"Bastard, give me the password!" On one of the fishing boats, a man with coffee-colored skin, wearing a somewhat shit-green military coat, stood angrily in front of a dark-skinned Shen Zhou person. The Shen Zhou person’s face bore a hint of disdain, with several bleeding wounds on his body, yet he didn’t even frown. Beside this Shen Zhou person, there were a few other Shen Zhou people, all of whom had their hands and feet bound, curled up in a corner. A few bastards holding AK-47 rifles stood around these Shen Zhou people with complacent looks. "I’ll give you one last chance." The man with the shit-green military coat looked gloomily at the Shen Zhou person in front of him and said, "As long as you tell me the password, I promise I’ll ensure your safety." The Shen Zhou person said nothing, only a mocking smile on his face. The man with the shit-green military coat gritted his teeth, turned his head, and said to a person fiddling with a computer nearby, "Bastard, haven’t you cracked it yet?" The person fiddling with the computer said, "Boss, the encryption on this computer is extremely high. With our technology and the current hardware conditions, cracking this password is very difficult." "Dammit, it’s just a password, and it’s been more than five hours already. How have you not cracked it yet, did you grow up eating shit?" The man with the shit-green military coat said dissatisfiedly. "I’ll try harder!" The man fiddling with the computer wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. "Hmph." The man with the shit-green military coat snorted coldly, then turned his head back, facing the Shen Zhou person in front of him, and raised his foot, kicking directly at the Shen Zhou person’s ribs. The Shen Zhou person neither evaded nor shifted, simply took the hit without any change in his expression. "Bastard." The man with the shit-green military coat spat on the ground and then said to the people nearby, "Order all units to be on alert, I guess they’ll send people over." A few people saluted and turned to leave the cabin. Not far from this warship, there was another ship. Both of these ships were just ordinary cruisers, and they’re products of the 50s and 60s, equipped with only a missile launcher and a few heavy machine guns. Although the equipment isn’t great, there were quite a few people on board, at least there were more than a dozen people moving on the deck, and each one was armed to the teeth. In between these two ships, there were a few small fishing boats, with no lights on them, the people on board had been split into two groups and brought onto the two ships. From time to time, cries of pain could be heard from the ships. Abusing prisoners is what every victor loves to do. Not far from the two ships. A few silhouettes quietly surfaced from the water. There were a total of four silhouettes. "Finally here!" Song Yun said in a low voice, looking at the ships not far away. "Since we’re here, let’s proceed as we discussed before, everyone acts on their own." Tang Lin said. "I’ll take the one on the left." Mr. Lang pointed to the ship on the left and said. After speaking, he looked calmly at Song Yun. "Then I’ll take the one on the right." Song Yun said with a smile. Mr. Lang’s eyebrows knitted together; he originally planned to take the one on the right because, from the appearance, the right one seemed to be the flagship of the two ships. Generally speaking, the captured Shen Zhou scientists would be on the flagship, and if they could rescue them, that would be the greatest merit! ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽 Given this, why Mr. Lang chose the left one was simple: he knew that Song Yun always wanted to go against him, so if he said he wanted the left one, based on Song Yun’s character, he wouldn’t let him have his way. They’d surely argue over the left one, and thus, he’d get it. But unexpectedly, Song Yun didn’t argue at this time and agreed directly, leaving Mr. Lang a bit uncomfortable. Do you still want to go against me or not! Mr. Lang looked at Song Yun helplessly, feeling a deep resentment, resentful that Song Yun didn’t persist and lacked principle, always going along with whatever he said. Since they had already set their targets, saying he wanted the right instead of the left wouldn’t work, so Mr. Lang could only set the timing right, confirm the retreat time, and, in frustration, swim towards the left ship. Tang Lin gave Song Yun an ambiguous look and swam towards the left ship as well. "You little punk, trying to outsmart me, seeking death." Song Yun grinned smugly and headed towards the flagship with Judge. The moon was bright and the stars sparse, the entire sea surface was calm, so everything seemed very serene. The few people patrolled back and forth on the deck, while Song Yun dived underwater near the ship’s bottom, bypassed several fishing net barriers, and attached solid explosives to the ship’s underside. This time, Song Yun didn’t just want to kill a few people; if he could sink Monkey’s ship, wouldn’t that be even better? It’s known that Monkey’s naval power was poor, and these 50s and 60s cruisers were already its main battleships. If one were sunk, they’d probably be miserable for a long time. After placing the explosives, Song Yun returned to Judge’s side and said, "Later, you’ll go up from the stern and draw their attention, while I board the bow and try to take down a few more people. Today’s target is to kill Monkey bastards; we’ll take as many as we can, but be sure to control your killing intent, don’t go on a mad killing spree!" Judge grinned and said, "I’ll be careful. Tsk, make sure to leave a few more for me later." Song Yun looked at Judge helplessly and said, "Alright, no more talking, head to the stern now. Remember to draw as much attention as possible!" "Got it!" Judge said, and with a wave of his hands, he moved toward the stern. The stillness of the night was shattered by a gunshot, followed by a burst of gunfire, and similar gunfire erupted from the other ship. Song Yun was hiding in the water under the bow when the gunshots started. Afterward, the people on the bow rushed towards the stern from where the gunfire came. Song Yun estimated that the timing was right, grabbed a steel pipe on the ship’s body, and with a strong push, he shot out of the water like a sailfish, soaring into the air.