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Soon, a seemingly brilliant idea emerged: first, carefully select a group of strong, brave men and have them draw enemy fire from the front.
This group will undoubtedly face a hail of bullets from the enemy, with every step forward fraught with great danger, making them the vanguard and bait of the entire plan.
At the same time, another group of people skilled in stealth and agile were selected from the team and circled around to the back of the flower boat.
Under the cover of night, they will board the ship silently and stealthily, catching the enemy off guard with a surprise attack.
The next step is to finalize the selection of personnel to carry out these dangerous missions. This decision concerns the lives and fortunes of many people and cannot be taken lightly. It must be made with utmost care.
The group sat in a solemn atmosphere, time passing slowly in silence, each person weighing their options repeatedly.
After a long and in-depth discussion, taking into account factors such as combat capabilities, experience, and responsiveness, a decision was finally made.
Ye Han and He Hongshen each led their respective teams to launch a frontal assault.
Ye Han's team has always been known for its bravery and fearlessness. In many past operations, they have always been at the forefront, accumulating rich practical experience. They are able to respond quickly to the ever-changing situation on the front lines.
He Hongshen's team is known for its strict discipline and strong teamwork, and is adept at maintaining formation and maximizing combat effectiveness in fierce battles.
The combination of these two strengths is sufficient to withstand the storms and hardships on the front lines.
The crucial task of launching a surprise attack from the rear onto the ship fell to Liang Feixing, Wei Wuji, and Xu Changfeng.
The business owners present were all seasoned veterans of the business world, fully aware of the dangers of this operation, and none of them wanted to put themselves in a life-or-death situation.
Faced with a painful struggle between interests and lives, they had no choice but to turn their attention to the three captured individuals.
Liang Feixing is agile and adept at stealth in complex environments; Wei Wuji is quick-witted and adaptable; Xu Changfeng possesses superb martial arts skills.
The three men's qualities perfectly matched the stealth, adaptability, and combat prowess required for a surprise attack from the rear, making them the ideal candidates for this mission.
He Yuzhu's expression was solemn, his brows furrowed, and his deep gaze swept over Liang Feixing, Wei Wuji, and Xu Changfeng in turn.
He spoke slowly, his voice low but clear, solemnly promising: "If you can successfully board the pleasure boat and complete your mission, I will allow each of you to contribute funds to redeem your precious lives."
Recalling what had happened before, the kind and beautiful Lin Wanting felt compassion, her watery eyes filled with pleading as she desperately begged for mercy for the three men.
However, He Yuzhu remained impartial and, despite being somewhat moved, never agreed to allow them to redeem themselves.
Given He Yuzhu's own formidable strength, he felt no fear in the face of the enemy's guns and ammunition.
Having spent many years navigating the complexities of the martial arts world, he has honed his skills to a high degree and gained considerable confidence.
He knew that even alone, with his superior martial arts skills and exceptional intelligence, he was confident that he could outmaneuver the enemy and carve out a path to survival amidst the hail of bullets.
But at this moment, the situation is like the stillness before a storm, extremely urgent.
The slightest mistake could lead to a complete collapse, like a domino effect.
This operation is of great importance, involving not only our own safety but also the lives of many brothers and the vast network of interests behind them. Only by adopting the most prudent and effective strategies can we ensure the success of the operation.
He Yuzhu was filled with a myriad of thoughts, many ideas flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern, and he had his own meticulous plans.
However, he was a cautious person, and even if his heart was in turmoil, he would never want to show any emotion or plan in front of outsiders.
He knew all too well that in this perilous environment, the slightest carelessness could give the enemy a handle to use against him, plunging him into an abyss of no return.
Therefore, after a long period of careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons, he decided to adopt this unique approach to resolve the current problem.
Chapter 581
In fact, he never intended to kill those three people.
In his view, although the three men had each made mistakes, they were not beyond redemption and could still be of use in some aspects.
In this way, we can make the best use of resources and let the three of them contribute their share.
If he could eventually board that mysterious pleasure boat, regardless of whether the person named Lubadu was actually on board, He Yuzhu would choose to show leniency and spare their lives, which would also be a way to earn some goodwill for himself and leave himself a way out.
So the three brothers quickly gathered around, their heads pressed tightly together, and they could almost feel each other's rapid breathing.
They lowered their voices and began a secret discussion.
Everyone's expression was constantly changing. Sometimes they were solemn because of the severity of the situation, their brows furrowing into deep lines; other times they hesitated because they couldn't make a decision, their eyes revealing confusion and bewilderment, and their hearts were undergoing an extremely intense struggle.
They knew that this operation was fraught with unknowns and dangers, and that the slightest mistake could lead to utter destruction.
But when I think of all those years I spent in that dimly lit training room, in the biting cold wind, painstakingly practicing martial arts, enduring countless lonely and arduous days and nights, I finally reached the peak of Dark Force, and some of them have even stepped into the realm of Transformation.
It would be truly unacceptable to lose one's life in this bizarre situation without knowing why!
Driven by a strong desire to live and confidence in their own strength, they repeatedly weighed the pros and cons, constantly engaging in an internal struggle.
Finally, the three looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and showed resolute expressions on their faces. They nodded firmly in agreement almost simultaneously, as if to declare their determination to go all out and meet all the challenges to come.
Before long, all the meticulously prepared work was completed.
The man responsible for drawing enemy fire stood ramrod straight, his eyes as firm as cold stars. Without the slightest hesitation, he deftly drew his gun.
The gun, having undergone countless cleanings and maintenance, held in his powerful hands like a loyal and reliable partner, exuding a cold and murderous aura.
He planted his feet firmly on the ground, slightly bent his knees, and assumed a standard shooting posture. He steadily raised the gun with both hands and aimed precisely at the top of the flower boat.
Immediately afterwards, he gently pressed down with his index finger and pulled the trigger. "Rat-a-tat-tat," and instantly, a burst of intense gunfire erupted.
In an instant, gunfire erupted. Bullets, like wild horses unleashed, carried intense killing intent and whistling winds, hurtling towards the pleasure boat.
This place is now on the high seas, far from the direct control of the laws of land-based countries, and the constraints of the law become extremely weak at this moment.
Regardless of which side it was, they all seemed to have broken free of their restraints and became unscrupulous and reckless at this moment.
In an instant, gunfire erupted from all sides, rising and falling in waves, deafeningly loud.
The gunshots were like heavy hammer blows, shattering the tranquility of the sea and startling flocks of seabirds that had been roosting nearby.
They flapped their wings, emitting panicked cries, and flew away in a disheveled state towards the distance.
On the pleasure boat, the powerful force that had been meticulously deployed was instantly drawn away by this sudden turn of events.
The enemy was well-trained and reacted quickly, engaging in fierce firefights with the frontal assault force across a narrow alley.
In an instant, gunfire erupted like firecrackers, bullets whistling through the air and sparking blinding flashes.
The two sides traded blows, neither giving an inch, and each shot was accompanied by roars and shouts.
The battlefield was filled with smoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder permeated the air, making it suffocating.
Some fell amidst the hail of bullets, groaning in pain; others seized the opportunity to advance, shouting slogans.
This fierce battle seemed to set the whole world ablaze, with the flames flashing and illuminating the resolute faces of every soldier.
Just then, Liang Feixing and the others had already driven their speedboat in advance, making a large circle on the turbulent sea.
With the keen intuition honed through years of sailing the seas, they kept a close watch on their surroundings, like hunters lurking in the dark, carefully avoiding the enemy's sight.
The speedboat sped along, tossing and turning in the waves, splashing water that soaked their clothes, but it did nothing to deter them from moving forward.
The speedboat, like a sharp blade, cleaved through layers of seawater, leaving behind trails of snow-white spray, as if adding a unique touch to the turbulent sea.
After a long and circuitous journey, they quietly arrived at the back of the flower boat.
Liang Feixing stared intently at the flower boat, a resolute glint in his eyes.
He gave his companions a wink, and they instantly understood.
Seeing that the time was ripe, he suddenly accelerated to the maximum, and the speedboat engine roared deafeningly, as if trying to break through the dullness of the sea.
The speedboat sped towards the flower boat like an arrow released from a bow.
Seawater was splashed high by the speedboat, forming crystal-clear curtains of water on both sides of the boat. Under the sunlight, the water refracted into a variety of colors. However, behind this beautiful scene, a crisis was about to erupt.
As they quietly approached the vicinity of the flower boat, the gunfire from above gradually changed from the initial dense roar to sporadic and sparse bursts.
Clearly, the carefully planned firepower diversion has been effective, with most of the enemy's forces firmly tied down at the front, as if drawn by a magnet.
The three men seized this excellent opportunity, a resolute glint in their eyes, and leaped into the air without hesitation.
Their figures resembled three black lightning bolts, drawing three graceful and sharp arcs in the dazzling sunlight, splashing up tiny water droplets one after another with each "plop" and "plop".
Once in the water, they moved nimbly yet gracefully, like three well-trained and agile fish. With their superb swimming skills honed since childhood, they swung their arms and kicked their legs, darting through the water at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the vicinity of the flower boat, leaving almost no obvious trace on the surface of the water.
Of the three, Xu Changfeng's strength is slightly inferior at present. However, as a master of the peak of Dark Force, his energy at this critical moment should not be underestimated.
With agile movements, Xu Changfeng lightly touched the gunwale with his toes, used the protruding rivets on the hull as fulcrums, gripped the edge of the ship firmly with both hands like eagle claws, and exerted his strength from his waist and abdomen, like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, lightly flipping himself onto the ship.
Zhou Hongtao and Song Ming followed closely behind. With his powerful internal strength, Zhou Hongtao slapped the ship's hull with both palms, launching himself up like a cannonball and landing steadily on the deck.
Song Ming, with his agile movements, climbed up the ropes along the hull of the boat, his movements fluid and seamless.
For these seasoned and highly skilled martial arts heroes, boarding the ship was merely a routine operation in their rigorous daily training, something they could easily and effortlessly accomplish.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them adjusted their posture and carefully checked their guns, knives, and other weapons again to ensure that nothing was amiss.
They took a deep breath, their chests heaving, trying to calm their inner tension and anxiety.
They exchanged a firm look and nodded slightly, their eyes filled with unwavering trust and resolute determination, carrying the courage to fight a desperate battle.
Then, Liang Feixing took the lead and moved quickly. He was as agile as a monkey that had been through the mountains and forests for a long time.
Using both his hands and feet, and relying on the strength and skills he had accumulated through rigorous training, he climbed upwards at an astonishing speed.
His movements were fluid and swift, each exertion of force accompanied by tense muscles, exuding a powerful sense of strength.
In the blink of an eye, he had boarded the ship safely.
The sea breeze howled, making his clothes flutter loudly.