The day of the banquet arrived quickly.
Pan Yang and Uncle Wang boarded the cruise ship. Before boarding, everyone was searched and prohibited from bringing any weapons onto the ship, and all communication devices were handed over.
After that, it was free time, and the main event didn't start until 10 p.m.
After dismissing Uncle Wang, Pan Yang strolled around the cruise ship. It has to be said that the original owner's father had a really big reputation; he could hear people talking about him every few steps.
Xu Li followed the voices and finally found Pan Yang standing in the corner. He walked over quickly and said, "Long time no see."
"Oh ho, still alive." Pan Yang said, as if seeing Xu Li was a very strange thing.
"Heh, Young Master Bai, given your current condition, you probably couldn't possibly eat any of these goods," Xu Li said, ignoring Pan Yang's words.
"It's okay, I have a big appetite." Pan Yang seemed not to understand the meaning behind his words.
Xu Li wasn't angry, but a dark glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at Pan Yang: "Young Master Bai is quite humorous. I'll wait for the day you beg me."
Although Xu Li's power is not the greatest, no one wants to cause trouble. So if Xu Li wants to suppress Huan Yang, no one will help him, since they are not good people to begin with.
The law of the jungle happens all the time, and nobody cares.
"Oh." A single, light word fell into Xu Li's ear, but Pan Yang paid it no mind.
Xu Li snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Pan Yang wandered around the entire ship, occasionally chiming in with a word or two, but no one dared to make a move, since they weren't on their own turf.
However, time passed quickly, and at ten o'clock everyone gathered at the banquet, with Anfield standing in the very center.
“I think everyone is looking forward to today’s main event,” Anfield said in broken Chinese.
At this moment, Pan Yang's gaze swept across the crowd and saw Zhou Yang's figure. He walked directly through the crowd to Zhou Yang's side and said, "Hello."
Zhou Yang turned around upon hearing the voice and saw Pan Yang, raising an eyebrow as he said, "Hello."
Anfield continued, saying that the main event was actually the drugs smuggled in from abroad using the latest technology, which were supposedly hidden in cloth.
It must be worth at least 400 million.
"You want to buy this?" Pan Yang asked Zhou Yang.
"No, I won't take this shipment." For him, drugs are a taboo subject; they harm both himself and others, and will never end well.
Pan Yang nodded: "That's good." Otherwise, it would be troublesome if we called the police later and got the hidden person involved.
However, no one bought it immediately. After all, it's hard to swallow a value of 400 million. They were afraid of shooting themselves in the foot. Moreover, the crackdown was strict at the moment, and it would be bad if they ended up losing more than they gained.
At this moment, someone walked over, whispered a few words in Zhou Yang's ear, and then left.
Zhou Yang frowned and said to Pan Yang, "I'll go out for a bit." He then turned and walked out of the banquet hall.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Anfield said, "It's okay that no one has made a decision yet. The deadline is 8 a.m. tomorrow at the latest. Anyone who wants to come can come to me before 8 a.m.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights suddenly went out, plunging the surroundings into darkness.
Some people were startled by the sudden power outage and cried out in alarm.
"Don't worry, everyone. Power should be restored soon. To avoid chaos, please stay where you are!" the cruise ship staff shouted.
"Bang!" A gunshot shattered the brief period of stability.
"Who opened fire!"
"Are you tired of living? Shooting here!"
"Weren't all the guns turned in? Could they be police officers?"
"Bang, bang, bang"
Gunshots then rang out one after another.
It was pitch black and he couldn't see the chaos around him. He was almost knocked over when another gunshot rang out, and a stream of hot, wet liquid splashed onto his face.
Immediately following was an exclamation: "Someone's dead!"
Pan Yang slowly moved back and leaned against the wall, trying to avoid being touched.
The lights suddenly came on, and after a moment's pause, everyone could see the chaos around them. Several people were lying on the ground with blood streaming from their chests and heads, clearly dead. The group quickly calmed down.
"Is this your security system?" someone shouted angrily at Anfield.
Anfield calmly looked at the crowd: "It was indeed our mistake that this happened. My men have started searching for the people hiding on the ship. For everyone's safety, the ship will not dock until the people are found."
"Everyone can go back to their rooms and rest first," Anfield said, giving everyone his standard smile.
"Tsk, what bad luck, what a nuisance." After uttering a few curses, the crowd slowly left the banquet.
When most people had left, Fan Yang walked out of the banquet hall and happened to meet Zhou Yang, who was walking in this direction.
Are you alright?
Are you alright?
The two spoke at the same time, and Pan Yang shook his head: "It's nothing, have you finished dealing with your business?"
"It'll be soon." Zhou Yang looked at him, pulled him into the shadows, and placed a hard object in Pan Yang's hand.
It was a gun. Fan Yang took the gun and threw it into his spatial dimension.
"Take this for self-defense," Zhou Yang said.
Although a body search is required before boarding, powerful figures always find a way to bring their guns on board. This is common knowledge, and not many people care.
"Why don't you consider working with me?" Pan Yang blinked and asked.
Zhou Yang: "Are you serious?"
Pan Yang nodded: "If I'm lying to you, you'll end up in jail."
Zhou Yang: "???" What the heck?
001: "..." Host, please be serious!
“You need to know that I am the second-in-command of the Qingyun Gang. If I follow you, it would be tantamount to betraying the Qingyun Gang. Are you sure the Bai family can handle the Qingyun Gang now?” Zhou Yang said very seriously. He had indeed thought about leaving the Qingyun Gang, but the time was not right.
"I can handle it." He doesn't need the Bai family; he can handle it on his own.
Zhou Yang looked at the confident Pan Yang and chuckled, "You really aren't afraid of death. Why are you trying to win me over?"
Although he is indeed quite capable, it's not worth offending a large gang for the sake of one person.
"Because you're good-looking." Pan Yang once again used his skill in talking nonsense.
"What?" Zhou Yang looked at him in disbelief. Your excuse is too hasty. Why don't you say, "Young Master Bai, you wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to me, would you?"
Pan Yang looked at him without answering, but in Zhou Yang's eyes, it was interpreted as tacit agreement.
Zhou Yang was somewhat surprised, but quickly calmed down. In a sense, he also had some goodwill towards this young master of the Bai family, even a kind of inexplicable goodwill.
The first meeting was completely accidental. He saw the person sitting on the ground from afar and, as if possessed, stopped his car in front of that person.
He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Young Master, it's not safe outside. I'll text you when we get back to your room."
To be honest, he memorized the phone number the first time he got it, and deleted it for his own safety to prevent others from seeing it.
But he never dared to send a text message. If you asked him why, he didn't know either. It was just strange. He always felt that the other person would ignore him without hesitation.
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