Chapter 181 The Orthodox Chen Family, Chen Motong

"The security on the ship is low, and no suspected hybrid force has been found."

"The kitchen, warehouse, power room, main control room... are being investigated, and no abnormalities have been found yet."

"The map of the ship's interior is being generated."

"The Belmos route has been entered."

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Listening to the calm and concise report in the communication headset, Wan Boqian suddenly felt a little ashamed. While the two dragon-slaying elites were collecting and investigating information about the luxury yacht at high speed, she was sitting in the warm hall tasting warm red wine.

Shao Yifeng seemed to know that his trip was going to be unlucky. He was drinking red wine by the bottle, the whole Boston lobster, the plump and juicy roast goose, the orange-red salmon, the fresh fruit and vegetable salad on the buffet table... ...They all moved to their own tables and ate and drank like prisoners who had just been released from prison.

"Young Master, please pay attention to your status. Many people are staring at your terrible eating appearance."

Wan Boqian kicked him lightly with her high heels under the table, but on the surface she was fulfilling her role as a female companion, wiping his mouth and serving food.

"Just watch it, I won't miss a piece of meat anyway..." Shao Yifeng grabbed the lobster claws and chewed it, mumbling a little unclearly.

Then something hard hit the fat around his waist, which frightened him so much that he almost raised his hands:

"Okay, okay, I'll eat more politely..." Mr. Shao said with a sad face.

Wan Boqian then inserted the Glock in her hand back into her inner thigh.

She glanced out the porthole. It had been more than half an hour since the Belmos had set sail. The bustling lights of the coastal city were now only a blur of light. Outside the porthole, the places where the navigation lights of the yacht itself could not shine were only deep. The darkness at the bottom.

Sailing on the sea at night is quite dangerous. If the weather suddenly changes, this luxury yacht will not have the ability to cope with it like a long-distance cruise ship. A New Year's Eve show will be screened at the beginning of the new year every minute. Real blockbuster "Titanic 2008".

But these billionaire CEOs don't seem to care about these hidden dangers. They still drink and chat with each other with goblets in their hands, and expand their contacts and business circles.

What if it really sinks? Although the hybrid is not a landlubber like a Devil Fruit user, she probably won't be able to last long in the seawater in such a low-temperature environment...

"The organizer of the banquet has not shown up yet. According to the original plan, we will wait and see what happens."

Wan Boqian's calm words interrupted Wan Boqian's guess about the worst case scenario. Chu Zihang appeared beside her at some point, with an indifferent expression.

"Understood...what about S-class?"

Wan Boqian looked around, but could not find the figure of Lu Mingfei, the backbone of this operation.

"He's always with us, you just have to do your thing."

Chu Zihang reached out and took out a goblet from the passing waiter's tray, filled it with red wine and drank it in one gulp, just to replenish his body's water.

"Understood." Wan Boqian straightened her back unconsciously.

Indeed, this mission had an S-class counterpart who could arm-wrestle with Principal Angers. Unless the organizer was a dragon king, she really couldn't think of any other species that could threaten Lu Mingfei.

Just when Chu Zihang drank his second glass of red wine, the roar of the propeller came from far to near. The guests present couldn't help but look in the direction of the deck, where there was a conspicuous white "H" The letters are obviously a landing pad for some distinguished guests arriving by helicopter.

Two silver-gray business helicopters landed on the tarmac one after another, and then took off again. A group of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses got off the helicopters and quickly formed two lines in the cold wind and rain, waiting for the arrival of the real distinguished guests.

This posture also aroused the curiosity of the bosses in the hall. Even the escorting bodyguards were transported by two helicopters. So what is the amazing identity of this owner?

Immediately, an even more deafening roar told them the answer.

A giant black eagle fanned fierce winds, and its dazzling spotlights illuminated the waves and rain on the sea. It flew at a low altitude and followed the Bailmos, making a beautiful turn to adjust the fuselage. Suspended on the yacht's tarmac.

Sikorsky's military UH-60 medium utility helicopter, but it has a name that is even louder and frequently appears in movie scenes: Black Hawk helicopter gunship.

These are treasures of the U.S. military industry. Twenty-four "Black Hawks" were introduced during the honeymoon period of the relationship between the two countries in the last century. They are still the only helicopters that can fly on the plateau.

However, this Black Hawk does not carry any weapons, and I don’t know if it was bought from the military industry on the other side of the ocean... But no matter what, the identity of the person riding in such a vehicle is definitely extraordinary.

The hatch was opened, and a beautiful figure jumped out of the helicopter. The fiery red under the black high-heeled shoes stepped firmly on the deck.

In the storm caused by the Black Hawk's departure, the girl walked towards the door of the yacht hall without looking back, and the fiery red coat hanging on her shoulders rustled in the wind.

The bodyguards on both sides quickly followed up and formed a neat team on both sides of the girl, strong and disciplined.

If someone recommended this security company to the bosses present, it is estimated that dozens of large orders would be negotiated immediately.

After entering the hall, the girl took off the coat on her shoulders, revealing a black skirt and her long dark red hair. The deep black eyes on her pretty face simply glanced at everyone in the hall. He stopped paying attention, with a fierce and murderous aura about him. The female companions accompanying the entrepreneur couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority after seeing this girl.

Immediately, several bosses with smiles on their faces wanted to come forward to greet and chat, but were immediately turned away by the cold black suits. The girl did not look at them twice and walked to the long table on the right side of the hall casually. sit down.

"Do you know her?"

Wan Boqian suddenly asked.

Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze from the dark red-haired girl and looked at Shao Yifeng sitting beside him.

"No...no!"

Shao Yifeng quickly lowered his head and ate the vegetable salad, pretending that nothing happened.

"You lied. You were very happy when you saw her, and you even subconsciously wanted to call out a certain name." Wan Boqian noticed the change in Shao Yifeng's expression, "Who is she?"

There is a row of beating red dots on the blood-related knot field - the people who came in are all mixed-races!

"She...she is my senior sister."

"Senior sister? Junior high school or high school?"

"kindergarten……"

"Senior sister from kindergarten? How could a slutty young man like you miss her for so long?"

"How do you know I miss her..."

Shao Yifeng suddenly felt disgusted with himself. It was estimated that his face was covered with mustard and salad dressing, and the cuffs of his suit were stained with the juice from the lobster he had just eaten. He had no shame in meeting his senior sister with such a sloppy appearance.

"You can let me go to the bathroom to tidy up later. I want to say hello to my senior sister... I promise not to expose your information!" He said weakly.

"What's your senior sister's name?" Wan Boqian asked.

"Chen Motong... let me tell you, don't do stupid things. My senior sister's family is very awesome, a hundred times more awesome than mine!"

"Chen..." Wan Boqian's expression changed, and she looked at Chu Zihang with pleading eyes.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang noticed something strange about Wan Boqian.

"They may be hybrids from the 'Orthodox' family..." she whispered, "They should be the 'Orthodox Chen Family' who work closely with the European branch."

"Oh." Chu Zihang nodded slowly, not surprised by the so-called clan, "It seems that they are not the organizers of the banquet. Just keep waiting."

"Will the mission continue? The execution department's manual clearly mentions that if there are orthodox families present when dealing with mixed-race affairs within the territory, we cannot intervene unless they proactively request assistance." Wan Boqian's expression became very serious. Seriously, "This may violate the cooperation treaty signed by Kassel Academy and the orthodox clan."

"Oh." Chu Zihang just responded indifferently, "That doesn't affect us. The Weeping Angels Chapter has not signed any cooperation treaty."