CHAPTER 895: CHAPTER 984: SHOULD WE GO BIG NEXT?

Meijie watched with his own eyes as they stripped piles of bodies completely clean, then threw them into the sea, keeping their clothes and anything else usable.

Meijie’s mouth fell open. Were these still the indulgent Huaxia people he’d been watching these past few days? What? Even the clothes of the dead had to be neatly sorted? Is this what Huaxia people mean by "pluck every feather from the passing geese," not leaving even a single feather?

The bodyguard, who was originally a fool, thought the bed warmer woman was the leader this time. She said to him:

"Pino is your main island. Must have lots of good stuff hidden, right? Heard you’re still contacting buyers, regularly fencing goods, aren’t you? Just right, contact them and have them bring supplies along."

Insane!

These people must be insane!

There were only five of them, yet they dared to play double-cross?

In a little less than half a day, they arrived on Pino Island. Meijie had already contacted the usual buyers for the fenced goods.

The buyer was also one of those who operated in the gray areas of the Middle East, holding considerable power in his hands.

As soon as the ship docked, Meijie and the Huaxia Bodyguard Team behind him disembarked. The people on the other side warmly came forward to hug Meijie.

The other party was a woman in a black noble lady outfit, but with a submachine gun strapped to her back, looking very savage, "Dear Meijie, did you bring the goods? Truly as you said, so much good stuff?"

Meijie’s expression was very unnatural. This half a day, his mood fluctuated greatly, at this moment feeling deeply conflicted, both wanting the partner to be devoured by the other party and yet hoping his partners could take down these five Huaxia people. This way, he could at least slip away, but forget about the ship’s cargo; partnership interests are founded on equal strength. If the other party sees his lack of strength, they’d surely swallow him whole.

Plus, he actually brought Huaxia people over to trap the partner. The fierce woman in front might not only vent her anger on him, but even take him back as a boy toy—

With these thoughts, Meijie’s mental scales naturally tilted towards the Huaxia side.

"Dear Ali, did you bring everything I want?" Meijie forced a smile, his voice a bit shaky.

Ali pointed behind her, "Brought everything. Old rule, let’s verify goods mutually."

Zhou Mengyao pointed to the Dancing Lion Man, letting him verify. The goods were the team’s personal loot, getting half of it meant they were very motivated.

Ali frowned, "Meijie, those several people behind you are all unfamiliar faces."

Meijie chuckled, "They helped me grab Huaxia’s supplies. Others died many."

Ali rolled her eyes, waving her hand, "Go verify the goods first."

After both sides verified the goods, the Dancing Lion Man gestured an "OK" to Zhou Mengyao. The provisions brought by the other side weren’t valuable, but were hard currency, ordinary food and crude oil from this area. Though the quantity exceeded what their ship had, the value was fairly equivalent.

Ali’s men came over too, whispering a few words to her. The corner of Ali’s mouth slightly raised, "Oh, old buddy, heard you lost many men to get this shipload?"

Meijie sighed, shrugged again, "You’ve seen for yourself, there’s none of my men left on the ship."

Of course, the truth couldn’t be hidden, Meijie didn’t intend to hide either.

Ali laughed even louder, "Then with that, how do you dare trade with me?" Saying this, she waved her hand.

Instantly, the hundred fully armed Black men she’d brought pointed their guns at Meijie in unison.

Meijie gave a bitter smile, "Dear Ali, I don’t want this either. But, I’m the one being mugged, too."

Ali frowned, "Meijie, what do you mean by that?"

Meijie shrugged his shoulders.

The next second, the snap of fingers sounded, a large Bone Knife emerged from behind Zhou Mengyao, the terrifying sharpness of the bone spurs distinct.

Ali was shocked, "Damn it, they’re New Humans, aim at the woman!! Quickly!! They’re Power Users!" Saying so, she reached for the submachine gun behind her.

Sadly, it was too late.

Hallucinatory mist had already been spread over the entire ship when they arrived. At this moment, the countless gun barrels were aimed directly at Ali.

’Bang’ ’Bang’ ’Bang’

Without any hesitation or further words, Ali was directly killed on the spot.

Next, it was cleanup time on the battlefield.

Previous scenes replayed.

Except, this group of Huaxia people were stingy to the extreme. Zhou Mengyao didn’t waste a single bullet anymore, the other bodyguard team members personally killed everyone, allowing them to die peacefully in their sleep.

These executioners were professional Body Strippers, stripping them clean, weapons and munitions, watches, phones, all taken.

Among them, there were people specifically cracking phone passwords, skillfully using various software to see if they could extract any valuable Virtual Coin from the phones.

A few hours later, bodies overboard, supplies neatly stacked on the ship.

Meijie swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhou Mengyao retracted the terrifying Bone Knife, walked over, "Let’s go, see if there’s anything good on your island."

Pino Island was his headquarters, naturally having some good stuff.

The Dancing Lion Man sighed, "Captain, we only came with five people, can’t carry too much stuff."

Zhou Mengyao’s expression was complicated, looking at the sea where several strange creatures occasionally surfaced, "No worries, before I came I arranged with Captain Jing Shu, she’ll send people to assist us, help with transporting things, though, she’ll take a tenth."

Though a bit unfortunate, in short-handed situations, this is the best course.

The Dancing Lion Man nodded, hostages couldn’t be kept, one never knows if any hidden Power Users are among them. Safest with one’s own people.

When they finished plundering Pino Island, Wen Jun under Jing Shu had already arrived with two ships to assist.

Initially, it was five people plus three sailors and one Meijie. Returning, it became four ships filled with various supplies, truly a day of great harvest.

Zhou Mengyao said, "Some of these goods we’ll directly have Jing Shu’s people sell, some will be handed over, some we’ll keep for ourselves."

The Dancing Lion Man looked at the abundant supplies, feeling the joy of earning money, said, "But these are Meijie’s stolen goods, can’t simply go back like this?"

Zhou Mengyao laughed, "Naturally, we can’t just go back. Aren’t I keeping Meijie to catch bigger fish later? Right, Meijie?"

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Jing Shu listened to the report from her subordinates, the corner of her mouth slightly curved into a smile. Well, the first deal went smoothly, didn’t it?

Isn’t it time to go for something big next?

This Masi is no good, so petty, who does he look down on?