Ah Yuan is still a tiny little baby, and he needs to sleep most of the day in order to grow up quickly.
He doesn't understand much, and he spent most of last night sleeping. Perhaps it was in his dreams, or perhaps he actually saw it, but in any case, in the limited understanding a child has of the world, his mother was in danger today.
How can a little baby stay at home eating and sleeping when his mother is in danger?
He thought his mother must be very tired and unhappy. He wanted to touch his mother's face, and like she usually liked, he wanted to smile at her with a big grin and wiggle his little bottom.
Because his mother always smiles when she sees him smile, and she always says that he is her little source of joy.
And now, Mom saw him. On the sea, where A Yuan's little face was stinging from the cold wind for the first time, sure enough, she smiled at him and waved. So Mom was happy now, and not tired anymore.
A-Yuan really wanted to stretch out his little hands and wave, but his father wouldn't let him. He wrapped A-Yuan up tightly, only allowing him to show his eyes. A-Yuan had to struggle to finally manage to pry his little head out.
The large yacht opposite started moving again. A-Yuan knew his mother was leaving, and he pouted, "Mom!"
Dad whispered in my ear, "Don't be afraid, Mom will come back soon."
She added, "My little darling, it's time for you to go to sleep now. When you wake up again, Mommy will be back."
Okay, although Dad doesn't like to take A-Yuan on adventures like his brothers do, nor does he like to toss him into the air like his godfather does, making A-Yuan think flying is fun, he is a man of his word. He said Mom would come back, and she definitely would. Mom has already left. A-Yuan yawns, still feeling hungry. Someone brings him warm milk. He sucks on the nipple, closes his eyes, and when he wakes up, Mom will definitely be back.
Wade personally prepared the formula, and seeing the little one sucking on the bottle with his eyes closed, he said to the shopkeeper, "The coast guard will be here soon, and Angie just called to say that Brother Lin has called Sham Shui Po, so the military helicopter should be here soon too."
The wind was so strong that the temperature was only a few degrees Celsius in the early morning, and the wind was biting cold.
The air conditioning on the yacht could only cool, not heat, since people didn't need to go out to sea in winter. There were only a few small blankets on the yacht. Nie Zhao wrapped his son in a blanket and said, "Let's go."
He also said, "Try to expand your circle as much as possible to attract your target audience."
Fortunately, the coast guard's boats aren't fast, and even if they go at full speed, they can't catch up now.
However, the garrison in Sham Shui Po possesses some of the world's most advanced fighter jets and helicopters. If they see someone crossing the border, and the police identify them as fugitives and request assistance and intervention, they can reach the maritime border within minutes.
With two nearly identical yachts, Nie Zhao's task now was to use the new yacht to draw fire as much as possible, so that Yue Zhongqi and Chen Rou could safely transport Zhang Ziqiang to mainland waters and hand him over to the relevant departments in Shenzhen.
Sure enough, a few minutes later two reconnaissance planes were circling overhead, and two minutes later two fighter jets followed. But the larger, more luxurious new yacht attracted their attention, and soon the coast guard arrived as well.
Was Cheung Tze-keung on the boat? Was the yacht owner his accomplice? The Chief Inspector issued a search warrant directly, ordering the Coast Guard to board the ship. The purpose, of course, was only one: to protect Nip Chiu, the chairman of the Nip family, Hong Kong's number one taxpayer.
But after the officers boarded the ship, they witnessed a memorable scene.
The person they were supposed to protect was standing right in front of them, unharmed, while the person they wanted to arrest had been searched the entire yacht without a trace. After the coast guard reported the news, Inspector Gu remained silent for a long time.
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Mainland China, Guangxi—that was the hometown that Cheung Tze-keung loved in his heart and always longed to return to.
But at the same time, it was also a poor, remote place that he deeply hated and never wanted to go back to live a life of repeated hardship.
Until just now, he still couldn't understand why Chen Rou had chased him all night, pursued him all the way, and forced him to go to the East District and onto the yacht. But the moment he saw Nie Zhao, he suddenly realized, and understood completely.
Yes, he had been plotting for over a year to kidnap Nie Zhao and his son, intending to extort 5 billion yuan. However, because Nie Zhao was too cautious and overly vigilant, he hadn't even been able to get close enough to observe Nie Zhao during that year.
How ironic that after he was tied to this yacht like a pig tied to a chopping board, he saw Nie Zhao, and also his son, who was worth at least 5 billion, or even 10 billion.
This was also the closest Cheung Tze-keung ever came to becoming Hong Kong's richest man; they almost missed each other.
But at that moment, he also had a sudden realization.
You know, he was illiterate, but he was actually quite cultured. If he had studied a little and followed the right path, he might have truly become a Chinese man. He exclaimed in surprise, "Nie Zhao is using a feint to deceive us while secretly plotting something else?"
He added, "He was clearly a guest of honor at the Governor's Office and had a close relationship with the District Council, but in private he was having an affair with the mainland government and had long been involved with them. That's why the mainland sent a fake Chen Rou to protect him."
His guess was fairly accurate. Chen Rou said sincerely, "Brother Qiang, you may not believe in the morality of rich people, but you have to believe in their judgment. And you shouldn't keep making the same mistake, especially such a ridiculous one."
Cheung Tze-keung gave a bitter, cold laugh: "So it was the mainland government that colluded with Nie Zhao to arrest me and settle scores with me."
Although he understood, he was still unconvinced: "I was harmed by the mainland government. If I weren't poor, would I have left my hometown? If I weren't a lowly person in Hong Kong, would I have become a robber? I was forced into it."
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