Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 49 Rescue Dad ([-])

The boss is worthy of being a boss, he is decisive and resolute in his actions.

An Lan suddenly felt inexplicably at ease with this person around, as if he was a god, omnipotent.

If there are things in this world that Nangong Jing can't do, then no one can do it anymore.

It is hard for people not to worship a character who combines strength and brains and wanders at the junction of light and darkness.

The time pointed by the pointer has passed a little bit, and this is the best time to act. The location of the Inagawa Club on the high seas, according to the map, is the Bohai Sea within the Pacific Ocean.

It's not very far, about 60 kilometers, and it takes about two hours to sail.

Three or four o'clock in the morning is the time when people are most sleepy.

"Eh? I have to act in the middle of the night again, but I'm only 11 years old, and I won't grow taller if I stay up late." Lin Youyi complained, but he still obediently put away the computer, and then stood up holding the computer.

After all, it would be impossible without his auto-navigation app. They don't even know the location of the Inagawa Club. Are they going to shoot guns into the sea?

"Xiaoyou, it's useless for you to go to bed early. Anyway, I haven't seen you grow more than a few centimeters in the past three years. I guess you will be short in the future." Zhong Ji patted Lin Youyi on the head with a beaming face.

"Uncle Zhong, can you stop cursing me, I'm not yet in puberty, and I'm sure I'll be as tall as Brother Jing in the future." Lin Youyi blocked Zhong Ji and put his hand on his head.

An Lan thought about her younger brother, and then looked at Lin Youyi. This unlucky boy is only 11 meters tall at the age of 1.3, and he is somewhat prone to dwarfism.

Who told him that ever since he followed Nangong Jing, he couldn't eat well or sleep well, he danced on the edge of a knife every day, he lived in fear, and he would be pulled up in the middle of the night to do tasks at any time.

This child has endured torture that should not be experienced at this age.

Although the members of the Far Eastern Society were notified, the members of the organization must not be members of the backbone level. Zhong Ji made a phone call to explain the matter in a few words, and then waited.

Every time the leader of the Far East Society gave an order directly, there would be a lot of noise, but this time, Nangong Jing not only gave the order in person, but also acted in person. Naturally, the members of the Far East Society did not dare to slack off.

Only 5 minutes later, Zhong Ji received a call, and everyone was assembled.

Zhong Ji came out from the counter and walked towards the door, Lin Youyi also took two steps to follow with the computer in his arms, and then slowed down.

An Lan looked at Nangong Jing, he drank the wine unhurriedly, the glass made a light sound when it hit the table, he stood up from his seat, his hand that picked up the gun naturally drooped, then turned his head to look at An Lan, with , is indescribably cold.

"Little devil, do you want to come?"

An Lan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded sharply.

She stood up from the stool and silently followed behind Nangong Jing.

There were no other pedestrians on the dirty street, the street lights were dim, and the road could barely be seen clearly. The temperature at one o'clock in the morning had reached 9°C, and it was chilly when the breeze blew through the alley.

There is a puff of moisture in the air, like fog. In this kind of weather, there is a high probability of rain.

Nangong Jing, who was still walking behind, left them far behind because of her long legs and fast pace. Zhong Ji was fine, and could keep up by walking faster. Lin Youyi, who had short legs, almost ran a bit Go a little further.

When the distance was too far, Nangong Jing stopped in front and waited. With the faint light, he could see that his fingers were red from the cold, but he didn't know the coldness and his face remained unchanged.

After stopping for five seconds, he continued to move forward, walking quickly but steadily. He was facing the cold wind, his hair was occasionally lifted by the wind and then fell slowly, and his back was lonely and stubborn.

There was a car parked outside the Flower District, and they quickly arrived at the port in the car. It was also the first time that An Lan felt what military oppression was.

There are several cruise ships at the berth. If it is daytime, this scene must be very spectacular. Countless large and small ships sailed to the Pacific Ocean at the same time in the dark. Probably the prosecutor of this port has long been bought by the Far East Society. The big movement was still at the crucial ferry, and the prosecutors did not even attract investigation.

Approaching the boat, the facilities inside were just like the living room. From the window, An Lan saw the vast ocean and two helicopters slowly rising into the sky.

This type of helicopter is used for reconnaissance, and it is produced by the top military base. Its main rotor blades and tail rotors have been specially modified, and there is no much noise. For some people, it's like being invisible.

Lin You put his computer on the table, stretched his neck, put on the earphones and got in touch with the leading ship. He turned on the computer, ready to go.

He still used the original method to connect to the satellite, opened three pages, and became very serious as soon as he entered any state.

"At one o'clock, 62.5 kilometers."

"Yawed idiot, direction 15:[-], [-] degrees west by north."

"At 2:[-], [-]° north by east."

"Do you know what 2° is? I'm really convinced. Do you want to take us on a trip to Australia?"

As soon as Lin You was swearing in the command direction, Zhong Ji leaned on the sofa with his arms folded and squinted his eyes. Nangong Jing came back from the deck with a black wireless earphone in his left ear. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed , sitting very upright.

When An Lan raised her head, she inadvertently met his eyes, and Nangong Jing suddenly asked.

"Little ghost, who told you the news."

An Lan replied honestly, "Yinxiao."

"People from the royal family?" He half-closed his eyes, showing a faint smile: "Interesting."

Afterwards, it fell into silence. The boat was filled with Lin Youyi's cursing, as well as the sound of sea wind and waves.

After driving for about half an hour, a sound came from Nangong Jing's earphones. An Lan sat far away and couldn't hear it clearly, but saw that after the sound ended, his hand lightly pressed the earphones, then turned his head, and spoke sharply.

"Find out the location of the Patriarch of the An family and ask Yiying to follow him. If the other party takes the hostage as a threat and shoots him directly, he will recognize his way and return to the pier to prepare for reinforcements at any time."

"If you can't even get rid of these stinky mice, don't mess around on the road in the future."

At 10:[-] and [-] minutes in the evening——

On the open sea, which is two hours away from Yuyang, there are gunshots everywhere. Besides, there are shouts, waves, wind, and impacts. All kinds of sounds are twisted into a ball, making people follow My heart tightened.

Nangong Jing sat in the boat and dominated the battle without even taking a step out.

In just 7 minutes, the members of the Far East Society had already entered the cabin, and the leader of the Inagawa Society's new stronghold threatened the Patriarch of the An family as expected, but was shot and killed by a sniper.

When An Lan followed Nangong Jing out, the outside was covered in blood, there were several corpses on the boat, and a few floating in the sea.

The seagulls soared in the sky and landed on the deck from time to time. The whiteness of their bodies contrasted sharply with the blood red on the ground, but it made people feel that the fusion was just right.

(End of this chapter)