late at night.

In a half-mountain villa, a black extended Lincoln car walked around the winding mountain road and slowly drove in.

The rockery with small bridges and flowing water is lined by koi ponds with beautiful water quality.

Walking in this villa room wearing black leather shoes and neat suit, the servants and mediocre people consciously stopped and looked at the guests to show their politeness.

The slender legs walked across the porch and finally arrived at the tea house.

The man with a tall nose and a cold face nodded slightly to the owner inside, then walked in and took out a few high-definition photos from his pocket.

The photo was the helicopter fleeing in Vietnam.

The master was an elderly man in his fifties with deep crow's feet. He looked very well maintained, and was not much different from a man in his forties.

The man bowed politely, then pushed back and stood beside him and waited for instructions.

The old man's gaze slowly fell on those photos, and he gently pushed away the photos with his hands, which were several key shots.

The first scene is the scene of the harbor pier commotion, and the man disguised as Old Man Mo was sniped and fell into a pool of blood.

The second act is a photo of the other party escaping in a helicopter.

The third act is that Chen Dong ventured towards the pickup truck under the police encirclement.

The last photo is Sun Yuan’s back at the port of Kunlun Island Pier.

After reading it, the old man took a breath slowly, took a sip of tea calmly and calmly, then picked up the phone next to him and dialed it out.

The familiar voice spoke.

If Dong Ergou or anyone else, including Chen Dong and others, they would be shocked.

Although so many years have passed, it is still very similar to the one on the tape.

“Who did it?”

The old man's tone was very light and he could not hear a sceptical tone at all.

The man in a suit was just standing next to him, lowering his head with a choking throat, although this sentence was not something he asked himself.

But the man knew the master's character very well, and knew that this situation would probably cause someone to suffer.

The reply on the phone made the old man vaguely dissatisfied and his forehead couldn't help but wrinkle.

The old man squinted his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I am very disappointed with this shot!"

After saying that.

With a beep, he hung up the phone.

The old man rubbed his head hard. The situation had come to this point and had begun to walk towards the edge of losing control.

In fact, he already had a candidate in his mind.

I know that it is very likely that those people took action, after all, some things have already shown signs.

The old man sat there silently, as if thinking about something.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the gurgling water outside the window. He vaguely smelled the subtle changes in the pattern.

This time, someone wants to break the current situation.

It will be a major cleaning.

Losers will pay a significant price, even life.

a long time.

It seemed like ten minutes later, and it seemed like it was longer, the old man took out a black notebook from the drawer.

Then silently write the date and a line of words on it.

"Someone can't hold back anymore. Desire and ambition will really change a person."

...

The sound of waves.

On Kunlun Island.

Sun Yuan sat on the shore in a lonely manner. He looked at the empty fishing boats tied to the B&B pier in the distance.

The police have already arrived at the island and it is very disturbing.

People from that village disappeared or not, now the police are conducting a thorough investigation from door to door.

I'm afraid I'll find myself here soon.

Sun Yuan knew very well that he had no chance of winning unless he escaped to the jungle of the islands next door to hide, but he turned back once and then turned around.

Too many snakes and other creatures, these crises hidden in the dark.

Often, he can take his own life inadvertently, and compared to this, he would rather take other risks.

He looked at the dark sea silently. Once upon a time, he was such a person.

Floating around, there is no place to stay.

I never knew what would happen tomorrow, or even where I would be.

During the years he was in Baishui Mountain, he met many people and did a lot of crazy things, including some behaviors of making the locals worshipped as crazy gods.

Many people feel that they are capable and willing to deal with them.

But in fact, few people know that everything he does is actually unsure of.

Every adventure is a life of sacrifice.

But it seems that luck is pretty good, and they all survived safely.

For money, he worked hard for people and enjoyed a life of luxury.

Thinking of this, Sun Yuan had a playful and interesting smile on his lips and murmured to himself: "I have never been in vain in my life."

He licked his lips, and naturally no one knew that the money he earned was not only used to buy expensive collections.

He also spent tens of millions to sleep with a woman he had dreamed of in the eyes of a man.

Sun Yuan took a deep breath, then picked up two large bags filled with food, drinking water, and various essential items for surviving in the wild and wandering on the sea.

In this way, he walked step by step towards several fishing boats tied to the shore of the beach.

His gaze swept across the fishing boats these days.

Finally, I chose a relatively sturdy, larger and more stable tool for my sea float.

He has checked the direction of the sea water here. If he is lucky, he can directly float along the waves to several nearby countries.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the road is calm.

No storm or some dangerous thing happened.

He swallowed hard, and then resolutely untied the rope tied to the boat.

These fishing boats are small sailboats. On the one hand, they can use motivational oars to move, and on the other hand, they can provide driving force with canvas.

Fortunately, he has also played sailing and surfing, so he is quite proficient in the movements. Using the wind to drive is considered an entry-level approach.

Sun Yuan had no motivation to start because the oil inside was limited.

He raised the canvas directly, adjusted his direction with the waves and breeze, and slowly moved away from the island.

Time seemed extremely pale at this moment.

Because once you embark on this journey, no one knows where the destination will be.

I don’t know how many days it will float. The water sources and physical objects he prepared are even equipped with tools to collect rainwater, which can theoretically last for more than ten days.

But if it encounters a storm, the ship may not be able to withstand the impact of the big waves.

Sun Yuan sat on the boat like this, watching Kunlun Island gradually drift away, and finally turned into a small black dot.

This is his choice.

You must grasp your own destiny. Whether you can survive depends on God’s destiny!
Chapter completed!