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The saying, "The leader moves his mouth, and the subordinates break their legs running," finally made sense to the clone bodyguard.

Fang Cheng had casually said to detain the people, but good heavens, the Pasa Islands didn't have any military vessels! Forget destroyers, they didn't even have a police boat.

The clone bodyguard had no choice but to have clone soldiers fly over in the Hive Laboratory's Apache helicopter.

The Shawcross was a 9,000-ton fishing vessel. This tonnage wasn't considered large on the open sea, but in front of the natives of the Pasa Islands, it was a veritable behemoth.

The fishing boat was 127 meters long, 23 meters wide, and 12 meters deep. Standing on a vessel of this size and looking down at the dilapidated fishing boats of the Pasa Islands, Summit suddenly felt a sense of superiority, like a civilized man looking at primitive people.

"Don't stop, keep shooting!"

Summit said to the crew member beside him.

The crew member held a metal nozzle connected to a long hose. A boxy motor next to it emitted a buzzing sound. This was the legendary high-pressure water cannon.

Don't underestimate the high-pressure water cannon. With the specially modified one in front of them, the high-speed water flow could seriously injure an unprotected person.

It was even possible to be killed by the high-pressure water flow if they were unlucky.

But Summit had been shooting with this high-pressure water cannon for a full half hour, and now, not a single person on the opposing fishing boat could stand. They were all lying on the deck, wailing.

They had clearly suffered serious injuries.

"Summit, that's enough. If you keep going, someone will die," an Indian man with graying hair next to Summit advised.

Hearing the advice, Summit, as if not having vented his anger completely, shouted, "Don't stop, keep shooting! Teach these damn monkeys a lesson!"

The fishing boats of the Pasa Islands were very small. From the outside, they looked to be only a few hundred tons, only capable of fishing in coastal waters. Faced with the behemoth that was the Shawcross, they naturally had no power to resist.

Around the Shawcross, there were several other fishing boats from the Pasa Islands, but intimidated by its power, none dared to approach.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, still dare to challenge me?" Summit snorted in disdain. He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling he was experiencing, this feeling of controlling the life and death of others at will, it intoxicated him.

As he was reveling in his intoxication, a series of 'da-da-da' sounds came closer from afar.

Summit looked up, and a brand-new armed helicopter flew over. It was the Apache gunship piloted by the clone soldiers.

The Apache was 17.76 meters long and weighed nearly ten tons fully loaded. On both sides of the helicopter were anti-tank missile launchers. The warheads of the missiles gleamed with a cold light in the sunlight.

Da-da-da--!

The noise of the spinning rotor blades grew louder and louder, and the strong wind made it impossible for all the crew members on the Shawcross to open their eyes.

"Crew members below, put down your weapons! This is your final warning, put down your weapons!" A voice of warning sounded from the helicopter's loudspeaker.

Summit looked at the armed helicopter in front of him and sneered. He didn't expect this poor country to have bought helicopters. He turned his head and said to the crew, "Shoot at it for me!"

The crew members were immediately stunned by these words. Was their captain crazy? He actually dared to provoke a country's military? Even if the country was weak, it wasn't something a fishing boat like theirs could provoke, right?

But since Summit dared to provoke, he naturally had the confidence to do so. His older brother was the captain of an Indian destroyer stationed in the South Pacific. Even if he attacked the helicopter with a high-pressure water cannon, as long as it didn't cause any damage, the other side would eventually have to release them obediently.

But the crew members obviously didn't have Summit's confidence. They didn't do as he said. Seeing that the crew member didn't listen to his orders, Summit angrily pushed him away, picked up the high-pressure water cannon, and sprayed it towards the sky.

Although the high-pressure water cannon in his hand had been specially modified, its maximum range was only a hundred meters. The Apache raised its altitude slightly, and the high-pressure water cannon couldn't do anything to it.

"Tch, coward, hahaha!" Summit laughed arrogantly.

At this moment, the clone soldier sitting in the Apache had an icy gaze and said, "Headquarters, Unit 1 is under attack, requesting instructions."

"Retaliate," a cold voice came from the radio.

Whoosh--!!!

From the M-2 rocket launcher mounted on the right side of the Apache, a 70mm anti-tank missile streaked out, its tail spitting fire.

Boom!!!

A violent explosion sounded, and the deck of the Shawcross was directly penetrated, causing a violent explosion. After the explosion, a raging fire broke out.

Summit was stunned. They actually opened fire! How dare they open fire? Summit felt that his brain was a bit overloaded. It was as shocking as a civilian berating a police officer and the police officer pulling out a gun and shooting the civilian in the head.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

For a time, accompanied by the fire, the crew members on the deck ran around like a group of headless flies.

"Quick, quick, put out the fire!" Summit finally reacted and shouted loudly. They had to put out the fire quickly, otherwise, if the fire ignited the oil depot in the cabin and caused a secondary explosion, the Shawcross might be in danger of sinking.

Summit didn't care about anything else and continuously sprayed the high-pressure water cannon at the fire.

The other people on the ship also reacted and all carried various water-filled containers back and forth to put out the fire.

After a full half hour, the fire on the deck was finally extinguished. Seeing that the fire had not spread to the oil tanks in the cabin, Summit collapsed on the deck, his back completely soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, Summit's entire face was blackened by the smoke, his eyes were dull, as if he had been frightened by the anti-tank missile just now. He sat on the deck, his thighs trembling uncontrollably.

He was scared!

"Dock the ship at Anru Island port and accept inspection! This is another warning, dock the ship at Anru Island port and accept inspection!"

The Apache's loudspeaker shouted loudly. This time, Summit didn't dare to be arrogant anymore and quickly said to the crew members beside him, "Quick, steer the ship over there."

The crew members on the Shawcross had long been frightened out of their wits. Hearing the captain's instructions, they immediately ran towards the cockpit.

An hour later, the Shawcross, still billowing smoke from its stern, docked at the port of Anru Island.

At this moment, the port of Anru Island was already a sea of people, surrounded by angry crowds. Seeing the islanders around him looking like they wanted to eat him alive, Summit trembled all over with fear.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the troublemaking fishermen have been detained, requesting instructions!"

Inside Fang Cheng's villa, a clone soldier wearing camouflage uniform walked in, gave a military salute, and reported.

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