Coming out of the cockpit, Yan Murong quickly walked towards the cabin.

The yacht is not very large, but it is also divided into two floors, and there are more than a dozen rooms, and there are eight staff members on board, so it is really difficult not to alarm the others.

As soon as he walked into the cabin, Yan Murong heard footsteps walking towards him, and then, two men wearing black waiter clothes appeared in front of Yan Murong.

Before the other party found out, Yan Murong had already moved. The moment the body pounced forward, a hand was already pressed on the neck of one of them, and the fingers were slightly forced, and the person fainted without making a sound.

The other man was startled by the person who suddenly came out, and was about to shout after being slightly surprised, but Yan Murong covered his mouth first.

"Don't move, I won't hurt you." Yan Murong pulled out a dagger and put it on the other party's neck and asked. "Where are the two women?"

"Hmm-hmm-" The man's mouth made a mumping sound, as if he was complaining to Yan Murong that he couldn't speak when he covered his mouth.

"Be quiet." Yan Murong said softly. "Point it out to me."

The man nodded hurriedly, then held out a finger and pointed in the direction they had just walked.

"Thank you." After Yan Murong politely thanked him, he slapped him unconscious, and then pushed open the door of a room, and after finding that there was no one inside, he dragged the two guys who were knocked out by him inside.

The two of them walked in the direction that led to the interior of the cabin, and the whole cabin was unusually quiet, and no sound was heard at all. This made Yan Murong vigilant, and a strange feeling also rose in his heart.

After searching a few rooms, Yan Murong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Teng Xiangling and Su Qingwu, who were tied with ropes and stuffed with strips of cloth in their mouths, Yan Murong laughed.

The two women were tied up and sat firmly on the floor of a guest room, and when they saw Yan Murong coming in, their eyes widened in surprise, and their mouths also let out a scream.

"What's it called, I'm not here?" Seeing that the two women were fine, Yan Murong also laughed, walked quickly to the two of them, first pulled out the strip of cloth that was blocked on the mouths of the two women, and then took out a dagger to cut the rope, and then sat on the bed in the guest room and asked. "What's going on with you two?"

"Why are you here?" Su Qingwu didn't answer, but looked at Yan Murong and asked rhetorically.

"If I don't come, will I wait for the police to come?" Yan Murong said angrily.

Indeed, Su Qingwu really thought that it would be the police or bodyguards to save her, but she didn't expect that Yan Murong would come in person, and looking at his dress, it was obvious that he had swam all the way from the water.

Speaking of which, every girl or woman will have such a dream in her heart, just like the sentence Zixia said in the Journey to the West: My intended person will definitely be a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me. But I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end.

Yes, Su Qingwu also guessed the beginning, she knew that since these people had kidnapped them, there must be some plan for them or the people around them, as long as it was a while, someone would definitely come to save them - and then, Yan Murong in a diving suit appeared.

Su Qingwu didn't wait for the hero of the world, but he was not very disappointed when he waited for Yan Murong. After all, as her husband who had received a genuine marriage certificate with her, he came to save her in person, which could be regarded as a little touching for her.

People can't expect too much, you see Zixia - she did wait for a hero, but this hero is a monkey who only believes in Buddhism, so where can she be reasonable?

"Alright, don't sit on the ground, let's go." Seeing that the two girls didn't speak, Yan Murong stood up and said urgingly.

The ship was so quiet that the silence made him a little flustered.

He opened the door and looked around, and then walked out of the guest room with the two girls.

But as soon as the three of them walked out of the cabin, Yan Murong immediately stopped.

Looking at the five men in black suits and holding submachine guns in front of him, Yan Murong smiled bitterly in his heart - he knew that things would definitely not go so smoothly, and these men with guns proved that his guess was correct, this was really the praying mantis catching cicada yellow finch behind, but this yellow finch was replaced by the other party.

"Bang Bang!"

There was a round of applause, and then behind the five gun-wielding men came a man wearing a wide cloak and a black mask on his face.

"Good, good." From behind the mask came a man's voice, apparently deliberately disguised. "Mr. Yan really didn't disappoint me, if I hadn't found out that my subordinates at the dock didn't answer the phone, I really didn't expect you to find me."

"Hey, hey, surprise." Yan Murong smiled, blocked Su Qingwu and Teng Xiangling behind him, and said with a smug face and without a trace of fear. "I remember someone bragging on the phone that no one could find him - now the cowhide is blowing."

"Haha, do you think that's going to make me angry?" The male ** said with a smile.

The figure is obscured by a cloak, and there is a mask on the face, and nothing can be seen except for two eyes exposed. However, although he could change his voice, Yan Murong could still tell that the other party was a Chinese, or even someone he knew, otherwise why would he be dressed so strangely?

"I didn't mean to make you angry." Yan Murong shook his head. "I just wanted to tell you to remember to make a draft before bragging."

The man laughed twice, and directly filtered Yan Murong's sarcastic words and said. "Since you're here, take what I want and hand it over."

"Is the prescription?"

"Yes." The man said. "I get what I want, and you can leave with your woman."

"There is no prescription." Yan Murong suddenly laughed. "But there is a copy of the Green Capsule Sutra, I don't know if it will work."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the man immediately fell silent, and after a while, he burst out laughing. "Yes, yes, Mr. Yan is really smart, he knows what we want, and it seems that he hasn't hidden it from you-I was going to ask for the Qing Capsule Sutra after you handed over the prescription, but I didn't think that you were active enough."

"That's really unacceptable." Yan Murong looked apologetic. "I didn't have either of them with me - but I'm curious, why do I need a prescription if I want the Green Capsule Sutra? You ghosts are so powerful, you won't lack this money. ”

"You know us?" The man's voice immediately became vigilant, and a cold light flashed in the two black hollows on the mask.

"Cut, do you know it's not easy for you?" Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "But I've already said that neither of them is on me, what do you say?"