The remnant sun is like blood.

Qin Jun's luxury private yacht increased its full horsepower, soaring rapidly on the undulating vast blue sea.

The splashes behind the yacht, under the light of the setting sun, were like a handful of scarlet blood, spreading on the sea with the wind.

Boom Boom

Behind the yacht were four police patrol boats painted in blue and white with the Indonesian national emblem.

The roar of the motor almost drowned out the sound of the crashing waves.

Four police patrol boats followed behind the yacht about two or three hull positions, outflanking left and right, and chased after each other. On the patrol boat, the Indonesian coast guard, dressed in navy blue uniforms, squatted or stood with guns, locking the yacht within range.

Knock knock knock -

Another round of shooting warnings, and a neat row of bullet holes appeared again on the hull of the yacht where Qin Jun was.

"I'll it. Why did you provoke the coast guard of Indonesia? But I didn't even notice them just now. Fat B frowned, shrunk his body, and glanced at the little light that appeared on the hull with concern, and then moved his gaze to Qin Jun, who was peeking through the bullet hole.

"Not at all." Qin Jun didn't look back, squinting at the situation outside the bullet hole. "Since Rehato was able to meet with Indonesian government officials here, he was taken captive. The people in the government will certainly not sit idly by. ”

"The people of Indonesia know that the hateful Condor is actually the government's minions." Jessica came back to her senses and said through gritted teeth.

Fat B scratched his head and said, "I know this." However, Rehato was not arrested by us, so these coast guards are not looking for the wrong person. ”

Fat B sat in the driver's seat of the yacht, and when he spoke, he didn't dare to let go of the accelerator under his feet for half a minute.

"You're quite right. It's true that Rehato wasn't caught by us. However, the coast guard outside does not think so. Hanyu never got up, rolled a few times along the bottom of the boat, and clicked the sniper rifle in his hand.

"Damn! We didn't become the scapegoons of those two Washima people. Fat B, my brother, quickly speed up the throttle for me and get rid of the dead ghost coast guard behind. Kevin lay on the bottom of the boat with his head in his hands.

"You still need to say it. I almost broke the throttle. Fat B felt like his feet were almost about to break the bottom of the yacht.

"It's useless! Although the yacht we took was expensive, its size, wind resistance, and draft were not as good as the police patrol boats behind. Hanyu shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Kevin had a bad premonition.

"Please, Brother Hanyu, when is it, can you stop going around the bend." Fat B swallowed.

"Hey! It's terrible to be uneducated. Hanyu sighed, and there was no trace of worry on his face. This means that at the speed of a yacht, it is impossible to throw off the patrol boat behind. ”

"Ahh Kevin and Fat B exclaimed.

Jessica, who was lying on the bottom of the boat and shrunk into a ball in fear, was even more frightened. In Indonesia, the police are not a glorious and sacred profession, but a worse existence than ruffians. Maintaining public order is only in front of dignitaries and nobles, and to ordinary people, or criminals, they will show their murderous side. In Indonesia, it is almost impossible for anyone who enters a police station or prison to come out dignified, or alive.

If the yacht can't outrun the patrol boat, then it means that your group will be caught by the Indonesian coast guard. And he was arrested on charges of kidnapping Rehato. Not to mention how dark and unbearable the police station in Indonesia is, if the people of the Condor Regiment know that Rehato was abducted and related to him, he will not only fall into the abyss of no return, but even his relatives and friends will be affected.

The bloody methods of the Condor Regiment are known to the common people of Indonesia.

Thinking of this, Jessica couldn't help but tremble all over. His face turned pale, and his lips, which had been ruddy, gradually turned black.

"Lie down here and don't move." Qin Jun seemed to see Jessica's abnormality, and he grabbed a men's coat that he didn't know who it was and put it on Jessica's body.

Perhaps because of the coat she put on, Jessica's heart fell into the ice cellar, and she felt a trace of warmth inexplicably, she turned her head and looked at Qin Jun's dark eyes seriously. Indonesians are also of the Asian yellow race, and they also have black eyes. But in Jessica's opinion, she had never seen a man's eyes as clear and translucent as Qin Jun in front of her, charming and full of infinite security.

"Hmm!"

Jessica nodded timidly, struggled to utter a syllable from her nasal cavity, and grabbed Qin Jun's coat with both hands.

"Boss. What are we going to do? Do you just keep running away like this? Fat B looked at the seawater that kept pouring in from the bullet hole to the cabin with some concern, and continued with this momentum. If you can't run far, it is estimated that the yacht will be sunk by the coast guard behind.

"Of course not!" The fast-moving yacht was jolting on the undulating waves, and the entire cabin was also shaky and difficult to stand firm, but Qin Jun grabbed a submachine gun and quickly filled it with bullets.

"Hey! Then fight back. Give those grandchildren a little color and see. Let them taste the power of our Sword of Punishment. Seeing Qin Jun's posture of holding the gun, Kevin felt that the whole person suddenly got better, and a fighting enthusiasm filled his body, he clenched his fists and shouted and waved at the air. For Qin Jun, Kevin has the same infinite admiration as Fat B.

"Quack, Ulu-Uru"

Suddenly, the sound of a cacophony of speakers came into the cabin from outside. It sounded like a police patrol boat outside, shouting something at them.

"Miss Jessica. Please translate it. Qin Jun took two shuttle magazines and hung them on his body.

Of the few people in the cabin, except for Jessica, no second person could understand Indonesian.

"Okay!" Jessica's face was bloodied, and she looked up slightly, trying to make out the sound of the speakers outside.

Soon, Jessica turned around, glanced at Qin Jun with complicated eyes, and stopped talking: "Mr. Killer? ”

"Any questions?" Qin Jun looked at Jessica.

"Hmm," Jessica blushed and said, "Excuse me, do you mean to have a word-for-word translation?" ”

"Of course!"

"Alright then!" Jessica seemed a little reluctant, but finally opened her mouth slightly and said:

"Damn bastards, I advise you to get Mr. Rehato out of the way, or I'll treat you to a torpedo feast. Oh damn God, we've been chasing you for almost fifty nautical miles, and if you don't surrender, for God's sake, I'll blow you up one by one with my baton."

Silent.

Deathly silence.

As soon as Jessica's words fell, the entire cabin fell silent.

Listening to such vulgar and vicious sentences, coming out of the mouth of such a beautiful and moving exotic beauty, the men in the boatload couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Soon, the silence was broken by Fat B.

"I'm sorry, my English isn't very good. What did you just say about the last sentence that blew you up? Fat B's eyes widened, and he looked at Jessica a little dumbfounded.