The setting sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.【26nbsp;】
The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the seaside, and the colorful clouds are flowing on the sea, sparkling. The silver-white beach is also covered with a layer of orange-red halo, like a richly colored oil painting. The light clouds and mist on the sea are also quietly
Retreating, a patchwork of islands is vaguely revealed. At the end of the sky, at the junction of the sea and the sky, the waves are still surging uneasily. Several small fishing boats that are moving forward with the continuous ups and downs of the waves have also appeared.
wisps of smoke.
Ye Feng stood on a cliff on the seaside in Aichi Prefecture, Nagoya, looking at the vast sea in the distance. On the gradually dimming sea, a white luxury yacht undulated in the waves, like a small white boat among the vast expanse of blue waves.
Click and slowly drive towards the port.
A gust of sea breeze blew, and Ye Feng's clothes rustled. Looking at the increasingly clear white yacht in his field of vision, Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face.
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On the white luxury yacht, bodyguards wearing black suits stood on the deck of the yacht. The bodyguards observed every move around them with serious expressions.
There is a small swimming pool on the deck behind the yacht cabin. In the clear blue water, a young beauty wearing a white bikini is swimming in the water. The bikini beauty sometimes surfaces and sometimes dives into the water, like a mermaid playing in the water.
, creating ripples on the sparkling water.
Under the umbrella next to the swimming pool, there is a white beach chair and a small white coffee table. On the coffee table is a set of exquisite purple sand kung fu tea sets.
There was a sound of clogs tapping.
Wearing a dark kimono, Ichiro Fengno slowly walked out of the cabin with a laptop in his hand. Looking at the bikini beauties playing in the water, Ichiro Fengno showed a knowing smile on his face,
A pair of small eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and their lustful eyes glanced back and forth on the graceful body of the bikini beauty.
"Your Excellency, President, come down and play for a while." The beauty in bikini straightened up, stretched out her hand to wipe the water drops on her cheeks, and stepped on and off her little feet in the water, as if she was dancing, her plump and delicate body swaying
There were waves.
Ichiro Fengano looked at the towering breasts of the bikini beauty, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile, "Miss Asuka, I have some business to do, so I won't play with you."
Miyazaki Asuka smiled charmingly, with two shallow dimples hanging on her fair cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were bent when she smiled, like two cute little moon buds. Miyazaki Asuka turned over,
He dived into the water, flicking the water with his two little feet, and swam slowly in the water.
Ichiro Fengano sat on the beach chair, looked at the sunset in the distance, and opened his laptop.
A soft sea breeze blew, causing waves to rise on the calm sea. A few fire clouds appeared in the sky, making the whole sky red. The setting sun slowly set, like a naughty and playful child.
I wish to leave. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sea, as if it has put a gorgeous coat on the sea, making it sparkling and colorful everywhere.
A red and white paraglider soared in the sky, slowly flying towards the yacht.
The bodyguard standing on the bow deck discovered the paraglider in the sky. The paraglider was getting closer and closer to the yacht, and the bodyguard could see it more and more clearly. It was a simple hanging paraglider with a red and white triangle shape.
Under the umbrella, a handsome young man is holding the tripod support frame with both hands and looking towards the yacht with a smile.
"Damn, it's so romantic and sentimental." The bodyguard looked at the young man's handsome figure and muttered in his heart, "When will I be able to live a comfortable and relaxed life like him? Watching this bad old man all day long and listening to
That stinky bitch conductor is so depressing."
The walkie-talkie on the bodyguard rang, and a deep voice said, "Junichiro Matsumoto, pay attention to the glider flying in front."
"What's worth paying attention to? Today's young people love to play these exciting things, such as bungee jumping, airships, roller coasters, skydiving, etc. It's much more fun than what we had back then." Junichiro Matsumoto looked up.
He raised his head and looked at the paraglider in the sky with envy.
"Come on, shut up, don't let Miss Asuka know, otherwise your salary will be deducted again." The voice on the intercom sounded again.
"Humph, Saburo Ishii, you are too young, what's so scary about you?" Junichiro Matsumoto snorted coldly and said rather dissatisfied, "I don't know where the president found this bitch.
I became the captain of the security guard."
"Junichiro Matsumoto, please keep your voice down." Saburo Ishii lowered his voice and said slowly, "That Asuka Miyazaki has a great background. I heard that she is a female ninja with very powerful skills."
Junichiro Matsumoto looked behind him and said with a smile, "Oh, I think she is very good in bed. Looking at her appearance, she is a vixen."
"Come on, I won't talk nonsense to you. You should pay more attention in front." Saburo Ishii paused and then said, "Did you know that Vice President Kikuchi was killed in the hotel room last night? The murderer is still alive today.
I didn’t find it, so be careful and don’t have any accidents.”
"Yeah, I got it." Junichiro Matsumoto turned off the intercom and muttered in his heart. What a fuss. Apart from our yacht, there is not even a ghost on the sea. How could there be so many killers?
The wind on the sea gradually became stronger, and Junichiro Matsumoto stretched out his hands to straighten his somewhat messy long hair. Then he remembered that there was a paraglider in the sky, and he couldn't help but raise his head.
In the sky, the paraglider is flying rapidly in the direction of the yacht. The paraglider is getting closer and closer to the yacht, and the patterns on the triangular wing can be clearly seen. Junichiro Matsumoto can even see him controlling the paraglider.
The smile on the face of the young man.
Smiling so happily, it must feel so good to fly. Junichiro Matsumoto murmured in his heart, with a little more yearning in his eyes, and even the corner of his mouth showed a smile of joy unconsciously.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man controlling the paraglider moved his body, and seemed to reach out and wave to Junichiro Matsumoto.
"Brother, I know you feel great flying in the sky. But you don't have to stimulate me like this. Damn it, after I go back, I have to ask that stinky bitch Asuka Miyazaki for a leave, and I feel great flying in the sky.
"Matsumoto Junichiro rubbed his eyes that were a little dizzy from the sunlight, and then raised his head and looked up at the sky.
This time, Junichiro Matsumoto could see more clearly. The young man was smiling and waving to himself, but he also held a shiny black pistol in his other hand.
The pistol equipped with a silencer emitted a plume of smoke, and a blood hole appeared in the middle of Matsumoto Junichiro's eyebrows, and blood flowed out of the hole. Matsumoto Junichiro raised his head hard and looked at the paraglider in the sky.
With a bang, he fell into the sea.
Seeing Junichiro Matsumoto fall into the sea, the bodyguards patrolling the front deck of the yacht rushed to the bow and looked into the water. Junichiro Matsumoto's body rolled a few times in the vast sea and slowly sank.
in sea water.
"What's going on?" "Why did Junichiro Matsumoto fall into the sea?"... Seeing a trace of bright red blood emerging from the sea, the bodyguards reacted and pulled out pistols from their waists one by one, looking nervous.
He looked at the sea around the yacht.
In the sky, the young man controlling the paraglider was Ye Feng, who came to assassinate Feng Ye Ichiro. Ye Feng looked at the panicked bodyguards on the front deck and fired the pistol continuously, each bullet making no sound.
Shot out of the ground, the bodyguards were hit by bullets one after another.
"Who fired the gun?" "There was someone in the sky." "It was the man flying the paraglider."
The bodyguards scattered in all directions, using the cover of the cabin and mast to fire back in the air.
Ye Feng looked at the bodyguards on the yacht with a faint smile on his face. He held the tripod with both hands and the paraglider swayed in the air before falling into the sea.
"Did we hit it?" "Is anyone dead?"
The bodyguards leaned out from behind the bunker and ran to the yacht deck one after another, looking at the paraglider floating on the sea. One of the bodyguards seemed not to be worried, and raised his pistol and kept firing at the paraglider.
, the other bodyguards seemed to have been infected, and they shot one after another. Small holes were shot out by bullets on the red and white paraglider wings. The paraglider floated on the sea, slowly following the waves rolled up by the yacht.
Floating slowly into the distance.
The forward deck was noisy, but the rear deck remained quiet. The bodyguards patrolling the rear deck were holding pistols and standing around the deck with serious expressions. Asuka Miyazaki was taking a dip in the swimming pool when she heard the gunfire in front of her.
, also surfaced, with a pair of charming big eyes observing every move on the front deck attentively. Hearing the gunshots gradually subsided, Asuka Miyazaki showed a disdainful smile on her lips, twisted her sexy waist, and once again
Dive into the water.
Looking at the paraglider floating far away on the sea, Ichiro Fengno's nervous expression slowly returned to calm. He waved to several bodyguards surrounding him, and the bodyguards dispersed consciously. Seeing
The bodyguards walked away obediently one by one. Ichiro Fengye opened his laptop and kept typing on the keyboard with his hands, as if he was busy dealing with some secret matter.
The yacht sailed quickly towards the Aichi Port. The sea was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened. The bodyguards also looked at ease, and they all looked up to enjoy the beautiful sunset.
Under the yacht, Ye Feng clung to the bottom of the boat like a squid. Ye Feng took out a miniature underwater cutting machine from his backpack and started the cutting machine against the steel plate on the bottom of the boat. After a while, the cutting machine penetrated the steel plate.
From the steel plate at the bottom of the ship, a surge of seawater seeped into the hole. Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face, holding the cutting machine and shaking it left and right, expanding the hole little by little.
Looking at the hole about 30 centimeters in the bottom of the boat, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even stronger. He threw away the cutting machine in his hand, pressed his body against the bottom of the boat, and moved little by little towards the rear of the yacht.
Phew, Ye Feng's head came out of the water. Looking at the sunset gradually setting in the distance, Ye Feng let out a long sigh of relief.
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