Chenxing and Luo Xi were pressed down on the deck, seeing their people coming from all directions, all their fears instantly vanished. Her eyes, like searchlights, looked around for a certain man, but unfortunately, she didn't find him, and a sense of loss filled her heart.
"Over there." Luo Xi, with better observational skills than hers, noticed her still foolishly searching and sighed as she added, "The dock! Ten o'clock direction."
Where is the ten o'clock direction?
Chenxing's head was filled with question marks, but she finally saw a person far away on the dock, not very clear, at this moment Yan Fengchi and Gu Shaocheng were already coming in on a speedboat.
Finally, they steadily boarded the cargo ship where they were.
On the deck, it was obvious the robbers were outnumbered.
Chenxing saw Shaocheng being carried up from a few meters away and shouted, "Shaocheng."
