CHAPTER 1912: CHAPTER 903: CONFLICT (HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!) (PART 2)

Xiaohe was agitated at the time: "Let’s go over there and see what’s going on?"

The yacht was at the rear, and the boats ahead encountered trouble, yet they had no idea what was happening!

Soon, a notification came from the fishing boat in front, instructing the yacht to return, and the fishing boat started turning around. At that moment, all the students on board sided with Xiaohe, insisting that they should go forward to support the fishing boat.

Until Wen Le, who had always remained calm, slammed the table: "I said, go back! What use is it if we head over? We might as well stay back and wait to see the situation; at least we can contact someone for help. With just the people on this boat, what can you do if you go over there?"

Xiaohe was a bit angry too, raising his hand to slam the table when Yan Fei grabbed his wrist: "Return, return, stop talking! I’ll go take a look; isn’t there a jet ski on the boat? I’ll go check it out."

"I’ll go too," Xiaohe struggled a bit but couldn’t break free, angrily saying.

"Bang..." A distant gunshot made everyone instantly quiet.

"Let’s go!" Yan Fei decisively said, pulling Xiaohe away.

"Hey, Brother Fei, don’t be impulsive!" The Fifth Young Master Guo hurried over, trying to pull Yan Fei back.

Yan Fei waved his hand: "You all stay back, keep a safe distance. We’ll take the jet ski over to have a look, and come back if it’s no good. Don’t worry, even if I have to swim, I’ll bring Xiaohe back."

The last sentence was directed at Wen Le, who was already stepping on a chair to stop them.

Wen Le paused: "Can you really assure that? If something happens, his family won’t care what the situation is, they’d definitely blame you."

"Relax, when have I ever done anything without assurance? We’ll go from behind the fishing boat and come back after assessing the situation." Yan Fei said.

A group of students watched, their blood boiling, wishing they were the ones standing up to take action. However, besides enthusiasm, they managed to remain calm, knowing they wouldn’t be much help even if they went——not many of them knew how to handle a jet ski!

The yacht slowed down, Yan Fei and Xiaohe put on life jackets on the boat, and Xiaohe drove the jet ski towards the fishing boat under Yan Fei’s guidance.

Soon they arrived alongside the fishing boat, someone on the boat saw them and Old Chang who received the notification came over, fuming: "Why did you come over? That ship is armed, your boat can move fast, leave immediately. The fishing boat is slow, they’ll catch up soon!"

Yan Fei jumped onto the boat: "Let me see, what kind of boat is that?"

"It’s also a fishing boat, but faster than ours. They have weapons on board, we’re no match. We must leave immediately; as long as we sail back a bit, they wouldn’t dare chase anymore." Old Chang continued earnestly persuading them."You two, go back to the yacht right away, this isn’t a matter to joke about, I’m begging you."

"What happens if they catch up?" Yan Fei asked again.

"What good could happen?" Old Chang said irritably. "Depending on who’s on the boat, some might just drive us away, others might dare to grab us."

"How long will it take them to catch up?" Yan Fei continued asking.

"Oh dear! Stop asking, hurry back, your boat is fast..."

"How long?"

"They can’t catch up in a short time; their boat is faster than ours, but not by much. But they have weapons, once they get within range; we can’t escape!"

"Then why rush, let’s take a look first!" Yan Fei waved his hand nonchalantly. "There’s still time!"

Saying so, he actually was observing the fishing boat inside out.

This fishing boat was out with a purpose, there weren’t any fish catches yet. Yan Fei wasn’t looking at the catch but checking out the tools.

While Old Chang continued earnestly persuading, he whispered to Xiaohe: "In a moment, hold Old Chang back, don’t let them stop me, I’ll see if I can damage that ship and come right back."

Xiaohe hadn’t reacted yet, when he saw Yan Fei reach for some tool, leapt into the sea.

"Hey..." Even Xiaohe was shocked, this was reckless, staking your life wasn’t meant to be played like this, was it asking for death?

Yan Fei didn’t care about the chaos on the fishing boat; he actually dove into the sea and disappeared. When he appeared again, already some distance away, he waved the ’weapon’ he held towards them, threw his shirt out, and turned to dive again.

This time he let the ’weapon’ go and threw the pants into the Jurassic World, transforming into a small ichthyosaur, swimming towards the other fishing boat.

Now he could really traverse the sea like a fish as he brazenly headed for the fishing boat without having to come up for air.

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"Return, rescue him!" Old Chang shouted to the others after the panic. "Let’s go back immediately; at worst, stay in jail a bit longer, we can’t leave him alone."

Having a long experience of being a fisherman, getting tattooed hadn’t made Old Chang lose the bravery ingrained in a fisherman’s bones. People who make a living on the sea are no cowards.

The others on the fishing boat were startled, then Old Chang roared: "What are you standing there for, at worst hit them straight, get moving!"

With a flurry of activity, Xiaohe stood there in a daze, pushed by Old Chang, not knowing how to react.

"Hurry up and take this back to your yacht; at least for my sake, alright? If you think I’ve been decent, just go back and pass a message to my family. Also, go back and get your boat out of here quickly, there are still students on board!"

When Xiaohe snapped out of it, he had already been pushed to the ship’s side, and below was his jet ski.

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On the yacht, Wen Le and The Fifth Young Master Guo also saw Yan Fei’s leap; they panicked immediately, started turning the yacht around without much thought. The yacht was much more agile than the fishing boat; when they managed to turn, the fishing boat had just started turning around too.

Xiaohe looked at the yacht approaching, turned to look at the distant small black dot, and then at the calm sea, gritting his teeth: "Okay, I’ll go back. Old Chang, rest assured, if the people on the boat can’t return, I’ll take care of informing the families!"

Driving the jet ski back, Xiaohe almost cried!

Never had it occurred on coming out that things would suddenly turn out this way. With Yan Fei’s leap, the men on the fishing boat showed a death-defying expression, making him realize this wasn’t something to joke about——in critical moments, it is about staking one’s life.

Back on the yacht, Xiaohe wiped his tears and shouted at those inquisitive about safety: "Go, quickly turn around, we’re leaving!"

"Don’t rush, don’t rush!" Wen Le had regained his calm at this moment. "Explain the situation first, if necessary, we can all contact our families and get them to find a solution immediately."

"Yeah, tell us what’s going on exactly," The Fifth Young Master Guo chimed in. "I can also contact some people here, there are a lot of us; even if we lack skills, our families have connections. Take it easy, clarify things, we can figure out any problem together, can’t we? If necessary, we’ll take the yacht over; they shouldn’t dare do anything to our boat."

Though saying this lacked confidence, he said it to comfort Xiaohe, braving it. The boats from Hong Kong were indeed once better, but now, who could say? After all, a gunshot had been heard, who knew what kind of people were on that boat?

"Brother Fei took a weapon into the sea; he’s going to sabotage that ship." Xiaohe said tearfully. "Old Chang and the others are going to rescue, they’ve turned the fishing boat back! We can’t do much even if we go over now; at least going back, we can help take care of their families..."

"He’s too impulsive!" Wen Le muttered after a long silence, unsure whether he was talking about Yan Fei or Old Chang.

The chatter on the boat quieted down instantly, the students stared at the distant fishing boat, and the girls on board started tearing up.

"Perhaps if Brother Fei says so, he can do it?" The Fifth Young Master Guo said with ’mysterious confidence’ in Yan Fei. But his tone was unclear whether he was comforting others or himself.

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