as he looked at the frail yet defiant figure and said, "Do you believe that I will poke your eyes out?"
Han Lingshi replied, "Do it."
Her voice was cold, and indifferent. Viktor sighed and said, "Even in this situation you can hold up the facade, I commend your courage." Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel✶fire.net
Han Lingshi did not reply, and Viktor asked, "Don't you think that my men are brave too? They entered the foreign country and kidnapped you in bright daylight."
The girl replied, "Cowards, each one of them. Taking me away on gunpoint, ptui."
She spat at the end of the sentence, and left the five men shocked, Viktor chuckled and then picked up a gun from the side, and he tossed it to her side, as he said, "Pick up the gun and show me the guts. It is loaded without safety."
Han Lingshi picked up the gun, she checked it before she really aimed at Viktor and squeezed the trigger, and the room rang with a boom.
Viktor did not expect this girl to have such courage, he pulled the man beside him to be the meat shield and the bullet directly went through the forehead, splashing Viktor and the rest of the men with blood and brain matter.
Viktor yelled, "Fuck! Bitch, take her."
However, Han Lingshi did not faze, she turned her gun, and fired another shot. The bullet hit the mark, and then she aimed at the other guy and shot again. Three shots three people, Viktor opened his eyes wide, and then he saw her aiming the gun at him. He clenched his fist and asked, "Do you think you can walk out of here by killing me?"
Han Lingshi replied, "I know, I won't but I think there are three more bullets at least. I will shoot you twice in that fucking face, and then kill myself. If you tried to force me, I will just simply kill myself, and your plan will screw up. So, it would be nice if you can get lost from here and leave me be. Come to get me when my father is here."
Viktor was breathing like an enraged bull and said, "Bitch, when I get my hands on you, I will show you what you did wrong."
Han Lingshi replied, "We shall see about that when you get your hands of me, for now, kindly, fuck off."
Her words were calm and well paced, without a hint of impatience. This calm of hers pissed Viktor a lot. The man threw away the dead guy and left the room, he slammed the door with a bam.
Han Lingshi waited for a few minutes, her gun was still aimed at the door, ready to fire as soon as someone barges in. She slowly walked closer to the door, and then locked it from inside. As soon as she did that, she turned to look at the corpses and the brain matter on the side, she couldn't help but puke all the water and bile she had in her system.
Then she came back to her corner and began to cry.
Hao Ren approached the ship and began to climb using the anchor chain. His eyes were shining in the dark of the night, as if a blade under moonlight, ready to slaughter the enemies.