Chapter Forty-Six: Fortune and Misfortune Call Yourself

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zuo Feng and his fishing boat arrived at the original joint location, which is in the middle of the Ryukyu Strait, which is an international sea area, which can also be called "high seas".

The visitor from Vietnam has not yet arrived, and Huang Jianshe used a maritime satellite phone to contact him, and it will take some time according to the other party's wishes. Zuo Feng and the others had to wait, and in this deep sea, it was not easy for the fishing boat to stop completely, and they could only rely on the power and rudder of the fishing boat itself to fix its position. Fortunately, the current sea is very "docile", and it can almost be said that the wind and waves are calm.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the time has passed for more than an hour. Huang Jianshe has made several phone calls, but the other party has always said that it is almost there, could it be that the satellite positioning is inaccurate?

"Huang Ye, it's not okay to wait like this! Now the sea pressure is getting lower and lower, and I received an alert just now, this year's No. 25 typhoon may pass through our sea area, you see......" The boss of the fishing boat is asking Huang Ye again, and talking about the problems he is facing now.

Huang Jianshe also looked depressed, his bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger, and he pondered for a while, "Boat boss, I remember that there seems to be a reef around here, and there are a few small islands and reefs there, right?"

"Huang Ye has a really good memory, there is such a place, and it is about seven or eight nautical miles away from us in a straight line. However, it is close to the Ryukyu Islands of the Penghe Islands, and it is not technically a public sea. The swarthy and muscular ship boss explained.

"Then take the boat to that place, and go now, those Vietnamese should know about it." Huang Jianshe did not hesitate and made a decisive decision.

Zuo Feng didn't understand these things at all, but he also had some bad premonitions at the moment, but after all, he had already gotten on the "ship", and Zuo Feng was also very helpless in the vast sea.

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At this time, in the president's office on the top floor of the Taiyue Group Building in Rongcheng City, Qin Zhen and Huang Jun and their group were also paying attention to the maritime map on this display screen, the blue background represents the sea, and three red dots are displayed on a piece of blue, which represents three ships, one of which represents the fishing boat where Zuo Feng and they are currently located.

Zuo Feng's fishing boat was located, and the locator was in the big box carried by Huang Jianjian, which was placed very hidden, all thanks to Lao Huang's nephew "Huang Jun".

"Huang Jianjian, they're gone...... But this direction is not a return, what's going on?" The tall and thin Huang Jun said the problem that everyone saw obviously.

Qin Dagongzi's heart was tired for a while, and disdain flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, the maritime satellite phone on the desktop rang, and it was an overseas phone number.

Qin Zhen answered for a while, pressed the mute, thought about it back and forth, pointed to the display screen, and asked a young man with a sven face beside him, "Secretary Liu, what is the situation of Typhoon No. 25 now, and how long will it take to cross that sea area?"

"President, we have received reliable information that Typhoon No. 25 has been upgraded to a strong typhoon of category 14, and it is currently rolling in this direction with a maximum wind speed of about 45 m/s, and it is expected that it will take about two hours to reach the sea area where the fishing boat is located. Secretary Liu pointed to the display screen and introduced in detail.

"It will take two hours to ......" Qin Dagongzi paced with the satellite phone, thinking seriously, and after a while, he canceled the mute, his face showed anger, and he continued to pick up the satellite phone and said, "Ruan Yuanxiong, you two ships can follow now, you better delay another hour and then meet Huang Jianjian, plus the time to go to that reef area, I hope the operation will start in an hour and a half!" The typhoon is not that fast, it will take at least three hours to reach your area, and it is only a severe tropical storm of less than 11 at the moment...... Add another 10 million to you, and transfer the money as soon as the matter is completed. ”

After listening to the call, these people around Qin Dagongzi were all surprised, this elegant temperament, young and promising president of the group company could be so ruthless, so at all costs to use the Vietnamese, and to take advantage of this upgraded Typhoon No. 25, and finally completely bury everyone and everything in the vast sea.

Especially Huang Jun, there was a cold sweat behind his back at this moment, this was the first time he really felt the cruelty of the eldest prince of Qin, and suddenly Huang Jun had a kind of "fear", I don't know if he chose to betray Huang Jianjian, whether he was right or wrong?

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At the same time, a few nautical miles away from Zuo Feng's fishing boat, there were two fishing boats, one large and one small, southeast of which were a group of outlaws from Vietnam, about 30 people. One of them, a man with a scar from his cheek to his neck, was full of anger, and said hatefully, "Hmph! These nouveau riche of Huaguo! Rich boys! You will pee your pants when I Yuanxiong comes out to mingle! Play with me?"

"An hour and a half to start the operation? a tropical storm of less than 11 magnitude? hehe!" Vietnamese Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Hung sneered and shouted, "Increase your horsepower, go in the direction of the Penghe Islands, and keep up with that Chinese fishing boat, Ah Song! Let the Zha Xiong pass their rudder 35 degrees to the west and outflank them from the other direction!"

After using this group of Vietnamese, the eldest prince of Qin wanted to use the typhoon to bury them all in the sea, and even save the balance of the original payment. But the other party is not a rookie, and he also has room for himself, he was not at his mercy, and his actions were almost an hour in advance, which was this critical hour, but it was a glimmer of life in Zuo Feng's desperate situation.

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Almost half an hour later, Zuo Feng's fishing boat arrived at the reef area, and several sparsely scattered islands and reefs could be seen from afar. Huang Jianshe also contacted the Vietnamese Nguyen Nguyen Hung again, and the two sides confirmed the time and place of the meeting.

"Those Vietnamese have arrived, less than two nautical miles away from us, Xiao Feng! You and Xiao Peng have moved things to the deck, and the trolls have also taken them out of the fishing nets for me, all of them are ready for me, the situation may change a little today, be vigilant!" Huang Jianshe and Zuo Feng were standing on the deck of the fishing boat, Huang Jianshe frowned, his fists were clenched, he was a little nervous, and the tone of his subordinates who would confess was very solemn.

"Yes!" Huang Jianjian's two men agreed at the same time, turning around and walking back to the cabin.

"Troll, is Lao Huang a gun?" Zuo Feng was a little sensitive to this incision, these things of three religions and nine streams, when he was in the Taoist temple on the mountain, his master and old man reminded him a lot.

"Well, it's a gun, I asked people to prepare some when I went to sea, we are taking advantage of the knife, and we have to guard against it!" Lao Huang was a little surprised, this little Taoist priest didn't know anything.

"Uh! It's really a gun, this thing is hard to compete with in martial arts! Zuo Feng laughed at himself, he looked at the backs of Lao Huang's two subordinates who had already walked into the cabin, the tense posture and walking pace were obviously those who had undergone strict training, "Lao Huang, your two brothers came out as soldiers, right?"

"Hehe, that's right! And they are all from special forces, once the old brother helped them with some things, they have always remembered these kindnesses, they are all good brothers!" Huang Jianshe sighed, and his face showed seriousness again, "Brother Zuo, this time the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable, I don't know if the old brother brought you into the ditch? You will blame the old brother?"

"Fortune and misfortune?" Zuo Feng muttered, still said indifferently, "Lao Huang, this is the promise that Dao Ye promised you, it was called by Dao Ye himself, even if it is a disaster, it is fate, is it necessary to blame you?"

The air pressure on the surface of the sea is getting lower and lower, and it is depressing for a while, but the waves are still gentle and slowly increasing. Zuo Feng looked at the empty sea, and couldn't help but whisper Taoist scriptures, "...... There is no way for good and evil, but people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow......"

Even if there is a disaster, it is the one who runs headlong into it, isn't this "self-calling of good fortune and misfortune"?