Chapter 125 Entry and Design
"...Of course he is not the one who rescued us. I really don't know why he suddenly appeared here."
Pei Yuzhi explained with difficulty.
But the effect was very slight.
Because Huo Qiao had already stood up with a cold face without even looking at Pei Yuzhi.
"Brother, are we retreating? With so many people watching, we can't do anything."
"Yes, brother, the other party said that Pei had no time to call for rescue, and no ship would come to this sea area! The responsibility lies with them, brother, let's retreat quickly!"
"Good evening everyone, the sea breeze is blowing nicely!"
The figure who was on the yacht just now appeared on the deck. A
smiling and drunken male voice suddenly appeared, and those men in black were like facing a powerful enemy.
Zhang Bocheng, dressed in white, walked in and out of the shadows. Behind him, four men in camouflage uniforms gradually emerged.
Unlike those ferocious men in black,
the four camouflage men wore bulletproof vests and held a wooden gun in their hands.
Others may not understand, but these men in black are used to fighting on the edge of a knife. They naturally know that in the territory of Shanghai, China's most prosperous economic city, the safest city should be ranked second if not the first. There are
actually people who can hold a wooden gun.
And it looks like the latest submachine gun.
Who is this man in white?
He is definitely not someone they can afford to offend!
The man in black was still red-eyed a minute ago, but in the blink of an eye, all the blood-filled brutality disappeared.
Now there is only fear.
This sea area is far away from the estuary, and the deepest part is several kilometers under the sea. If someone is killed and thrown into the sea, the body will soon be devoured by the fish on the bottom of the sea.
Facing death, people instinctively produce fear.
Even though these men in black have killed people and hovered on the edge of life and death many times, they are still afraid at this time.
"I'm in a good mood right now, so I have to let you go. Hurry up and get out, otherwise it will be bad for the gangs of these brothers under me."
Zhang Bocheng's eyes were unobstructed today, and he didn't even avoid Huo Qiao, just staring at Pei Yuzhi.
The black-clad man in the lead had a gleam in his eyes. He didn't even dare to say more. He just said cautiously, "Let's go!"
"Big brother!"
"Shut up!"
The black-clad man was forced by Mu Cang. He glared at Pei Yuzhi and Huo Qiao and then carefully stared at the Mu Cang in the camouflage man's hand and prepared to leave.
Zhang Bocheng was obviously here to mess up the situation. Huo Qiao was still furious.
"Zhang Bocheng, if you let them go today, we will have a grudge against each other."
Pei Yuzhi felt a little regretful for the first time.
He should have called for help when the captain called him for the first time.
These people ran away. What about the injuries he suffered and the messed up birthday party for Huo Qiao that he deliberately designed today?
Is it his bad luck?
Damn, Zhang Bocheng, this troublemaker!
In the plot, he is Xie Jinchuan's helper. Pei Yuzhi has always wanted to stop Zhang Bocheng, but he didn't expect that he would be interfered in the end.
His tone was angry and cold.
But it sounded like heavenly music to Zhang Bocheng's ears.
Pei Yuzhi always looked nonchalant and cold. Most of his emotions, tolerance, smiles, and pampering were given to Huo Qiao.
Occasionally, what was left for Zhang Bocheng was some carelessness, casualness, indifference, and dispensability.
It was like Zhang Bocheng was just a person who was more familiar than a stranger to Pei Yuzhi.
Zhang Bocheng felt like he was on fire, so he used his connections to expose the black material of the artist mentioned by Su Su.
His eyes were deep and crazy, and he silently thought that since he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.
"To have a grudge, haven't we already had a grudge? You said we can't be friends." He looked to the side nonchalantly, "Why don't you leave? Are you waiting to be eaten?"
The man in black paused and strode towards the deck.
Huo Qiao took a deep breath, raised his eyelids and looked at Pei Yuzhi.
Pei Yuzhi quietly held his hand and clasped his fingers tightly.
Huo Qiao was annoyed by him and wanted to break away when he touched her.
Who knew Pei Yuzhi was so shameless and tight that he immediately caught up with him and entangled with him.
After a few back and forths and being stared at by several people, Huo Qiao had no choice but to let him hold his hand.
Pei Yuzhi held his hand in his palm, clenching his fingers tightly, and finally exhaled softly, approached his head and gently smoothed his hair.
"Baby, I'm sorry, I messed up your birthday."
The smile on Zhang Bocheng's face disappeared as the two of them ignored him.
His eyes were dark, and he stared expressionlessly at the two men in front of him who looked like bitter ducks.
After a moment, he sneered: "Are you done?"
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong.
The four camouflage men surrounded him with vigilance and looked up at the dark night sky.
At this moment, a dazzling light shone from the top of their heads, the sound of the engine starting, the sound of the propeller spinning, and the man's curse came intertwined.
A smile flashed in Pei Yuzhi's eyes.
Leaning on Huo Qiao, he seemed extremely weak and whispered, "Baby, I'm in so much pain."
Huo Qiao ignored his coquettishness and said cautiously, "Who is here again? This time it should be you who called for help, right?"
Pei Yuzhi said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."
Zhang Bocheng suddenly realized something, and he turned his head to look at Pei Yuzhi, "Are you doing this on purpose? Are you kidding me?"
Pei Yuzhi's face was indifferent, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, "What are you talking about, Young Master Zhang? I don't understand. How could I deliberately play tricks on you? You have Mu Cang among your subordinates." A
bad premonition rose in Zhang Bocheng's heart.
He moved his lips but still couldn't believe it.
But Pei Yuzhi, who never posts on WeChat Moments, deliberately posted a message about going out to sea, and it happened to be seen by Zhang Bocheng.
So Zhang Bocheng, who was a little tipsy and drunk, didn't think about anything and came over with his men.
"Don't move! Put your hands up and put down your weapons."
The shouts from the loudspeaker were cold, and the sound of footsteps came from the deck.
"Mr. Zhang, what should we do?"
In China, it is illegal to possess lethal weapons. Even Zhang Bocheng could not get away safely.
They fell into the trap.
While talking, a group of well-equipped coast guards surrounded them with weapons.
Pei Yuzhi raised his hand, and his fingers were still tightly clasped with Huo Qiao's.
"Mr. Zhang, I will notify the Zhang family's lawyer for you after we dock, but I may not be needed. I'm afraid your family has already known about what happened tonight. You should think about how to explain this to your family."
Zhang's father was promoted to a higher position in the new term, and the situation was tense. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.
Pei Yuzhi took a dangerous move just to see if the Zhang family was unshakable.
"You..." Huo Qiao's voice was hoarse, "Why did you think of provoking the Zhang family?"
For Pei Yuzhi, the Zhang family was definitely a huge force. He had a hunch that the Zhang family would definitely protect Zhang Bocheng.
"Explanation?" Zhang Bocheng suddenly smiled, his eyes full of strange and dazzling ambition, "My last name is Zhang, which is the best explanation. Pei Yuzhi, I like you more and more. You are not the kind of person who will sit and wait for death."
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