When I looked back, I saw a huge reef in front of me, and the cargo actually drove the yacht directly into it.

"Bang", my whole person completely jumped, subconsciously raised his hands to block, only to hear the "bang" sound, the front windshield has broken a boat, the driver's chest "bang" hit the steering wheel, only to see him "poof" open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, planted on the steering wheel.

If you don't die, you won't die. His two companions and I are still at sea and have not been killed, what is he in a hurry?

Before I could stand still, Mrs. Jones bumped into my ass from behind, and I quickly reached out to hold her: "Are you alright?" ”

"It's all right," said Mrs. Jones, "let's go to the island." ”

I jumped off the yacht and reached out to take Mrs. Jones down.

She briefly taught me how to pull the bolt of the pistol, checked the magazine again, saw that it was full, and handed me one.

Although I don't want to use the gun, it's good to take it out at a critical time to scare people, so don't put it around my waist, turn around and see the three men and one woman next to me taking pictures on the beach just now, and when they saw us, the three pairs of eyes blinked and couldn't speak.

At this time, I saw the face of the actress clearly, as if I had seen her works, and then looked around the shape of this beach, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Mrs. Jones looked at me and said, "Have you also seen the Sakurajima series?" It seems that the series was filmed here, and the woman is one of the actresses in the series. ”

"By the way, Mrs. Jones, do you want to say anything when we see Watanabe?"

Mrs. Jones looked at me and said, "I didn't plan to see him, you did." ”

"You served him a pot of people, so you are not afraid of his revenge?"

"Revenge is also a matter of time, right? Now if I'm gone, as long as everyone knows that someone from Watanabe's group did it, whether it's Interpol or my husband, Watanabe can't afford to mess with it. ”

Dizzy, no wonder she is full of confidence, it seems that she has pinched Watanabe's lifeline.

We walked in with the four men, and Mrs. Jones asked them where they could find Watanabe, and the pilot glanced at the yacht we had hit on the reef, then craned his neck and muttered.

Mrs. Jones took my arm and said, "He said he would see it when he walked up to the beach and walked through the woods." ”

"Okay."

The moment I turned around, I saw the driver's eyes look fierce, so I didn't take two steps, immediately pulled my pistol from my waist, turned around and threw it at the head of the carry.

At this moment, the goods had just taken out the mobile phone from his waist, and before he could lift it, he was hit on the forehead by me with a "snap". The pistol in his hand also came out of his hand, staggered a few steps backwards, and fell on all fours with a "poof".

The actress screamed "ahh He put his hand over his mouth and looked at me with a look of horror.

The two photographers and videographers stood there staring at me blankly, not daring to move or say a word.

I think they're probably some of the last artists. These small films were also made to make a mouthful of food, so instead of embarrassing them, I picked up both pistols from the beach and walked over to look at the goods that were lying on the ground.

When he shook his head, opened his eyes, and was about to get up from the ground, I raised my leg and kicked him in the shoulder, only to hear a "click", and his shoulder was immediately dislocated.

He howled like a pig when Mrs. Jones came near. I said to Mrs. Jones, "Let him take us to Watanabe, or else I'll take off his other arm." ”

Mrs. Jones smiled: "People kill people with guns, and you hit people with guns, which is also wonderful!" That's right. How can you tell he's going to do it? ”

His eyes betrayed him. Besides, I guess that except for these filmed artists, the rest of the people are all thugs of the Watanabe-gumi. ”

Mrs. Jones kicked the cargo in the ass, and the cargo got up from the sand in agony and looked at me with apprehension. After Mrs. Jones had spoken to him for a while, he glanced at me again, and turned around, with great reluctance, but helplessly leading us in front.

I walked up to the actress, smiled and said, "Your work is good, I've seen it, it's okay, let's shoot." ”

After that, I asked Mrs. Jones to translate it, and she seemed to come out with two words. It made the actress look at me in amazement.

I was stunned for a moment and asked Mrs. Jones, "How do you translate?" ”

Mrs. Jones laughed, "I told her, 'Appointment?' ’”

"Poof!"

I glared at her, my cheeks flushed, and I walked away.

Although the actress has to look good and have a figure, it is not a cannon with her, it seems that waiting for the bus is no different.

I wanted to calm the terrified actress while pretending to be coerced, but Mrs. Jones dug me a hole, and I had to run away.

We followed the driver across the beach. Walking through a forest, you can see the island-style villas in front of you, which are low but luxurious.

On the back side of the island is a small hill about twenty or thirty meters high, covered with bushes about the height of a man. The other three directions are sloped to the sea, and the place where it meets the sea is a sandy beach, which is very suitable for vacationers.

I saw that at the other end of the island, there was actually a luxury yacht about three stories high, no, it should be said that it was a luxury cruise ship, which could carry at least one or two hundred people at a time.

"Look," I said, pointing to the cruise ship with a little surprise, to Mrs. Jones, "why is there such a big guy parked there?" ”

"Why," said Mrs. Jones, who was very unimpressed by my fuss. said: "Have you never heard about the transitional border islands? ”

"No wow."

Originally, Ichiro Muramura asked me to go to Miyamoto Iyo to find out, but who knew that by accident, Mrs. Jones and I actually drifted here, and looking at Mrs. Jones like that, it seems that we are more familiar with this place.

Really. As Mrs. Jones walked forward, she explained that the island used to be called Watanabe Island, and that the fishermen who lived on the island were all surnamed Watanabe, and that they had been bought by the ancestors of the Watanabe family.

Later, the original famous capital went to the city to develop. Watanabe opened up this area as a resort and a base for filming small films, and they later became known as Sakurajima because they made a series of short films about Sakurajima.

As the Watanabe-gumi continue to develop, they will also have to get through to the rich dignitaries in various places. In addition to filming, there are actresses who have made those little films popular, and here they need to be connected to people from all walks of life, Mrs. Jones told me without mince of words, her husband Jones and many of the officers of the Mi Army. Police personnel, including Kameda, also often come here for vacation.

And now Watanabe Island is not open to ordinary tourists, which is why when they first found us, they would explain that the yacht was going to stop us, and now when they were providing pleasure for those rich dignitaries, they would secretly film those scenes, and if necessary, the Watanabe group could use these things to blackmail them.

Finally, Mrs. Jones said, "Just as when people think of Las Vegas, when they think of Las Vegas, when they think of astringency, in the island country, they think of this island of Sakura." ”

I was puzzled and asked, "I know that your husband often comes here, and you have no opinion?" ”

"What if you have an opinion?" Mrs. Jones said, "At home we are husband and wife, and when we go out we are single men and women, just like we were yesterday and this morning. Of course, my husband will have an opinion, but the result can only be out of sight. ”

"Also, didn't you just say that they were still secretly filming? Are the people you are talking about not afraid? ”

Mrs. Jones explained: "They did it very secretly. Everyone is just speculating, just like a few years ago, when a councilor who hated Watanabe's group was about to be elected mayor of Kyoto City by almost an absolute majority, a video of him and a certain actress suddenly broke out on the Internet and TV stations, and there was no one left. ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and I thought: Now that Miyamoto is running for prime minister, Ichiro Muramura is almost arranging for his family to quit the gang, so let me deal with the Watanabe group at this time, does it have anything to do with it?

Maybe Miyamoto also went to this island and was worried that something would fall into the hands of the Watanabe Gumi, so when I offered to take the opportunity to drive the Watanabe Gumi out of Kyoto, Murakami Ichiro did not hesitate to support me?

Thinking of this, I think I'm afraid that's the case, according to our statement, when Miyamoto was running for prime minister, there was no need for Murakami Ichiro to commit crimes against the wind.

The driver took us directly to a villa near the foot of the hill, and there were two thugs standing in the doorway, and when I saw the two thugs looking at him, their eyes were a little different, and I knew in my heart that he must have hinted at something to the other party.

He turned to us and said, "Mr. Watanabe lives here." ”