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736: Chapter 736 The Pirates Are Here Again!

On the deck, Young Master Mu Qingshan watched the white yacht sail away from the cruise ship, the smile on his lips growing wider.

He turned around, looked at the passengers who were still cheering, and spread his arms.

"Everyone! We won!"

"We defeated power! We defeated tyranny!"

"This is freedom!"

As his voice fell, the cheers erupted again.

"Long live Young Master Mu Qingshan!"

"Young Master Mu Qingshan is our hero!"

"When we arrive in Eagle Country, I must treat Young Master Mu Qingshan to a meal!"

...

While enjoying the compliments, Young Master Mu Qingshan turned around and looked at the white yacht that was getting further and further away.

A flash of smugness crossed his eyes.

Ye Chen, oh Ye Chen.

Aren't you so arrogant?

Aren't you the Chief Instructor of the Dragon Group?

Weren't you chased away by me in just a few words?

Just wait.

When you die on Thor Island, I will set off fireworks for a month to give you a proper send-off.

He turned around, hands in his pockets, and walked towards the cabin with his head held high.

The Bodyguard behind him hurriedly followed, his face full of flattery: "Young Master, you were so cool just now! That guy named Ye didn't even dare to let out a fart!"

Young Master Mu Qingshan snorted.

"A lousy instructor from Dragon Country, and he dares to be arrogant in front of my Mu Family? Give him a little taste of trouble, and he will know what it means to be outmatched."

"Yes, yes, yes! Young Master is right!"

Young Master Mu Qingshan was in a great mood.

He walked into the cabin, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, took out his phone, and started scrolling.

On the screen was Ye Chen's file.

Name: Ye Chen.

Age: 25.

Identity: Chief Instructor of the Dragon Group Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Scrolling down, there was a long list of battle records.

Destroyed the Nordic Saint Hall.

Killed the second master of the Manluodi Family.

Killed the young master of the Gates Family.

In the battle in South Korea, he single-handedly suppressed the Jin Conglomerate and subdued the granddaughter of the Li family...

The smile on Young Master Mu Qingshan's face gradually froze.

His fingers slid across the screen, and with every line he read, his face turned uglier.

Any one of those battle records, if pulled out, would be enough to drop anyone's jaw.

Young Master Mu Qingshan's Adam's apple bobbed, and a layer of cold sweat seeped from his back.

But he soon calmed down.

What is there to be afraid of?

So what if he is a big shot?

Weren't you still chased away by me in just a few words?

Besides, this is the high seas, not Dragon Country.

His Mu Family has been operating in Southeast Asia for over a hundred years, with connections in both the underworld and the legitimate world; are they afraid of an instructor from Dragon Country?

Young Master Mu Qingshan took a deep breath, threw the phone aside, and closed his eyes.

But Ye Chen's calm face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Those eyes...

They were too calm.

So calm that it made him feel uneasy.

Young Master Mu Qingshan turned over irritably, burying his face in the sofa.

Don't think about it.

Anyway, that star of disaster has already left.

From now on, we'll go our separate ways.

...

The cruise ship continued to sail.

The sunset sank into the horizon, and the sky gradually darkened.

The captain stood in front of the console, watching the route on the radar screen that bypassed Thor Island, and let out a long sigh.

A six-hour detour is better than losing one's life.

Although that young man saved the whole ship, going to Thor Island...

It was just too crazy.

The captain shook his head and took a sip from his coffee cup.

The bitter liquid went down his throat, allowing his tense nerves to relax slightly.

"Captain, everything is normal."

The first mate looked at the dashboard, "At this speed, we will be able to bypass the Thor Island waters before dawn and enter the patrol range of the Eagle Country Royal Navy."

The captain nodded: "Continue to maintain vigilance."

"Yes."

The cockpit quieted down, and the captain put down his coffee cup and rubbed his sore temples.

He hadn't slept well for three days.

Ever since that pirate attack, he would be woken up by nightmares every night.

In his dreams, those armed pirates rushed onto the deck, their dark gun barrels aimed at his head...

"Captain!"

The first mate's voice suddenly rang out.

The captain's eyelids jumped suddenly: "What's wrong?"

The first mate pointed at the radar screen, his face turning pale: "Look at this."

The captain walked over quickly and looked down at the radar screen.

On the screen, three green dots were approaching rapidly from the southeast.

The speed was very fast, much faster than ordinary ships.

The captain's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Pirates?"

The first mate swallowed: "I... I don't know, but the speed is too fast; it doesn't look like an ordinary merchant ship."

The captain's face sank immediately.

He grabbed his binoculars, rushed out of the cockpit, came to the corridor outside, and looked into the distance.

On the sea, three gray-black speedboats were breaking through the waves.

The speed was astonishing, leaving three white wakes on the sea.

There were no flags flying on the speedboats, but the heavy machine gun at the bow gleamed with a cold light under the moonlight.

The captain's legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Pi... Pirates!"

He turned around abruptly, rushed into the cockpit, grabbed the broadcast microphone, his voice trembling.

"Attention all passengers!"

"Unidentified vessels are approaching! Please, all passengers, return to your cabins immediately! Lock the doors and windows!"

"Repeating again! Please, all passengers, return to your cabins immediately! Lock the doors and windows!"

...

Before the broadcast was finished, the cabin was already in an uproar.

"What? Pirates again?"

"My God! Didn't we already detour? How are there still pirates?"

"Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

...

The passengers were in chaos; some ran deep into the cabin, some huddled in corners shivering, and some desperately pounded on Young Master Mu Qingshan's door.

"Young Master Mu Qingshan! Come out quickly! The pirates are here again!"

"Young Master Mu Qingshan! Didn't you say your family has influence in this sea area? Quick, think of something!"

"Young Master Mu Qingshan! Save us!"

...

The door opened abruptly.

Young Master Mu Qingshan rushed out, his face livid.

"What are you making noise for? What pirates? Didn't they say we detoured?"

A passenger pointed out the window, his voice trembling: "Young... Young Master Mu Qingshan, look..."

Young Master Mu Qingshan looked in the direction of his finger.

Outside the window, the three speedboats were already close at hand.

The pirates on the speedboats were all heavily armed, and the heavy machine guns at the bows were aimed directly at the cruise ship.

Young Master Mu Qingshan's face turned pale instantly.

"This... how is this possible?"

"I am very familiar with this sea area; there have never been any pirates here!"

No one answered him.

Because everyone was already scared out of their wits.

The three speedboats approached the cruise ship quickly like three gray sharks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The speedboats hit the side of the cruise ship, causing the hull to shake violently.

Grappling hooks were thrown onto the deck, biting into the railings, and the ropes pulled taut.

One pirate after another climbed onto the ship; in less than five minutes, nearly a hundred pirates boarded the deck.

Leading them was a One-Eyed Dragon, wearing a black eyepatch over his left eye. He stood in the center of the deck, looked around, and a ferocious smile curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Listen up, all of you!"

"I am the king of this sea area, nicknamed One-Eyed Dragon!"

"You rich people, all of you, get down on the ground, nice and quiet!"

"Whoever dares to move, I'll blow their head off with one shot!"

As his voice fell, the pirates raised their guns in unison, aiming them at the passengers who were still scurrying around on the deck.

"Ah!!!"

Screams rose and fell.

Someone collapsed on the spot, wetting their pants.

Someone desperately tried to crawl into the cabin but was kicked back by a pirate.

Others passed out directly, lying on the ground motionless.

In less than ten minutes.

All two hundred-plus passengers on the ship were driven to the first deck.

Men and women, young and old, huddled on the ground shivering, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

One-Eyed Dragon stood in front of the crowd, his gaze sweeping over the shivering passengers, his eyes full of greed.

"My luck is not bad today; I ran into a big fish."

He turned around and looked at a tall, thin pirate beside him.

"Er Gou, count the number of people and see how many fat sheep there are."

The tall, thin man nodded, took a notebook out of his pocket, and started counting.

One-Eyed Dragon put his hands on his hips and said loudly.

"Listen up!"

"I won't kill you, but you have to cooperate!"

"Everyone, according to your worth, call your family and have them bring money to redeem you!"

"If you have money, pay more!"

"If you have no money, pay less!"

"But if anyone dares to play tricks..."

He raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger toward the sky.

"Bang!"

The gunshot exploded in the night sky, deafening.

The passengers squatting on the ground were scared out of their wits, and some started crying directly.

"Don't kill me! I'll pay!"

"My wife has money! I'll call her right away!"

"Please don't hurt me; I will cooperate with everything..."

...

One-Eyed Dragon nodded with satisfaction and slung his rifle over his shoulder.

Just then, a voice came from the crowd.

"You can't capture me!"

Everyone's eyes looked over in unison.

Young Master Mu Qingshan stood up from the crowd, his face livid, his legs trembling uncontrollably, but he still braced himself and held his head high.

"Do you know who I am?"

He stared at One-Eyed Dragon, trying hard to put on a haughty posture.

"I am the eldest young master of the overseas Mu Family! Young Master Mu Qingshan!"

"The Mu Family has been operating in Southeast Asia for over a hundred years and has dealings with dignitaries from various countries!"

"If you dare touch a hair on my head, the Mu Family will not let you off!"

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