Chapter 448 What The Hell, He’S Obviously The God Of The Sea
Chapter 448 What The Hell, He’S Obviously The God Of The Sea
The gunfire rang out, and everyone on the fishing boat was stunned.
They looked at the man lying on the ground and stared at him, a feeling of anger lingering in everyone's hearts.
"Damn it, you actually killed Axiang!"
"Captain, fight them!"
"Axiang, wake up, wake up quickly, how can I explain to your parents!"
There was chaos and anger on the fishing boat.
Several fishermen were holding harpoons and staring at Dimi with hatred on their faces.
Due to the gun in the opponent's hand, he did not dare to act rashly.
"You still want to do something to me, right?"
Dimi was so angry that a few untouchables still wanted to fight him?
He raised his pistol to kill all these people and throw them into the sea to feed the fish.
boom!
Bullets fired.
But the gun was pointed at Dimi's own head.
With a plop, Dimi's body fell to the deck.
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All Dimi's men were dumbfounded.
They were confused and didn't understand why their boss suddenly shot them.
Is it because you are not satisfied and want to go to hell and kill that man again?
The fishermen who were on alert were also confused.
I was already prepared for a desperate fight, but how could I have imagined that things would develop in such a dramatic way?
They won't be able to deal with it this time.
Zhao Yan clapped his hands and glanced casually at Dimi who was rushing to the street.
He had no intention of taking action.
They are all adults. Since they choose to fish in other countries’ waters, they must bear corresponding risks.
But this risk shouldn't cost your life.
He had never thought that the fishermen from the Philippines could be so ruthless, killing them with one shot, without him having time to stop them.
These monkeys are not qualified to kill Chinese people.
"Kill them! Revenge for the boss!!"
Dimi's men reacted and looked at Zu Daming and his group with innocent expressions on their faces in shock and anger.
Although I don’t know how my boss got into the street, it must have something to do with the group of people in front of me.
Zhao Yan sighed secretly.
He quickly picked up Dimi's pistol, and then emptied the magazine at several Filipino fishermen.
The sounds of corpses falling to the ground were heard one after another.
Zu Daming and his party were stunned on the spot.
If Dimi suddenly shot himself in the head just now, which made them confused, now it turned into panic.
Because they saw the pistol on the ground suddenly flew up automatically, and then killed all the fishermen in the Philippines.
"Ship, Captain, what's going on? Could it be haunted?"
One fisherman stammered.
Zu Daming was also a little panicked. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation after many years of fishing.
"What the hell? This is the blessing of Poseidon."
Zu Daming rolled his eyes and quickly knelt on the ground and worshiped.
Upon seeing this, several fishermen around him quickly knelt down and began to kowtow.
Zhao Yan smiled meaningfully. He didn't show up and just drove away in the hearse.
Zu Daming waited for a long time and was relieved when nothing happened. If the other party wanted to kill them, they probably wouldn't wait until now.
"Lord Poseidon, we are leaving now and will visit you later."
Zu Daming said cautiously, and then quickly ordered the fishermen to turn around and go back. It was originally the Bangzi sea area. It would be bad if they were not discovered early.
Zu Daming and his party had just left for ten minutes when the Bangzi Coast Guard ship arrived late.
When they saw the fishing boats from the Philippines, they immediately became angry. These monkeys came to their waters again to fight against the autumn wind!
When they got close and were about to arrest the people, they suddenly found several bodies lying on the bow of the fishing boat.
The soldiers on the coast guard ship were horrified. They quickly started to be on guard and cautiously boarded the fishing boat, but found nothing.
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Japanese country.
Emperor Nintoku sat in a chair with a sullen face and said nothing.
He had just received the news.
Ugly Presidents Edward and Bangzi united to put pressure on their country, demanding compensation of US$10 billion to compensate for their mental losses.
Emperor Nitoku, whose power had been greatly increased due to some operations, suddenly turned bad.
"How dare you ask for 10 billion US dollars."
Emperor Nintoku gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. Now it seems that it is time to start looking for foreign aid.
Thinking of this, he stared at a certain distance in the distance, which was the direction of China.
.....
After several hours of driving, Zhao Yan finally arrived in New York.
Instead of going to the Metropolitan Museum of Art immediately, I chose to rest for a while and have something to eat.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Yan stretched and suddenly had other ideas.
"We are old friends after all, so we should be polite first and then fight."
Zhao Yan drove the hearse to the office of the director of the Metropolitan Museum and saw an old blond man talking on the phone. He threw away the written letter and left directly.
Robert turned his head in surprise and saw a letter suddenly appeared on his desk. He said a few words to the phone, hung up the phone and came over to take a look.
"Fuck!"
After reading the letter, Robert's expression changed drastically, he cursed angrily, and quickly called the museum security director over.
"Director, what do you want from me?" Scratch walked in and asked doubtfully.
"Read this letter."
Robert handed the letter over directly.
"Damn it! He actually targeted our Metropolitan Museum."
Scratch had an ugly expression on his face. He was very afraid of the gang that had stolen the Tokyo Museum and the National Collection of Soils in succession.
I also prayed that this gang of thieves would never target the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I didn’t expect that whatever they were afraid of would happen.
"Hmph, our ugly country is not one of those weak countries. We have the most advanced technology and the strongest armed forces. Scratch, tell me loudly, do you have the confidence to guard our museum!"
Robert snorted nonchalantly, staring at Scratch with his muddy old eyes.
"..."
Scriqi's face turned bitter, and he said hesitantly: "Well, curator. I, I don't have confidence."
He had repeatedly watched the theft video of the gang that committed the crime, and found that it was like a ghost, and infrared temperature measurement was of no use. Wasn't it difficult for him to arrest the person?
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Robert's breath was stagnant. He looked at Scratch, who had lost his fighting spirit, and cursed angrily: "Trash! What a waste of taxpayers' money."
He boasted about his awesomeness and his teammates were defeated. Fortunately, there was no one else in the office, otherwise this old man would be completely embarrassed.
"Director, we should report it to the Investigation Bureau. Only the elites of the Federation can do anything about it."
Scratch smiled bitterly and gave Robert an idea.
Hearing this, Robert's face looked uncertain.
Finally, he sighed and accepted Scratch's suggestion.
The other party has lost his fighting spirit and must not be able to stop the group. Should he be allowed to go in person?
He has old arms and legs, wouldn't he just give him his head if he goes up there?
Thinking of this, he glared at Scratch: "Go and evacuate the tourists now! Today we are announcing the closure."
"Yes, curator." Scriqi responded and left in a hurry.
And Robert also packed up and prepared to make a call to the White House.
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