Strongest Guard

On the surface of the sea, there were at least three destroyers and countless assaulting boats flying back and forth.    

    

In the sky, the number of helicopter gunships was almost as many as the dragonflies before the storm.    

    

Farther away, lights flickered.    

    

The powerful light from the searchlights lit up the entire sea area within a kilometer radius as if it was day.    

    

There were already rescue ships appearing and they were trying their best to rescue the injured bodyguards who were thrown into the sea by traffickers, escaped the shark's kiss by a fluke and struggled on the surface.    

    

From time to time, gunshots rang out.    

    

This was the British shooting at the sharks that were rushing over from the distant sea after smelling the fresh blood.    

    

When life was at stake, there was no time to care about the animal protection association's vehement demands to protect the shark.    

    

Whoever dared to protest would be captured by the angry military and thrown into the sea to play games with these overlords.    

    

This time, Hamm had stirred up too much trouble.    

    

Not only did they kidnap hundreds of great figures from British Island, they also kidnapped Lord Fei.    

    

If these people had gathered on the cruise ship and were to hold only a banquet in the sky, then they would be able to have a big event with those celebrities who relied on their physiques. They would have enjoyed a wild and joyful life and would not be as' crazy 'as they were now.    

    

These people were gathered together for the sake of the millions of homeless people who could spend a warm Christmas together.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the officials or the citizens, after they found out from the news that Lord Fei and the others were kidnapped by traffickers, millions of people immediately walked into the streets late into the night, raising their fists high and waving their flags, strongly demanding that the state punish these despicable traffickers with strong fists, and that the people of British Island, be it a bright and bright world.    

    

After the Second World War, the military had never been able to gain the full support of the country's bureaucrats and citizens.    

    

There were even rumors that the Queen Elizabeth class aircraft carrier from the outer seas had already rushed over.    

    

The reaction of the citizens of the entire country, as well as the vow of the military to tear the traffickers into pieces, were clearly seen on the television in the hall.    

    

On behalf of King of England, the Prime Minister, the people of the country, especially the traffickers, the Secretary of State for National Defence, who was dressed in a military uniform, was giving a speech and waving his hands towards them. In just half a minute, he smashed the table seven or eight times, angrily berating Hamm for breaking the country's order and was bound to be severely punished by the law!    

    

Liszt saw all of this clearly, but he didn't think much of it. He still had a calm smile on his face.    

    

After exhaling the smoke, he looked at the fat sheep and laughed, "They sent out their Air Force logistics units, destroyers, and even aircraft carriers. Millions of people marched in protest and the Secretary of Defense issued an emergency speech.    

    

I have you big guys as hostages.    

    

If they had the ability, they would shoot.    

    

Launch a missile.    

    

Sending a brave Special Service Airborne Cruiser.    

    

Why didn't he dare to?    

    

What for?    

    

Wasn't it taboo to shoot a rat?    

    

I am a mouse now, Lord Fei, you are all expensive porcelain.    

    

No matter how strong their military might is, they would have to stare at this mouse of mine, drilling around in this group of expensive porcelain, only able to hold a stone while making the beggar grit his teeth and run out of energy.    

    

Heh heh, that's how I am.    

    

I know that I am now the public enemy of the nation, and in the future, there will be no place for me to stand on high ground in British Island.    

    

But what did it matter?    

    

The world is so big, where is it not my home?    

    

As long as I have money, I have a lot of supplies. Do I even need to worry about where I can live?    

    

Actually, you should also be very clear that not all nations harbor either friendly or respectful hearts toward the British Island Empire.    

    

As far as I know, on that piece of fertile land in Africa, there are a few countries that have always harbored a deep hatred towards British Island.    

    

They were eager to have a hero like me to join them, representing justice and chasing out the white men who had invaded their territory.    

    

Lord Fei, I want to ask you to be fully prepared.    

    

If you want to go back to your luxurious manor and enjoy your superior lives, then you have to do what I say.    

    

Otherwise, you'll have to say goodbye to the past for the rest of your life. "    

    

Liszt smiled elegantly, held a phone in his hand, and slowly walked to Lord Fei, who was tied up with a bomb, and said, "So, I have to trouble you to speak to your family." Just say that I'm a timid person, but after seeing the army's order outside, my entire body started trembling. I'm really afraid that my psyche will collapse and detonate the bomb on this cruise. "    

    

As he said that, Liszt raised both of his hands up in the air, and a bomb exploded in his mouth.    

    

Lord Fei was so shocked that his entire body shuddered.    

    

He really wanted to scold Liszt harshly. Don't be too arrogant, sooner or later, you won't be able to escape the justice of the people.    

    

However, after seeing the crazy light in Liszt's eyes, he immediately calmed down.    

    

Then, he clearly realized that since this group of people dared to do such a thing, they must have already planned out a path of retreat and made preparations to perish together with the hostages.    

    

Dozens of traffickers filled with evil pulled over hundreds of wealthy people from the top of British Island to die together. No matter how it was calculated, it was all worth it.    

    

So, no matter how angry Lord Fei is at the moment, he must follow Liszt's request and obediently walk out of the cabin with his phone under the watch of two elite underlings. He went to the deck to call his family and ask them not to be calm and to withdraw their army first, otherwise they would be separated by Yin and Yang for the rest of their lives.    

    

As Lord Fei walked onto the deck, a few assault rifles pierced the glass and aimed outside.    

    

This was to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to kill two brothers and snatch Lord Fei away.    

    

Looking at the high-spirited Liszt, who was being escorted by the two traffickers, Hamm felt utter despair.    

    

The words' lifting a rock to smash one's own foot 'could no longer describe how much she currently regretted.    

    

Because what Liszt said was exactly what she had planned after spending three years of hard work.    

    

Especially with some of the countries in Africa that were hostile towards British Island, as the rear end of their base camp, it was the most important.    

    

It was easy to commit crimes, obtain ransom, and purchase large quantities of military supplies. The only way out was to organize the reconstruction of the base. It was definitely a strenuous effort.    

    

In order to resolve the issue and provide the organization with more and more space to develop, when Hamm was negotiating with the president of an African country, he even almost got her virginity together.    

    

Brother Africa is not only black, but also black.    

    

Hamm spent a lot of time and effort and finally settled everything.    

    

As it turned out, when the whole enterprise was about to succeed — well, it was not as good as it was in heaven.    

    

Never in his wildest dreams did Hamm expect that he would attract Lee Nanfang, the devil, just because he bought Min Rou.    

    

Liszt easily took away the peach that she had produced from a great cause that could already be considered a success.    

    

As for her, before she was put to death, she would have to suffer the tyrannical abuse of Liszt, who had long coveted her beauty.    

    

He could only look and listen, but only Hamm, whose mouth was blocked by the words, looked at Liszt triumphantly, treating the great cause she painstakingly planned for as his own merits, showing off to his subordinates. Everyone was showing off, wanting to smash their head into the wall and die.    

    

However, the two lackeys that were pinning her down wouldn't give her the chance to do so.    

    

Because the boss had just said, after the boss has a taste of her ecstasy, he would reward her to his minions — dozens of men serving a woman, she definitely wouldn't feel too good about it.    

    

"I only hope that Lee Nanfang and that demon can be used as Elite Armaments."    

    

Hamm didn't want to look at Liszt's smug and smug face anymore. He closed his eyes painfully and placed all his hopes on Lee Nanfang and Yang Xiao, hoping that they could serve as the special task force of the British Special Task Force.    

    

However, this was on the premise that Lee Nanfang was still alive.    

    

Earlier, when Graff, who was sent away, turned around and waved her hand, the person who was shot down by two of her best lackeys, could it be Lee Nanfang?    

    

Hamm couldn't be sure.    

    

The ferocious Lee Nanfang had left a deep impression on her in the short span of half a night.    

    

When she thought of this scumbag, her heart became especially complicated.    

    

On the one hand, they hoped that he would die.    

    

The more miserable the death, the better.    

    

On the one hand, she saw him as the only hope she had of escaping the sea of bitterness.    

    

Yes.    

    

The only one.    

    

That was because when she slowly opened her eyes and looked out through the broken glass window, she saw that the helicopter fleet had already dispersed into the distance.    

    

A destroyer was also hooting helplessly, slowly turning its head.    

    

Everything was going according to Hamm's plan.    

    

Under the pressure of Liszt, Lord Fei stood on the deck and spoke with his family. He gave the cruise ship, the cargo ship that came to meet them, and the encircled military, the only path left for them to walk was to retreat.    

    

Otherwise, a second person would die.    

    

There was already a waiter who didn't look very oily. He was sent to the deck and shot in front of the British army.    

    

Liszt was telling the military that the conditions that he had requested from Lord Fei were not a joke.    

    

With the departure of the military, the sea outside returned to its normal calm.    

    

Darkness!    

    

"This night is too long."    

    

This thought was clearly felt by everyone present.    

    

Whether it was the hostages or Liszt and the others.    

    

Wu, wu wu.    

    

When a whistle sounded, a flag slowly fluttered from the cargo ship that had come to meet them.    

    

As the sea breeze blew down, the black flag fluttered in the wind.    

    

There was a spotlight shining on the flag.    

    

Many people could see that there was a white woman's head embroidered on the black flag.    

    

Medusa.    

    

In ancient Greece, the goddess of vengeance, Medusa, was also a totem worshipped by traffickers.    

    

This flag was somewhat similar to the skull flag commonly used by pirates in the Caribbean.    

    

Even from a distance, they would feel a chill in their hearts.    

    

With a series of creaking sounds, the cargo ship's crane carried a gangplank. Under the command of the people on the deck, it slowly landed on the cruise ship.    

    

Specializing in the production of springboard, the board body is light, carrying a large weight, can walk side by side for four people.    

    

When the two boats' subordinates had fixed the gangplank, Liszt, who had a cigar in his mouth, proudly raised his hand and waved it.    

    

The lance holding lackey in the hall immediately shouted in a stern voice, driving the large group of fat sheep out of the hall and onto the deck.    

    

For insurance, Liszt mixed in with the group of young and pretty women.    

    

He held Hamm with his left hand and Avril with his right.    

    

However, Avril swiftly moved her head and dodged the dirty hand.    

    

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Liszt's eyes, but he still smiled and said: "Beautiful CEO Avril, I believe you will be willing to give birth to a child for me."    

    

"Unless …"    

    

Avril turned her head, her cold gaze sweeping across his face and landing on the high ground of the cruise ship's signal tower. She said lightly, "He's really dead."