The person standing on the deck of the yacht was on the phone. He said he was on the phone, but in fact, he did not dare to say a word. He only listened to the voice on the phone.
"Failed?"
"It's alright."
"Let's proceed with the sample recovery."
"Yes." The person who answered the phone had only said one sentence before the call was hung up.
He heaved a sigh of relief and then ordered his men to clean up the mess.
From night to day, nothing happened on the sea. Other than the cries of some people, everything was unbelievably calm. If they weren't sitting on a lifeboat right now, it would be hard to imagine that they had just experienced a series of murders yesterday.
Although some of them were complaining, they didn't choose to leave alone because Ivan Jasper didn't leave. They needed help from him.
