Mr. Pei swung the hook, lifting one black bag after another and tossing them into the sea. It was evident that these bags were tied to something quite heavy as they sank straight down and couldn't resurface.
Even after submerging all the black bags, Mr. Pei continued fishing as if nothing had happened. With increasing amounts of blood in the water, the sea turned crimson, but he continued fishing naturally.
To conceal this, he went to great lengths, turning off all the lights shining in this area. He used the pretext of night fishing, allowing him to deceive others.
Thinking about his involvement in this unparalleled operation, Mr. Pei couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure and hummed a tune.
Little did he know, in the darkness, two pairs of eyes were coldly fixed on him.
In the darkness of the third boat, one pair of eyes, with a hint of playfulness, murmured, "Interesting."
