Knock, knock, knock—
The speedboat, leaving a long trail of spray, shuttled through the waters surrounding Yong'an Island.
The weather was clear and the sunshine just right.
Only the sea breeze was a bit strong, making the windbreakers flap and rustle.
Li Chengjun, with his hands in his pockets and sunglasses on, stood steadily at the bow of the speedboat as it cut through the waves, gazing into the vast blue sea.
He had been in this godforsaken place for almost half a year.
He still wasn't used to life here, the overly brilliant sunlight, the too calm waves.
And...
He turned his head slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye at the several uneasy men standing behind him.
He thought to himself:
"Stupid and incompetent subordinates."
Last night, two of his men were attacked and killed during a mission.
He didn't actually care about the life and death of these two.
He only worried about being exposed to the police, which could affect his own plans.
