Qin Sheng looked at the speedboats. The flags on the boats were of the United Nations forces.
She was surprised. Why would the United Nations forces come?
As the speedboats surrounded the small boat, wooden planks were placed across to it. From the speedboats, a group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms rushed onto the small boat.
"Black Eight! Release that woman!" a leading man said.
Everyone aimed their guns at Black Eight.
Black Eight made Qin Sheng step back. "Get out of my way, or I'll kill this woman. Give me a speedboat. I want to take her away. When I'm safe, I'll let her go!"
"Black Eight, do you really think we can let you take her away when we're here?"
"I, Black Eight, have been in this world for so many years. At worst, I'll just die with this girl. This girl must be really precious to create such a fuss! I don't think you want her to die!!" Black Eight said.
Qin Sheng's mind was in a mess. How was she going to get out of this?
This thought flashed through her mind, her heart pounding.
She had to think of a way to escape!
At that moment, both sides were in a standoff. Qin Sheng could see that the men in camouflage were persuaded by Black Eight. Clearly, they didn't want her to die!
Would they actually give Black Eight a speedboat and let him take her away?
She couldn't be taken away by Black Eight! If she was taken away by him, she wouldn't be able to live!
Her eyes narrowed and a sharp glint flashed across her eyes. She raised her foot and stepped on the man's foot. She was still holding the iron rod, so she threw it at the man's head.
She didn't believe that he would dare to kill her with all these people surrounding him. If he were to kill her now, he really would be courting death!
Black Eight was completely unprepared for the woman's trick. His attention was on his foot and the iron rod whistled towards his head.
He ducked his head and dodged the iron rod. His big hand grabbed Qin Sheng's neck. He really didn't dare to kill her now. If he killed her now, he would be beaten to death by these people!
"B*tch, go to hell!" His hand suddenly tightened on the woman's throat. He hit the woman's temple with his pistol to knock her unconscious.
The soldiers in front of them aimed their guns at Black Eight and Qin Sheng, but they didn't dare to shoot. They were afraid that they would accidentally hurt Qin Sheng.
Suddenly, a gunshot sounded behind Qin Sheng and Black Eight. Black Eight's eyes rolled and he fell to the ground. Qin Sheng's vision turned black and she fell toward the deck.
She tried hard to wake up and forced her eyes open. The scene in front of her was hazy, her vision unable to focus. Everything was blurry. In this blur, she saw the tall figure of a man walking toward her.
She would never mistake his face. Gong Mochen... Her heart was screaming, and she wanted to run to the man's arms!
The man's gun was pointed at Black Eight. She knew that he was the one who had saved her at the most critical moment!
However, her mind was still shrouded and she fell into darkness.
"General Nangong, Black Eight is dead!" one of the soldiers said.
"Lei Huo, I don't care if Black Eight is alive or not. Let me see how Qin Sheng is," Nangong Mochen ordered.
Lei Huo's finger tested Qin Sheng's breath. "General, she is still alive. She just fainted!"
"Take her to our speedboat!" Nangong Mochen ordered.
He surrounded Black Eight with his men, but he was smart enough to hide behind Black Eight. Fortunately, the woman provoked Black Eight. Otherwise, he wouldn't have found the opportunity to kill him!
Lei Huo carried Qin Sheng on his back and jumped onto their speedboat. "General, after we take care of this Black Eight, can we go to the United Nations to collect the reward?"
"Yes, take a photo and send it to the headquarters. Ask them to transfer the reward to me," Nangong Mochen said.
"What about this woman? Should we send her back to the mainland?" Lei Huo asked.
"No, send her to Zonghuang," Nangong Mochen ordered.
Lei Huo's lips curled into an ambiguous smile. "Zonghuang? General, it's been a long time since you've taken us to play!"
"Let's focus on getting her to safety now. Her wounds need to be treated!" Nangong Mochen said.
Zonhuang was a luxurious giant ship. It sailed on the high seas and never stopped at any country. This was because the ship was a paradise for the rich. It was like a wandering paradise.
There were all kinds of gambling businesses on the ship. The rich could gamble freely, and there were also beauties and celebrities from various countries there. Many big stars used the Zonhuang, because it served the world's top rich.
Because many businesses here were not allowed by various countries, Zonghuang could only sail on the high seas and couldn't enter the territorial waters of any country.
If rich people wanted to go to Zonghuang, they would have to fly their own private helicopters or sail their own private yachts to Zonghuang.
"Alright! General, let's hurry up and carry out the mission!" Lei Huo said.
Nangong Mochen looked at Lei Huo as he placed Qin Sheng on the boat. He sat beside Qin Sheng and his gaze landed on her wrists and fingers. He frowned. He didn't understand why this woman was so torturous. If she didn't cause so much trouble, he wouldn't have had to go through all this to save her.
He raised the woman's wrist and looked at it carefully, as if he was studying her wound.
Lei Huo drove the speedboat to the side of the Zonghuang. They were going to climb up the escalator and board the ship.
Nangong Mochen put a mask on his face, the picture of an eagle printed on it.
Lei Huo was about to pick up Qin Sheng when Nangong Mochen raised his hand to block him.
Nangong Mochen carried Qin Sheng on his back. A set of safety ropes tied her to his back. His strong arms grabbed the rope of the escalator and he climbed up onto the ship.
The people on the ship knew who it was when they saw the speedboat. The man was wearing an eagle mask, which was a symbol of his identity!
"General Eagle, you're here. I'll inform the captain right away," said a sailor.
Nangong Mochen nodded. "Bring me a first aid kit first. This woman is injured."
"Yes," said the sailor.
Nangong Mochen walked to his presidential suite. The luxurious crystal lamp shone with a gentle luster. He put the woman on the snow-white bed. Her fair skin matched the white bed perfectly. Her black hair was scattered on the pillow. Her curly eyelashes and red lips hooked the man's mind. The wound on her hand was shocking to look at.
Nangong Mochen's eyes were tightly focused on Qin Sheng's small face...