Yang Fei gave an evil smile.

He looked at Xue Mingtai with a face full of roguish intent.

"Brother Mingtai, this Pirate Sir has been killing and plundering at sea for many years. He is probably richer than you."

"Now that your yacht is sunk, you can ask him for compensation."

Xue Mingtai gave a slight smile.

Before he could speak, Mad Blade flashed a triangular military spike and rubbed his fists.

"Let me handle this. I'm the best at this kind of thing."

He grabbed Adrian like an eagle grasping a chick, lifting him by the neck and dragging him below the deck.

Adrian screamed in agony.

"No, no, Mr. Yang Fei, I am your prisoner. Only you have the right to interrogate me."

"I promise you, I've always held Huaxia people in high regard."

"The last time I kidnapped those Chinese people, it was just a misunderstanding. Please, save me..."

Adrian's English was fluent and smooth.

However, before he could finish, Mad Blade delivered two consecutive punches to his chest and abdomen.

"Stop your whining. If you want to scream, do it later."

Adrian let out a groan, his body bending like a shrimp.

Blood gushed from his mouth, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Adrian's face turned purple, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He looked like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered with Adrian.

In Yang Fei's view, Adrian deserved to die three years ago.

From the moment he hijacked that Huaxia merchant ship, his tragic fate was sealed.

Xue Mingtai somewhat appreciated Mad Blade's simple and brutal way of acting.

He smiled slightly: "Your friend is quite interesting. You and this group of pirates..."

But before Xue Mingtai could finish, Yang Fei made a gesture, indicating for him to pause.

He turned around and looked at an infrared camera below the mast.

His face turned cold as he said indifferently, "I know you're watching me broadcast killing people. No matter who you are or for what purpose."

"I'll remember this debt. I'll definitely pay it back double in the future."

Saying this, Yang Fei gave the camera a big middle finger.

Then, he picked up a rifle from the ground and aimed at the camera, firing with a bang.

The camera was immediately shattered by the bullet.

Yang Fei tossed the gun to Fan Yi with a lazy expression: "Someone is watching us through surveillance."

"Fan Yi, destroy all the cameras immediately, then find the pirates' central control computer and locate the wireless information transmission address."

Fan Yi took the rifle and walked away.

This time, Xue Mingtai was thoroughly convinced by Yang Fei.

He looked at Yang Fei in astonishment.

"How did you know someone was watching us?"

Yang Fei pointed at his nose with a proud expression.

"At first, it was just a hunch. I kept feeling like a pair of eyes were staring at us."

"Then I paid attention to the cameras on the ship. I noticed that these damn cameras had infrared thermal tracking functions."

"These cameras can track anyone who appears within the camera's effective range, automatically focusing and adjusting the angle. I saw the camera change angles with my own eyes."

"This indicates that someone is remotely controlling these cameras."

Xue Mingtai nodded: "This is indeed a conspiracy."

"Wu Hai, that guy under Yan Wuxin, must have something wrong with him. Perhaps even Golden Buddha is compromised."

Yang Fei smiled faintly, his smile filled with viciousness.

"You're right. We're not done with Golden Buddha over this matter."

In a luxurious apartment in Yannan, Xu Youjiang's face was as pale as a sheet, watching the dark screen of his iPad in a daze.

Only now did Xu Youjiang truly realize how terrifying Yang Fei was.

Watching Yang Fei rampage and kill on the pirate ship, he felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice pit.

Xu Youjiang had to thank today's surveillance footage.

Without it, he would have never known to his dying day.

Just how horrifying the demon he had provoked in Yang Fei was.

No, he was even more terrifying than the monsters and demons in legend!

Growing up in a prominent family, Xu Youjiang had seen countless powerful martial arts masters.

But he never imagined.

The human capability could be pushed to such an incredible degree.

In the footage, Yang Fei seemed like a mythical god.

He slaughtered people like a reaper, moving like the wind, turning any territory he stepped on into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a human hell.

Xu Youjiang felt infinitely grateful to the heavens.

Despite provoking such a powerful great demon, he was still alive and well.

Surviving without death or severe injury was nothing short of a miracle.

Although the screen was now black, Yang Fei's gun muzzle seemed to still point directly at Xu Youjiang through the camera.

Xu Youjiang's forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

In his mind's eye, he could only see Yang Fei's indifferent and mocking gaze.

"No way. He will definitely find me. I have to leave, immigrate abroad, the farther the better."

Xu Youjiang thought nervously.

He suddenly stood up frantically, intending to rush out the door.

But a shiny knife was placed against his throat.

Behind the knife, an Old Maozi pirate glared at him with malicious eyes.

"Mr. Xu, you actually colluded with the Huaxia Special Forces and betrayed us?"

The sharp blade of the Old Maozi's dagger immediately cleared Xu Youjiang's confused mind.

"You... What are you saying?"

The Old Maozi's face turned livid.

"Stop pretending. Didn't you see that my brothers died at the hands of that damn Yang Fei?"

"Even if that devil turned to ashes, I'd still recognize him. He is the chief instructor of the Huaxia Evil Dragon Special Combat Brigade, Yang Fei."

"Dare you say you didn't collude with him?"

It felt like a thunderbolt struck Xu Youjiang's head.

His head buzzed and his mouth hung open.

After a while, Xu Youjiang managed a bitter smile.

"So that's it. I understand now."

"Only someone with faith would disdain wealth and power and be so frightening."

He muttered, his mind going blank.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

It was the Old Maozi's dagger cutting deeply into his throat.

The spraying blood splattered all over Xu Youjiang's face and eyes.

His vision turned crimson, only hearing the Old Maozi's murderous voice, brimming with anger.

"You got my brothers and leader killed. I will kill you and avenge them."

Xu Youjiang barely heard the growling voice.

It felt like it was coming from afar, thin and ethereal.

The Old Maozi's dagger deeply sliced into Xu Youjiang's throat, then ruthlessly slashed across.

Splurt!

Blood gushed from Xu Youjiang's throat.

He clutched his throat desperately, gasping like a fish stranded on a beach.

"Let's go!"

The Old Maozi turned, signaling two pirates to follow him out of the room.

He casually locked the door behind him.

At the same moment, on the deck of the pirate ship, Yang Fei and Xue Mingtai were chatting.

Yang Fei explained the enmity between the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team and Fallen Glory.

He chuckled with pride.

"From now on, there'll be no more Fallen Glory as a terror organization."

"We've avenged our compatriots who were cruelly killed three years ago."

Xue Mingtai nodded, sighing with emotion.

"If only there were another flying general in Dragon City, we wouldn't let the nomads cross Yin Mountain, Yang Fei, I'm proud of you."

"It's my fortune, Xue Mingtai's fortune, to have a brother like you."

Yang Fei humbly declined.

Just then, Mad Blade jumped and skipped onto the deck.

"Chief, I cracked Adrian's mouth. Can you guess who was behind us?"

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