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"I'm a teenager. There's no need to hide it," Garon replied casually. He glanced at the girl's swimsuit. "Aren't you dressed too conservatively? It's not in line with the style of this boat. "
The girl smiled. "You're not the same. I've seen several beauties throwing flirtatious glances at you. You're not tempted at all. You just lie here and sleep. "
She took a sip of her drink.
"I just don't like noisy environments."
"Same."
Garon replied.
The two of them looked at each other and felt a little relaxed. Only when they were with the same kind of people would they feel slightly relaxed.
Ah!
Someone on the boat was thrown into the sea. It was a girl. The bra strap was removed and thrown directly into the sea. Obviously, the person knew how to swim and did not resist. It was as if someone was shouting that they had lost the bet.
The girl floated in the sea and scolded the other party for being annoying, but it was more like she was acting coquettishly. Her breasts were faintly discernible in the sea, causing one's imagination to run wild.
"I don't like their life." The girl beside Garon said. "If they didn't force me to come here to make up the numbers, I really wouldn't want to come."
"Me too. If I didn't have something to do, I wouldn't want to waste my time here." Garon shrugged.
"I'm Annie. What about you?"
"Garon." Garon picked up his drink and gestured for her to take a sip.
The two of them clinked their glasses gently.
At this time, the sound of a yacht in the distance came. Several small yachts were coming from three directions.
Garon stood up from the recliner. He exchanged glances with Nine-Tailed Fox at the bow.
"Take care of yourself," he said casually to Annie.
“？”
Before Annie could react to what was going on, she saw Garon pull out a slightly curved long sword from under the recliner.
Hiss …
The sharp silver blade was slowly pulled out and held with both hands. Garon pointed the tip of the blade at the ground and walked slowly in the direction of the incoming yacht.
Pew pew pew pew …
More than ten black objects were thrown at the big yacht at high speed.
"Wind of the Four Directions."
Garon bowed slightly. Clang! Clang! Clang!
Four consecutive white lights lit up beside him in the blink of an eye. Like a vertical white line, it disappeared in a flash.
More than ten black objects were cut in half and fell on the deck of the yacht. Only then did people see clearly that they were all black grenades!
Ah!!!
Screams rang out one after another.
"!!!" Annie was so frightened that she hid behind her, her mouth agape.
"Hide well," Garon said casually as he looked at the bow of the ship.
Nine-Tailed Fox leaped a few times and threw a gun over from the bow.
"Catch!"
"I'll take the front, you take the back!" Garon said casually as he caught the gun.
"Change positions!"
The two of them split up and ran towards their respective positions.
Reid roared and quickly reacted and began to command his men to fight back. There were also bodyguards on the yacht that he had brought with him this time. When they saw the situation, they all pulled out their guns and fought back.
He actually pulled out a submachine gun and began to fire wildly.
"Wind ahead!"
Garon somersaulted and pounced forward.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh! With three consecutive crisp sounds, the three grenades were cut in half again and did not explode. At the same time, the pistol in his hand rang. In the blink of an eye, three people in the distance were shot and fell.
"Good marksmanship!" The captain of the bodyguards could not help but praise loudly.
Reid's face darkened slightly, and the submachine gun fired even more fiercely.
Bullets rained from both sides. Garon was in charge of the bow of the ship. He suppressed the gunfire of dozens of people on the other side by himself.
The stray bullets that ricocheted from time to time were all slashed away by his long knife. Every time he fired, one of them would fall. As he walked calmly, the other side was silenced in just a few dozen seconds. The bodyguards were dazzled.
Boom!
There seemed to be a grenade explosion at the stern of the ship. After all, there were too many people and the distance was too far. The other party used a grenade launcher to shoot grenades with a very long range. No matter how strong Garon was, he was only one person and one gun.
They could clearly feel that the yacht was sinking. It was obvious that there were water ghosts digging the boat underwater.
"The boat is sinking!" Reid ran out and yelled anxiously. Immediately, he was hit by a few bullets and retreated.
Garon was expressionless as he exchanged glances with Nine-Tailed Fox behind him. "Kill, take the boat!"
At this moment, the tacit understanding between the two was amazing. It was obvious that both of them were the type to achieve their goals by hook or by crook.
In this world with strong restrictions, even Garon could only protect himself. If he wanted to deal with long-distance shooting, he could only return fire with long-distance shooting.
Both of them jumped down at the same time and plunged into the sea. They rushed quickly toward a yacht like swimming fish. They were as fast in the water as they were on the ground, which stunned everyone.
"Capture Nine-Tailed Fox alive!" The enemy on the other side shouted.
"No need to capture her alive. Kill her!" Someone shouted.
Bang bang bang …
The submachine gun kept shooting at the water, stirring up a lot of water splashes.
Soon, they could see that on a yacht, Garon actually lifted the tip of his knife and tapped on the wall of the yacht a few times. He directly used the force to fly up and landed on the deck of the yacht.
With a clang, the knife flashed and drew a perfect silver arc. Three men in black who were guarding the deck and were still fighting back had their necks swept by the tip of the knife.
Blood splattered on the ground. The headless corpses were still gushing with fresh blood like a fountain.
"Kill him!"
The others on the boat turned their muzzles at the same time.
With a swoosh, Garon disappeared from where he was and suddenly appeared behind a person. The tip of the knife pierced through the person's chest and was pulled out again.
Then the second, the third, the fourth …
No one could beat him.
Just a dozen seconds later, the deck was covered in blood. Garon held the knife upside down and slowly walked to the cockpit. There was a crew member who was half lying there.
"No … You devil! Devil!! God! Save me …! "The man screamed and his voice stopped abruptly.
The tip of the knife pierced through his chest. It was as crisp as a fork piercing a steak. At first, it was hard, but with a little force, it was smooth.
"Boring." Garon pulled out the knife and looked at another yacht. On the other side, Nine-Tailed Fox waved a ribbon-like weapon and made an OK gesture at him.
Returning the gesture, Garon slowly put the knife back into the sheath.
The sound of sirens could be faintly heard in the distance. It was obvious that the patrol boat had arrived. He knew that it was time for the plot to play out.
"I can't even warm up for a confrontation of this level …" He turned sideways and looked at the police boat in the distance. The blue and white police boat was constantly blaring with shrill sirens and rotating colorful lights. It looked like a children's toy and felt a little funny.
The police boat quickly approached several yachts that were exchanging gunfire. A large number of police motorboats spread out and rushed to the major yachts.
What was strange was that the attackers did not run away. Instead, they stayed in place and waited to be arrested. The exchange of gunfire stopped.
The police officers boarded the boats and went straight to the yachts on both sides. They seemed to have started a negotiation.
Reid was talking to a chubby man with glasses with a frosty face.
Garon and Nine-Tailed Fox looked at each other and quietly hid behind the side of the yacht they were standing on.
There was no one at the back of the yacht. The seawater kept hitting the hull and making splashing noises.
Garon leaned against the wall of the boat and pulled out a black paper clip from the inside of his shorts.
"How is it? What's the situation? "He asked the paper clip.
"There's going to be a situation soon." Nine-Tailed Fox's voice sounded from the paper clip. This was a short-range communicator that Nine-Tailed Fox gave him. It could talk directly through wireless signals and consumed very little power. It could be called a classic hidden walkie-talkie.
"What are you going to do about that Reid?" Garon asked with a smile.
"Why? Are you jealous? " Nine-Tailed Fox smiled. "Don't worry. He admires you the most. He's not from the same world as us."
"It's none of my business who you admire. In comparison, I prefer Kong Xinxue's type," Garon said frankly.
"Really … Am I not tempting enough?" Nine-Tailed Fox pouted. "But if Ah Xue hears this, she'll probably take the initiative to offer herself."
Garon smiled and did not reply. He pressed the paper clip to disconnect the connection.
In the distance, a helicopter was slowly flying towards them.
"They're coming …" He leaned his saber against the side and casually played with the pistol that was out of bullets.
Tat tat tat tat!
The helicopter's propellers were getting closer.
At this time, what was surprising was that the police on several yachts had actually disarmed Reid and the others and arrested them. They were still talking and laughing just now. In the blink of an eye, they all moved without the slightest hesitation. Almost everyone, including Reid, was under control.
"Take them back!" The leading police officer's face was cold.
"Inspector Wang, what do you mean by this!?" Reid shouted as his arms were held back.
"What do I mean?" The fat inspector sneered. "Endangering the safety of the country's territorial waters and daring to wantonly resist the executive of the National Security Bureau. Openly killing people with guns and ignoring the law! If I don't take you back and confess, I'll be a useless inspector!! "
"Executive of the National Security Bureau?!" Reid felt a chill in his heart and looked at the people who were shooting at them earlier. At this time, he saw that they were wearing the uniform of the National Security Bureau. He suddenly realized that he was probably cheated.
"Tell me, where's Nine-Tailed Fox? Where is she? "The fat inspector continued to sneer.
"You!" Reid clenched his teeth.
Before he could speak, the helicopter in the distance flew straight towards the crowd.
"Which unit is that?" The fat inspector looked up at the helicopter.
"I don't know, we shouldn't have mobilized a helicopter?" A subordinate was puzzled.
"Not mobilized?" The fat inspector looked at the clear and obvious police logo on the side of the helicopter. "If you haven't mobilized, why would there be our logo on it? Your brother is an idiot, he can't understand the pattern, right?! "He scolded.
"This …" The subordinate hadn't reacted yet.
Bang bang bang!!
All of a sudden, the helicopter opened fire. The cannons on the helicopter roared, and two clear chains of bullets were drawn out.
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