Transmigrated Son-in-law

Under the scorching sun, the blue coastline was illuminated by the golden sunlight.    

    

Yang Xuan waved his hand to sweep away a bunch of seagulls that were not afraid of living. He held the fishing rod and calmly pulled the fishing line.    

    

"Brother Yang is good at fishing. Almost every rod that goes down must have caught a fish. Look at the curve of this fishing rod. It's not small at all."    

    

Jiang Nan happily got someone to move the bucket full of flying fish beside Yang Xuan down and replaced it with the bigger bucket.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the fishing rod with a serious expression. He did not say anything, but suddenly pulled forcefully and a fish the height of half a person jumped out of the water.    

    

At this moment, the cargo ship that was ten meters deep in water slowly docked.    

    

"I'll leave this big fish to you. As for the other big fish, just wait for me to come back before fishing slowly."    

    

Yang Xuan handed the fishing rod to Jiang Nan. He turned around and looked at the large ships one kilometer away with a smile in his eyes.    

    

Afterwards, Yang Xuan followed Wang Bing to the shore. He listened to Wang Bing's warning carefully, but in his heart, he repeated the information Wang Bing had revealed about drug marketing as a dragon.    

    

Yang Xuan had already arrived at Ma Dong City. Sooner or later, he would find out what he was dealing with. Even if Yang Xuan was unhappy that he was pulled into the sea, he would have no room for regret.    

    

Wang Bing greeted the big boss who came to deliver goods. Then, he instructed his men to carefully load the goods and brought them back to the dock of his own cargo ship without stopping.    

    

Everything went smoothly. No one came to pick up the goods or carry them. Wang Bing was relieved, but he could not let go.    

    

After all, returning home from the sea was the real danger.    

    

"It's time to sail back …"    

    

A long sound startled the gulls who were still looking for food in the twilight.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the setting sun and slightly squinted his eyes.    

    

Maybe he passed the test, Wang Bing didn't have anything to hide from him. Not only did he point out the buyers of this time's stock, but he also mentioned a lot of drug dealers, and told them in detail about the owners and subordinates of the other big gangs.    

    

Drugs, since ancient times has been under attack, but like hundreds of dead but not stiff, always secretly rise again. From Wang Bing's narration, he knew that the Yiyun Port area was a place where many drugs were sold. Yang Xuan had pretty much grasped this, and not to mention completely exterminating the drug traffickers in Yiyun Port, it was very difficult for the drug dealers of Yiyun Port to do anything under the influence of Wang Bing's narration.    

    

The cargo ship had already traveled a long distance. Yang Xuan looked at the fish that were ready to move and thought that it was not far from the time of the net.    

    

Yang Xuan secretly sent a message to Cai Meilin — arrange for enough people to catch all four gangs in one fell swoop.    

    

Cai Meilin had just finished dinner and was about to tease the double-headed snake when her phone rang.    

    

How did it get closed so quickly?    

    

Then, Cai Meilin's face turned serious as she remembered that Yang Xuan wasn't a person who talked nonsense. She picked up her phone and dialed the police station.    

    

On the shore, not long after nightfall, Tofu Gang's boat was about half a mile away from Yiyun Port. A few large ships of a certain size slowly appeared in a triangular formation, trapping Tofu Gang's boat in the center.    

    

"He's coming."    

    

White Tiger Gang, Cyan Dragon Gang, Salt Fish Gang …    

    

No wonder things were so calm before. Most likely, the small fry from before had already been taken care of by the three factions that had been waiting for a long time.    

    

So it turned out that they had long ago allied together and were prepared to deal with Tofu Gang first.    

    

Wang Bing's expression turned serious as he saw the three ships clearly. After the lights flickered, the words were clearly written.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

    

A burst of machine-gun fire shot by, ear-piercing to the ears, the hull of the boat, because of the bombardment of machine guns, constantly swaying.    

    

"Brothers, get the hell out of here! Break through!"    

    

With the three big gangs working together to attack, even a powerful expert like Yang Xuan would find it hard to escape. Wang Bing looked embarrassed, but he could only summon his brothers on the ship to fight for a chance of survival.    

    

"Yang Xuan, capture the thief and capture the king first. Let's find a chance to go and take down those three sinister things first. Otherwise, all of us will die together!"    

    

But with such a dense concentration of spear fire and the sea as well, how could he get there?    

    

The others watched in despair as the three-bread hit them.    

    

Yang Xuan slightly moved his foot and a bullet flew past his ear. This small amount of bullets could not hurt him at all. If he did not hide his strength, then he would not say anything else after crossing the ocean.    

    

However, there was probably no need for him to do anything. Hearing the movement not too far away from him, Yang Xuan looked at Qiu Daokui who was rubbing his throat with a joyful smile on his face. Without even turning his head, he said to the Tofu Gang Gang members, "Relax, you guys will not die temporarily."    

    

The others didn't know that Yang Xuan was not panicking at all and was still laughing. Could it be that Yang Xuan had some magical equipment that could beat Yang Xuan?    

    

"Brother Yang, do you have any way to break out of this predicament?"    

    

While the others were dodging the incoming bullets, they heard Yang Xuan's confident tone.    

    

He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and slowly gave birth to a sense of hope.    

    

However, this hope quickly turned into despair.    

    

"Puff puff puff …" The sound of air currents being stirred up by the propellers filled the sea, which was less than a mile away from the Yiyun Port. Dozens of direct lights directly broke through the dark and stifling night sky of the Black Sea.    

    

"Everyone below, put down your weapons and raise your hands …"    

    

More than a dozen planes were spinning in the air. The members of the four gangs stopped their attacks and looked at each other in dismay.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"Why are there cops!?"    

    

"Who leaked the news!"    

    

… ….    

    

The members of the four gangs panicked. At the same time, they realized that there were a few ships slowly approaching from not too far away. The lights on the ships made their eyes hurt, and loud warning sounds rang incessantly.    

    

Wang Bing looked at Yang Xuan who was looking up at the sky with a cold expression.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

Yang Xuan slightly frowned and ignored Wang Bing. He noticed that Qiu Daokui's group on the left side slowly disappeared from his sight.    

    

He suddenly recalled the strange incident that Cai Meilin mentioned earlier. The drug lord was clearly about to be caught, yet in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.    

    

Yang Xuan glanced at the disappearing patterns on the water waves playfully. The Spiritual Consciousness focused its eyes and threw out a wooden cube from the sky. After stepping on the water surface, it jumped a few times and chased after Qiu Daokui.    

    

Although there was no response from Yang Xuan, the police had arrived shortly after Yang Xuangaang had promised that they would not die. Yang Xuan was the spy's answer, right in front of them.    

    

Wang Bing looked at the god-like Yang Xuan, with a dark face and helplessness in his eyes.    

    

"Brother soldier, are you saying that Brother Yang is a cop?"    

    

Jiang Nan's mind was active and his mind was flexible. He immediately figured out this fact from a series of incidents. He thought about how he gave Wang Bing a chest slapping guarantee that Yang Xuan would be alright. In just a few days, he slapped his face until it swelled up.    

    

"Brother soldier, kill him!" Having his trust betrayed, and having his own eyes misjudged, Tofu Gang caused such a state of self-blame and fury. Jiang Nan glanced at Yang Xuan who was treading on water, and felt murderous.