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All parties dispatched 11 extremely professional maritime search and rescue teams and mobilized dozens of large and small aircraft to search the waters where the islands disappeared.

day to day.

The search lasted for five full years, and all parties invested hundreds of millions of dollars, including millions of dollars, but nothing was found.

Chen Hao and Dao seemed to disappear from the world.

maritime.

A nearly 100-meter-long top-notch yacht equipped with a helicopter was riding the wind and waves. On the top deck, Valeria and Chemo Shenge stood side by side.

The butcher's knife of time seems to be particularly gentle to these two women who control huge wealth and power.

Their looks are still exquisite.

However, Chemo Shenge, who is seven years older than Valeria, has gained some weight.

Valeria, who is in her forties, is not much different from when she was thirty. Her appearance and figure can still make every man who sees her seduce.

"Five years..." Qimo Shenge sighed. The man had never disappeared for so long, and she had given up hope.

"He won't die."

Valeria remains persistent.

In Qimoshenge's opinion, Valeria is a little paranoid.

"The woman who is in charge of Haoxiang Group for him has raised the bonus to one billion million gold. You are as persistent as her."

Qimo Shenge sighed with emotion.

Valeria said: "The ones who are persistent are not just me and her, but also the one from the Inagawa family, the one from country T, and the one from country M."

"He is indeed the most charming man in the world..." Qimo Shenge smiled bitterly, "But I am old and no longer worthy of him. I hope God will favor him."

"Even if I get older, my love for him will never change."

Valeria stared at the sea in the distance with firm eyes.

Qimoshenge glanced at Valeria and felt ashamed. For her now, love is no longer as important as power.

"As far as I know, the brother of country T was ousted by the military two years ago and was able to successfully escape overseas because of his layout many years ago."

Qimo Shenge changed the subject, instead of talking about love, he talked about politics.

"He, to use a Chinese word, knows things like a god." Valeria is like a little girl who worships idols.

Worship is the strongest foundation of love.

"It's like knowing things like a god..."

Qimo Shenge murmured, recalling the miracle created by that man, and nodded slowly.

The luxury yacht stayed in this sea for three days.

Valeria fantasized about meeting Chen Hao, but it failed to come true.

Fantasy is just fantasy after all.

The yacht returns.

Five speedboats appeared on the sea and quickly approached the yacht from a distance.

In the cockpit of the yacht, the captain glanced at the five red dots displayed on the radar screen, raised his telescope, and observed the sea ahead, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"Sound the alarm!"

The captain ordered his subordinates.

The alarm sounds.

Valeria Chimoshenge, who was enjoying afternoon tea in the restaurant, was surprised. At this moment, more than a dozen male and female bodyguards rushed into the restaurant.

"what happened?"

Valeria frowned and asked the bodyguard.

"Five speedboats are approaching the yacht, they are probably pirates." The leading female bodyguard leaned forward to respond to Valeria.

Piracy activities are becoming increasingly rampant in this area, with large cargo ships and oil tankers being hijacked from time to time and demanding ransom.

"pirate……"

Valeria sneered, feeling that things were not that simple, and said to the female bodyguard: "You and your people can just stay outside."

The female bodyguard didn't dare to say anything more, nodded in agreement, and led the people out of the restaurant.

Twenty or thirty bodyguards in black, holding long and short rifles, were on guard throughout the yacht.

On the top deck, two snipers stood ready to shoot.

At the stern of the yacht, four motorboats were launched into the water. Each motorboat held two people, one person was responsible for driving, and the other held a gun.

Four motorboats raced against five speedboats.

On the second-floor terrace of the yacht, the female bodyguard held up a telescope to observe the people on the speedboat. After a moment, she shouted out loud: "It's not a pirate!"

The people on the speedboat were wearing black combat uniforms and were armed to the teeth, while most of the pirates operating in the nearby waters were in shabby clothes and didn't even wear shoes.

Not a pirate, but a killer.

The female bodyguard suddenly became nervous, picked up the walkie-talkie, and called four motorboats to "pull back immediately!"

There were more than 20 people on board the five speedboats.

Eight people versus more than 20 people, it's more bad than good.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots.

Militants on the speedboat opened fire.

Three black-clad bodyguards driving motorboats were shot and fell into the sea. Two motorboats lost control and capsized.

The remaining three bodyguards in black hurriedly fought back. However, their numbers and equipment were at an absolute disadvantage. Under the heavy fire of bullets, the three of them were beaten into pieces.

boom!

A motorboat lost control and collided with a speedboat, causing flames to rise.

Eight bodyguards did not die in vain.

In the yacht restaurant, Valeria looked at the blazing motorboats on the sea, her expression unchanged, and she slowly shook the red wine glass in her hand.

boom!

Sniper rifles fired.

The driver of a speedboat was shot in the head and fell backwards.

On the other three speedboats, someone carried a rocket launcher and aimed at the top of the yacht.

The two snipers reacted slowly and killed two militants carrying rocket launchers, but they were too late to shoot another militant carrying a rocket launcher.

Whoosh...the rocket shot out.

"Jump!"

A sniper called his companions to jump into the sea.

boom!

The rocket hit the roof of the yacht, sending debris flying.

Two snipers who tried to jump into the sea were delayed and were blown away.

The yacht shudders.

Qimo Shenge's face changed slightly and she couldn't help but feel nervous. Valeria, who was sitting opposite her, remained calm and raised her glass to drink in a leisurely manner.

"Are they trying to kill you, or are they trying to kill me?"

"Is there a difference?"

Valeria, who took a sip of wine, asked Qimoshenge in return with a playful smile.

Qimoshen's song was at a loss for words.

"Their target, whether it is you or me, will not be left alive. Once they succeed, they will blow up the yacht and cover up the truth."

Valeria told the worst possible outcome.

Qimo Shenge's expression changed continuously.

"Scared?"

Valeria smiled and asked Qimo Shenge.

"What's the use of being afraid."

Qimo Shenge smiled bitterly.

"drink wine."

Valeria raised her glass to Chemo Shenge.

Qimo Shenge had no choice but to calm down and raise his glass.

The two clinked glasses.

Outside the yacht, gunfire continued.

Valeria's bodyguards engaged in fierce exchanges of fire with armed men on four speedboats.

The bullets hit the hull and glass of the luxury yacht, causing sparks but leaving no bullet holes.

The yacht is bulletproof.

The militants who attacked the yacht once again raised their rocket launchers.

At the same time, two glass windows on each side of the yacht opened automatically, revealing six-barreled Gatling machine guns.

The Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun, known as the spinning god of fire by many gun enthusiasts, can fire six thousand rounds per minute.

Four Gatlings spit out tongues of fire.

The four approaching speedboats were riddled with holes in an instant, and the armed men on board were covered in blood and flesh, leaving no intact corpses.

boom!

Boom!

The speedboats exploded one after another.

Fragments of speedboats and severed limbs were scattered around the large luxury yacht, and blood dyed the water red and dotted the sea surface.

The female bodyguard in charge took a deep breath, and suddenly someone put a gun against her waist.

Waist eyes, called ghost eyes in ancient Chinese medicine, are fatal points.

The female bodyguard stood frozen on the spot, realizing that there was a traitor in the security team, and her expression was extremely ugly.