"Mr. Mo, these people are just wolves. There is only one way to drive them away, which is to use force. But General Yang doesn't believe it and runs to negotiate with them. After all, General Yang is in charge of this place. We will wait for General Yang for the time being.
The result of the negotiation." Zeng Jinren said.
Now that Mo Hai is fine, Zeng Jinren is a hundred times more confident. Thinking back to that year, Mo Hai killed the leader of the Holy Witch Cult with the power of a sword, and also split a mountain. With a strong man like Mo Hai sitting in charge, any
Everyone will feel at ease.
"That's fine." Mo Hai nodded. It would be best if it could be solved without fighting, but Mo Hai didn't have much hope for this.
"Young Master Mo, Sword Master Ye, you haven't eaten yet. Let's eat first." Zeng Jinren said.
"Already eaten," Mo Hai said.
"Eat it?" Zeng Jinren was surprised and couldn't believe it. Mo Hai was at the bottom of the sea last night. Did he eat it at the bottom of the sea? Did he eat raw fish?
"But it doesn't hurt to eat a little more." Mo Hai said with a smile.
Zeng Jinren didn't think too much and quickly asked people to prepare meals. The food on this warship was indeed good.
Mo Hai never mentioned the treasure under the sea, and Zeng Jinren didn't ask. After eating, the group came to the deck again. The soldiers brought chairs, and Mo Hai and others sat on the chairs and waited for Yang Zicheng's return.
The weather at sea really changes at a moment’s notice. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear and clear, but now there are actually large dark clouds gathering, blocking the sunshine and making the sky dark. The sea wind is howling, getting stronger and stronger, and the waves are rolling, making the warships sway with the waves.
"Today's weather forecast says there will be light rain, so there should be no big problem." Zeng Jinren said.
Mo Hai was not worried about the weather. Such weather changes were nothing to people at sea, let alone Mo Hai. Mo Hai looked down at the deep ocean.
Mo Hai was thinking about the Poseidon Clan's Sky-Mending Stone.
Thousands of years ago, the Poseidon clan should have been an island in this sea. After the spiritual energy recovered, Mo Hai felt that it would be better to let the island become an island again. They have been living under the sea. Although they are isolated from the world, they are still stuck in their ways.
Of course, Mo Hai mainly thinks about his sect. This paradise of the Poseidon Clan is not small in area, and it maintains its original style. It can't be used as the sect's address. It will be remembered in one second on the mobile phone.
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But living on the bottom of the sea for a long time is not enough. Living on the bottom of the sea for a long time requires relying on a large amount of spiritual energy to maintain the formation. Moreover, it also wastes a sky-repairing stone. To be honest, it is unnecessary. After the earth's spiritual energy recovers, there is no need to hide under the sea.
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Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter propeller piercing the air was heard. Yang Zicheng completed the negotiation and returned by helicopter.
Mo Hai glanced at the American warship from afar. There were some Americans and several islanders standing on the warship. Among them was a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of an island general and military boots. Mo Hai actually recognized him. He was from the island country.
Kitagawa Yutaka.
Kitagawa Toyomasa was chatting with several American generals. He looked happy, but there was a hint of coldness and unwillingness in his expression.
To put it bluntly this time, it is actually a contest between China and the United States. The island nation and Great Britain are just supporters of the United States. They come to wave the flag and cheer for the United States. They have treasures that they will never get.
No one is willing to be enslaved. The people of the island country are stubborn at heart, but for some reasons, they have to surrender. Kitagawa Yutaka is a stubborn person. He grovels in front of the Americans, but from the bottom of his heart, he treats the Americans.
Full of resentment.
Therefore, under the appearance of cooperation, there is also disharmony. Everyone seems to be wearing a mask, one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.
But soon, everything ended. In front of Mo Hai, no one needed to pretend.
Yang Zicheng stepped off the helicopter with a gloomy face. He knew at a glance that the result of the negotiation was not satisfactory.
Zeng Jinren had already expected it, so he just smiled lightly.
Mo Hai, on the other hand, kept staring at the American warship. Although they were several sea miles away, Mo Hai could see the expressions of everyone on the warship clearly, as if he was standing in front of them.
"Damn it, they actually want to dig up the treasure with us, and then share in it. What kind of egalitarianism is there? The location of the treasure, but in our Chinese territory, what does it have to do with them? If they want to share it equally, it is just
Those undersea ruins that equally divide the high seas, if they like those undersea ruins, just move those stones and bricks back." Yang Zicheng cursed as soon as he got off the plane.
Zeng Jinren stood up and laughed loudly: "They are only interested in gold. They are not interested in relics, stones and bricks. Unless we are willing to give away the gold in our homes, otherwise the negotiation will not be fruitful."
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Yang Zicheng did not argue this time. Facts proved that negotiating with a group of bandits was indeed a waste of time.
"Eh! Ye, Ye Sword Saint?"
"Ye Swordsman, you, you are still alive?" Yang Zicheng suddenly saw Ye Wufeng and couldn't help but exclaimed, even a little incoherently. Ye Wufeng had disappeared in the deep sea for several days, and he was still alive. This is simply a miracle.
"Master Mo is okay too? That's great." Yang Zicheng saw Mo Hai again and couldn't help but feel happy. If the negotiation failed, force would definitely be used. With Ye Wufeng and Mo Hai, two martial arts experts present, there were still two
Yang Zicheng was naturally delighted with the powerful help.
Ye Wufeng did not dare to neglect Yang Zicheng and nodded in response, but Mo Hai still sat on the chair and looked ahead.
"Mr. Zeng, since the negotiation fails, just tell them directly and give them an hour to leave. Otherwise, they don't have to leave." Mo Hai said calmly.
"Okay." Zeng Jinren nodded.
Yang Zicheng frowned slightly. He was the person in charge here. Mo Hai didn't even need to discuss with him and just gave the order directly. This made Yang Zicheng a little unhappy. Moreover, Mo Hai also thought of this matter too simply.
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"Negotiations are useless, and shouting is even more useless. They won't pay attention. Moreover, it is high seas and we have no right to expel them." Yang Zicheng said.
Zeng Jinren suddenly realized that those American warships were parked on the high seas and had not yet set foot in Chinese waters. There would be no basis for letting them leave now.
Although Zeng Jinren is a man of good temper, he is still a soldier after all, and he knows that shouting is useless.
But at this time, Qin Xiaoyue spoke.
"Mr. Zeng, if the young master asks you to shout, just go and shout. You have no right to expel, but the young master has the right to expel. No one in this world can ignore the young master." Qin Xiaoyue's voice made Zeng Jinren suddenly realize.
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