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Chapter 1: The prince fell into the sea

Goryeo, Jeju Island.

On a seaside night that is about to enter summer, the starry sky is bright and the breeze is blowing. In a luxurious resort hotel not far from the shore, Representative Park Sung-tae of the ruling party of Korea is standing in front of the floor-length mirror, tying his tie carefully, preparing to go out for a party.

A birthday party for an old friend.

Suddenly a calm and indifferent voice sounded from the corner of the room: "Congressman Park, are you dressing up here to prepare to meet God?"

Behind Park Chongtai in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, a young man appeared like a ghost. He was leaning lazily against the window. He was thin and fair-skinned. He wore a golden mask on the upper half of his face, with a playful smile on his lips.

Look at Park Chongtai.

Park Chongtai turned pale with fright. He rushed to the bed and took out a silver pistol from under the pillow. He turned around and pointed at the young man by the window: "You...who are you? What are you going to do in my room?"

"I don't know if Congressman Park has heard of my name. My name is Phoenix!" The young man sneered, "As for what I want to do...how could you not guess it if you are so smart? Of course I will send you to see God.

go."

Cold sweat began to form on Park Chongtai's forehead and palms. He had heard of the name Phoenix. He was a bounty hunter who had never missed a shot, ranking first in the world's hunter rankings. This leisurely leaning figure in front of him

The smiling young man by the window gave him an inexplicable sense of tension. The tie he had just tied seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and even his breathing gradually became very heavy.

Park Chongtai picked up his tie with his left hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He smiled evilly and said, "You! Dreaming!" He suddenly pulled the trigger with his index finger...

"Uh!" A black wooden-handled knife pierced Park Chongtai's throat at some point, suppressing the scream in his throat and turning it into a muffled groan. Before the silver pistol could even sound, it was struck by another one.

The knife flew to the ground far away, and there was a broken index finger next to the gun body.

Pu Chongtai held the knife on his throat tightly with both hands, his pupils gradually dilated, and his body fell straight down.

Phoenix retracted his raised hands, and Shi Shiran walked to Park Chongtai and said with a smile: "You colluded with the underworld to smuggle drugs, assassinate competitors, and use fire as a cover to destroy entire families. The uncle of the congressman you assassinated offered a price of one

Please let me take your life." As he spoke, he leaned down and gently withdrew the two knives from Park Chongtai's throat and hands, turned around and jumped out of the window, disappearing into the deep night.

"Chairman Kim, Congressman Park was found dead in the Haesing Resort Hotel just half an hour ago."

"knew."

In a villa on Jeju Island, a young man with shawl-long hair hung up the phone and stood in front of the window looking at the dark sea in front of him. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he murmured: "Park Chongtai, you took so much money from me but you didn't..."

If you don't do your job with all your heart, you will almost die. Phoenix... I secretly helped you and allowed you to successfully deal with Park Chongtai. Should you thank me? I used your whereabouts to exchange for a batch of low-cost weapons.

You shouldn’t mind?”

Late at night on the sea, a fishing boat was sailing very fast. The sea water stirred up by the bow of the boat sprinkled sporadically on the dirty and damp deck. Under the bright moonlight, it shone like stars that had fallen all over the boat.

The phoenix, who took off his mask, resumed his normal attire, declined the invitation from the ship's boss to come into the cabin for a drink, and sat alone on the deck in the sea breeze, completely ignoring the sea water splashing over his body. He looked at the Chinese continent in the distance.

, thinking secretly in his heart: "This mission was completed smoothly, but why do I always feel like something is wrong? Logically speaking, such a big resort hotel should not have such poor security that even a dog cannot be seen..."

Suddenly, a dangerous signal came from the depths of his brain. The Phoenix didn't have time to think about it. He kicked his feet hard, turned over and jumped into the sea.

Almost at the same moment he fell into the water, a loud noise suddenly came from the bottom of the cabin of the fishing boat, which made his ears hurt.

Flames shot into the sky behind him, and the broken hulls were blown up into the sky and fell into the water from time to time.

Phoenix, who was struggling to swim forward, suddenly felt a sharp shock in the back of his head. Before he could feel the pain, his vision went black and he lost consciousness.



Twenty-seven days later.

At night, the Bohai Bay is deep and quiet. A full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the moonlight is soft. A huge cruise ship is moored quietly in the deep bay, and the lights on the ship reflect the sparkling waves.

, like stars falling into the sea, shining brightly.

Today is the 20th birthday of Yuan Yilin, the only daughter of Chairman Yuan Yongshen of Huaxia Hongda Group. Yuan Yongshen chartered the entire Caesar oil tanker to hold a birthday party for his daughter. Relatives and friends from all walks of life have gathered in the oval second-floor restaurant

Friends, sitting or standing, smiling and talking in twos and threes.

There is a long buffet table on one side of the restaurant, with a variety of meals, drinks, hot dishes, salads, fruits, desserts, and more. Suddenly the lights in the whole place turned on, and the music of the birthday song slowly played, and a

The pretty and cute girl walked into the restaurant with an elegant middle-aged man on her arm. When she entered the main entrance of the hall, she waved her little hands cheerfully to greet the guests, smiling like a carefree bird.

With.

The girl was wearing a goose-yellow evening dress, her long black hair was pulled into a bun, and she wore a string of finger-thick pearl necklaces on her slender neck. The hem of the dress, which was short in the front and long in the back, was vaguely exposed as she walked.

The calf is white and soft, with slender ankles. Under the bright light of the hall, her whole body seems to be emitting a faint and soft light, like an exquisite and beautiful porcelain doll.

"Linlin!" A sweet girl with short hair smiled coquettishly and rushed over to hug her waist. She looked her up and down and pretended to exclaim, "Oh, you are so beautiful today! It's over, it's over, God.

, I have already been fascinated by you. You are so perfect, how can you make other women in this world embarrassed?"

The girl curled her little lips, snorted and said: "Classmate Wang Lu, my name is Yuan Yilin, not God! And if you are fascinated by me, I won't want you. I have to wait for my Prince Charming to come and present flowers."

To show your loyalty."

The middle-aged man beside him smiled and shook his head and said: "Linlin, you and Lulu are chatting, daddy goes over to say hello to your uncles first." Then he turned around and walked to the long floor-to-ceiling window on the side, taking the

I had a glass of red wine and chatted with some friends.

Wang Lu chuckled and said, "Oh, God knows where your white horse is running around. Why don't you whistle to see if it will come from the sea and wag its tail to beg for mercy?"

Yuan Yilin stretched out her little hand to pinch Wang Lu's red lips, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured that my white horse must be a mythical beast. No matter where he is, one day he will happily run to me and prostrate himself before me.

It's under my pomegranate skirt, so you don't have to think anything wrong about me. Ha..."

Wang Lu smiled and turned away from Yuan Yilin's little hand. Just as she was about to retort, "Tululu..." a vivid sound of a horse snorting came from beside them. The two women were stunned and turned around to see a young chef standing there.

Behind the buffet, his eyes were clear, his nose was straight, his cheeks were slightly thin, his thin lips were pressed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised naturally. He was obviously holding back a smile, but he pretended to be serious.

Yuan Yilin asked curiously: "Did you just sneeze like a horse?"

The young chef folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen and bowed slightly: "To answer Miss Yuan, the horse was snoring just now, which means that he is very happy and likes you, rather than sneezing. Ahem... I'm going too far. In fact, the thing is

Like this: His Royal Highness Prince Cibubao from Ethiopia has arrived just now, but the moment he stepped onto the side of the ship and saw your beautiful face, he was astonished and his eyes shone brightly.

Watch out if you slip and fall into the sea, you may have sadly drifted to Korea to meet an unnatural beauty."

The two girls were stunned when they heard this, and then they laughed wildly. Wang Lu said: "Ha... you mean your prince fell into the sea, and you are the little white horse?"

"My name is Xiao Zhan. Your beautiful princess and this beautiful maid can also call me - handsome little white horse." Xiao Zhan replied with a serious face.

Yuan Yilin put her hands on her hips, pretending to be serious and angry, and said to Xiao Zhan: "You are a cook, but you pretend to be a little white horse to tease me during working hours, and you still insist on arranging an African story for me.

Black Prince, it’s so abominable! I’m going to deduct your salary!”

Xiao Zhan was startled, and quickly put his hands together in front of his forehead as if to worship, and said pitifully with a grimace: "Miss Yuan, didn't I do this just to make you two beauties smile? I only earn the money after working here for a day.

It’s really not easy to make such a small amount of money. Please don’t deduct my rations at will, which is against international labor laws for migrant workers!”

"Come on, my princess has a small head, so don't put a big hat on me. Humph!" Yuan Yilin refused.

Wang Lu also echoed: "That's right, you still call me some kind of maid! Huh... Linlin, how do you think we should punish him?"

"Force him to tie his hands and jump into the sea?"

"It's not good to throw this thing into the sea and pollute the environment. How about we punish him by pretending to kneel down and woo him, and then we sternly refuse and make him cry bitterly?"

"He's just a cook. It's too embarrassing for both of us. It's not good. Why don't we let him do a pole dance?"

"Where are the steel pipes?"

"Give him a noodle and don't break it..."

Xiao Zhan was so frightened that his face turned green, and he muttered: "Isn't it just a joke? Do you want to be so cruel? You can't survive this day."

At this time, the assistant of Hongda Group came to the middle-aged man who accompanied Yuan Yilin in, and whispered: "Dr. Yuan, Mr. Brown, the president of Sew Group Asia, sent his assistant to congratulate Miss Yuan on her birthday."

"Oh? Invite him over quickly." The person the assistant called Yuan Dong was none other than Yuan Yilin's father, Yuan Yongshen. He said hello to his friends and turned around with a smile.

A white man wearing a black trench coat approached with a smile. Yuan Yongshen stretched out his right hand to shake hands with him, but saw the white man suddenly pull out a pistol with a silencer from his arms.


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