The blindfolded man was skeptical.

What benefit would he gain from doing this?

Although the two sides often fought openly and covertly, and frequently had verbal disputes, they were not so close as to resort to deadly violence.

The only difference is the leader they belong to.

Lin Yang had already prepared his explanation.

"Because, because the gang leader knew a piece of news in advance, a big piece of news."

Lin Yang's mysterious expression successfully piqued the curiosity of the blindfolded man.

"What news?"

"Let me ask you a question first."

Lin Yang was no longer afraid of the blindfolded man and spoke mysteriously.

The blindfolded man frowned: "Don't forget who you are now."

Lin Yang looked aggrieved: "I just wanted to help you, boss. I was afraid that if I guessed wrong, it would affect your judgment."

The blindfolded man snorted coldly, looking like he wasn't buying Lin Yang's act, but he did soften his stance slightly.

"Ask away."

"In your boss's camp, are gang leaders more respected?"

Lin Yang looked completely ignorant.

The blindfolded man immediately became furious upon hearing this.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our boss is the boss's confidant!"

The blindfolded man was about to attack Lin Yang.

Lin Yang quickly begged for mercy.

"That's not what I meant. I just heard from George, one of the mob boss's henchmen, that if this deal goes through, the mob boss will be more respected by the boss, and there seems to be some other benefit to it."

The blindfolded man squinted, it was unclear whether he believed him or not.

He gave Lin Yang a deep look: "If that's the case, then why did George kill the second and third brothers?"

Lin Yang shook his head: "Then I don't know, it might have been an accident."

The blindfolded man glanced at Lin Yang indifferently, unsure whether he believed him or not, then turned and left.

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief after achieving his goal, not caring that his mouth had been gagged again.

"Lin Yang, what did you mean by that just now? Were you trying to sow discord?"

Qiao Xin looked at Lin Yang curiously; the gag in his mouth had been removed at some point.

Lin Yang smiled and nodded.

"Their relationship was already bad, and saying this will only make them more suspicious of each other."

Especially since those three people were really dead.

"The two sides are becoming increasingly wary of each other, and the conflict is deepening. This might come in handy."

What Lin Yang didn't say was that after officially entering Gong Island, he planned to instigate a full-blown war between the two sides.

He will then pretend to be the person with the highest status and confiscate those guns.

But the prerequisite is that he can escape from prison and find the mysterious boss amidst so much gunfire.

And then there's this girl named Qiao Xin, who seems so innocent that you can't be wary of her at all.

But this doesn't mean that Lin Yang trusted or was unguarded with this girl.

The example of Jiangnan is still there.

Moreover, although the girl seemed to have told him a lot, she hadn't actually mentioned any truly important information.

For example, where did she get her information from?

What else did she know besides that the island was full of Chinese people?

This is a woman who seems fine at first glance, but becomes a mystery at first glance.

Qiao Xin had no idea what Lin Yang was thinking at that moment.

Life on the ship was boring, and she had hoped to chat with Lin Yang more.

However, Lin Yang didn't seem to care much about her.

The two had nothing in common and were afraid of being discovered, so they dared not speak.

Here, your food!

As always, the blond, blue-eyed American tossed two pieces of bread to Lin Yang and Qiao Xin.

This is what they've been ostensibly eating for the past few days.

"How much longer until we get to the island?"

Lin Yang, pale and half-dead, asked weakly.

The American glanced at Lin Yang and teased, "You really want to be sold off like that?"

Lin Yang was startled and hurriedly shook his head: "How could that be? I was just really bored on the ship and got a little seasick."

Lin Yang was indeed feeling seasick.

But besides seasickness, Lin Yang was more worried about expert Fang and Fang Tang.

The longer he lingers on the road, the more dangerous it will be for Fang, the sugar cube, and the group of Chinese who have been arrested.

"It arrived today."

Perhaps because they were about to disembark, the American who had been watching Lin Yang was clearly in a good mood and, unusually, answered Lin Yang's question.

Lin Yang was secretly delighted.

These days, Lin Yang did nothing but sneak food and occasionally go out to check on the troublemaking between the underlings of the gang leader and the white gang leader.

After he spoke those words to the leader on Boss Bai's side, the relationship between the two sides became noticeably strained, and they even stopped drinking together.

Lin Yang was naturally pleased to see it happen.

However, keeping the two sides at an impasse is not a solution.

Qiao Xin's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this.

The little head, which had been drooping listlessly, lifted up excitedly.

The blond foreigner twitched his lips; it was the first time he had ever seen someone so eager to be sold.

About half an hour later, the boat finally docked at the small island.

Lin Yang and Qiao Xin were led into the island with their eyes covered.

Because his eyes were covered, Lin Yang could only determine which way he was going based on the directions given by the guide.

As Lin Yang walked, he noticed that the footsteps that had been following him, belonging to Qiao Xin, had disappeared.

"Qiao Xin?"

Lin Yang called out, but no one answered.

After a series of rattling sounds from the chains, Lin Yang was pushed into a large cell.

I've lost count of how many times I've been thrown into jail.

Lin Yang skillfully removed his blindfold as the other party untied his ropes.

Lin Yang looked around; everyone around him was male.

"It seems they separate prisons by gender."

Lin Yang murmured softly, feeling a little regretful.

He had assumed he and Qiao Xin would be locked up together.

"Behave yourselves!"

A cold voice rang out from the front.

Lin Yang looked up and saw the familiar blond man with the eye patch.

The blond man with the eye patch also saw Lin Yang, but he ignored him, simply turned around and left after taking a quick look around.

"Hey buddy, how long have you been here?"

Lin Yang then grabbed a man lying on the ground and asked him questions.

The man only glanced at Lin Yang indifferently, showing no intention of speaking, his face displaying a deathly pale expression that Lin Yang was all too familiar with.

Lin Yang glanced around and saw that everyone had the same expression.

Suddenly, Lin Yang's gaze fell on a spot in the corner.

An old man squatted there quietly, his gray hair slightly long and casually scattered, his expression unreadable.

Lin Yang recognized the other person at a glance.

"Expert Fang."

Lin Yang cautiously approached and called out to Expert Fang.

The expert looked up at Lin Yang with some confusion: "Who are you?"

Lin Yang was wearing a disguise mask, and Expert Fang didn't recognize him for a moment.

"It's me, Lin Yang."

The expert stared wide-eyed at Lin Yang in disbelief.

"You, you..."