Su Hanxia sighed quietly.
Outside, it was not yet dawn, but Qin Hai Hai was already fully dressed, all dressed for a trip.
“I’m sorry.”
Qin Hai did not know what to say.
In the end, he only spat out these three words, his heart was mostly filled with guilt towards Su Hanxia.
“I’ll wait for you.”
Su Hanxia said in a soft voice.
She had said this phrase many times.
Qin Hai clenched his fist and said, “Wait for me.”
He had to go, Yan Chi’s methods were ultimately disgustingly underhanded, even if he was on the Island of Ultimate Bliss, Qin Hai was not at ease, this time he was bound to kill the whole world and find out those gods behind it, when he went out the door, Master Cai was standing there waiting for a long time, holding his scimitar.
“Young master, why don’t I go with you?” Wang Cai said.
Qin Dahai took the machete and said, “We are now a parasite, and I am only relieved that you are there for some of the family matters.”
Wang Cai sighed.
But Qin Dahai said easily, “What are you worried about, don’t forget, I am the heir of the Dragon Seeker lineage, in the sea even those gods strike out, they won’t be able to kill me.”
Wang Cai nodded at this.
The Dragon Seeker lineage was the king of the sea, and this trip was nothing more than fighting a few pirates, as long as they were on the sea, it was still the world of dragons after all.
After bidding farewell to Wang Cai, Qin Hai did not say anything to his family and went straight to the beach, where there was a yacht prepared by Mai Kun.
He liked this kind of sea.
It was not long before he could no longer see the shadow of the island of bliss. There was not a single figure to be seen around the vast sea, but the whale brother would show his face from time to time, and Jiang Ang Jiang Ang called out twice, somewhat cheering.
Qin Haihai didn’t want to mess around with him.
After determining the direction according to the map and compass, he took out his satellite phone and continued to contact his second sister.
He had already called several times last night, but none of them had got through, and today there was still no news.
So Shao flag recommended the pirate alliance.
Although not as authoritative as before, but the intelligence information has been perfect, especially the intelligence of the sea, but Qin Hai did not intend to go there first, but after arriving at the scheduled route, abandoned the yacht and jumped directly into the sea, the yacht is still moving forward, but Qin Hai and the whale brother has reversed the path.
He intended to go for a stroll around the stronghold of the pirates in East Hell.
As for the location?
Mohsen could definitely not carry his torture, and in fact had got the coordinates without using much at all.
The underwater world was still a godsend, with all sorts of fish, and he hadn’t felt this comfortable in a long time, climbing on his brother’s back, and with no sharks or large predators to come after the man and the whale, the journey was quiet and leisurely.
But it couldn’t last long.
It was late in the evening.
He poked out to sea, and an archipelago appeared one after another in sight.
This archipelago was the notorious pirate’s paradise, the Mander Islands.
On the map, it is not under the control of any country, but because of its special geographical location and relatively good environment, it has become a supply station for the major pirate groups in the Pacific. The world of drugs and arms can be brought to the fore.
No country is willing to interfere.
It’s too chaotic.
Even Interpol would acquiesce to its being a criminal haven.
Qin Hai found a secluded spot and went on land. After a day of soaking in the sea water, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he was in high spirits.
As soon as he stepped in, he could smell the scent of crime in the air.
The market place was crowded with people from all over the world, and the streets were lined with shops of all kinds, and there were stalls selling all kinds of weapons, in addition to most of the supplies, and the stall owners were constantly telling people about the power of their weapons.
The owner of the stall was constantly telling people about the power of weapons.
There was a thin foreign man with bullets all over his body selling the weapons in his hands.
The Mande native was recognisable, his skin was a dark red colour and his body was not too tall but stronger than most Asians.
Naturally, there are three or six categories of locals.
Those who sell on the streets are the better off, while the best are the local armed gangs, who wander around in their cars with weapons.
Qin Hai looked around with interest.
At that moment, there was another burst of gunfire in the distance, and when he looked, he saw that the street was full of people and he couldn’t see anything.
“First time here, right?”
The shopkeeper asked, suddenly smiling.
Qin Hai Hai said, “First time here.”
He said, and gave a glance.
It was found that no one cared about the massacre over there at all, even some women and children did not have ripples in their eyes, mostly a disguised indifference.
“Then this is not a good place to visit.” The shopkeeper perhaps looked at Qin Hai Hai’s soft face, so he spoke out in mockery: “A knife, it’s not good.”
“Knives are much better than these guns of yours.” Qin Hai Hai laughed, “At least killing people feels more real.”
The shopkeeper shivered without a reason.
Subconsciously, he moved further away from Qin Hai.
“Where is the bar?” Qin Hai Hai asked.
The shopkeeper pointed in the direction and said, “Turn left ahead, but it’s not the busiest time yet.”
Qin Hai Hai glanced at the time: “It will be soon.”
Indeed, it was soon going to be evening. Qin Hai Hai went straight through the crowd and was about to leave the market when he suddenly felt a hand rushing towards him from behind, not mooching of course, but towards the scimitar behind him.