Emil made an appointment with more than a dozen reporters from major newspapers and rented a luxury yacht. The group set off from the pier around nine o'clock. They took the yacht to Pandora waters. Many people discussed Pandora Island along the way. The firefly wedding video went viral.
Pandora Island was once famous overseas, and tourists from many countries came here to visit it. It was very popular. Unfortunately, Pandora Island does not accept large groups now, and many people have never had the opportunity to visit the island.
"Pandora Island, I heard, is a nice place." A white female reporter came to Emil's side with ice-cold champagne and said with a smile.
"Yes, the firefly wedding is so romantic and intoxicating. If anyone is willing to hold a firefly wedding for me, I will marry him right now." A brown-skinned girl said with excitement on her face, holding her hands slightly.
Even a little nymphomaniac.
Other reporters nearby have published their own developments. Of course, many people, especially women, have a one-sided yearning for Pandora.
Emil, who was holding the champagne, curled his lips and secretly swore in his heart that you would be disappointed when you saw a different Pandora. You would not say the same thing about the oily Pandora sea area that gave off a bad smell.
"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Emil answered the phone. "Editor, what happened?" "Pandora Island has gone through legal procedures. Emil, our newspaper has been sued. Damn it, you must collect enough
Evidence, I want to teach this arrogant Chinese a lesson." The editor-in-chief of the Hawaii Travel Newspaper was very angry. Perhaps Pandora Island should come forward to meet with him, be gentler, or offer some benefits, so that the newspaper would not make further reports.
"Damn you bastard, editor, don't worry. I'm collecting evidence now and making follow-up reports." After the editor said a few words, Emil hung up the phone. "Damn you, I will teach you a lesson for offending me, Emil."
I will ruin your reputation."
What Emil didn't expect was that he was spotted by a patrolling motorboat just as he approached the Pandora waters. A few minutes after the yacht entered the Pandora waters, a motorboat approached. The people on the motorboat shouted loudly, "I'm sorry."
, please stop, please show me the invitation."
"Invitation?" Emil looked confused as to what was going on with this thing.
"This is private waters. There is no invitation. Please leave." The motorboat driver said loudly. "Otherwise, we will take measures and you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Damn it, haven't you seen me? I am Han's friend, Emil." Emil was helpless. "I attended the cocktail party yesterday, don't you remember?"
"I'm sorry, sir. Please show your invitation letter. This is the rule of Pandora Island. I'm sorry that you are not on Mr.'s friend list. Please show your invitation letter voluntarily." The driver on the motorboat said still expressionlessly.
"
Everyone on the boat heard Emil boasting about being good friends with the owner of the island. It turned out to be a lie. Many people looked at Emil with a little suspicion. Emil felt that he had no face at all. "Damn bastard, damn man.
"I want to see what the consequences will be." He said to the driver, "Speed up and get rid of this damn guy."
At Emil's words, the driver hesitated, and Emil shouted loudly, "Damn it, have you forgotten who paid you? You don't think you'll get a penny."
"Okay, sir, as you wish." With that, the driver started to accelerate, but the motorboat couldn't keep up and finally stopped helplessly.
The motorboat watched powerlessly as it quickly left the yacht, and had to stop and call Director Gordon. "Call Director Gordon, a white yacht broke into waters No. 3, and the person on board called himself Emil, a friend of the gentleman."
"Emil, I know, let them in." Gordon said, confirming the location. "Water No. 3, speed up." "Yes, Director Gordon." The others immediately got busy.
"Check the high-pressure water cannon, set it up, and be ready to shoot at any time." The giant high-pressure water cannon requires several people to set up.
After Gordon finished all this work, he called Li Han and reported.
Li Han received the report from Gordon and smiled. "Gordon, since Emil is here, you are welcome and let him have a taste of the high-pressure water gun." Li Han said and nodded at Dudu.
Little brain.
Li Han just finished playing chess with a few villains, and separated Baobao and Maria. The father and daughter chatted for a while. Regarding the fragments of the sunken ship, the Dudu villain proposed a solution. The pit fish can swallow the fragments and bring them to the shore.
side, or buried in the sea.
As for the oil pollution, Little Dudu actually has a solution. Little guy, tell his dad that there is a small fish in space that will eat the oil pollution. This was unexpected to Li Han. Oil pollution treatment has always been an extremely important part of ocean pollution.
Oil pollutes the oceans every year, and oil tankers capsize frequently. Oil pollution and its treatment are the most difficult tasks in ocean pollution treatment. "Dudu, tell daddy, this kind of fish really exists in space."
"Hmm, it's so cheap, one hundred energy crystals." Dudu nodded his little head vigorously. "The little fish will poop after eating the oil, so it can be used as a candle."
"This is really great." Li Han's original solution required more energy crystals, but then he learned that there was a cheap fish that could actually deal with oil pollution.
"Dudu, help dad redeem a hundred sets and release them into the oil-spoiled area." Li Han said, and thought for a while. "Do you want to know tonight?" The cleanup ship is still there, and Li Han doesn't want to expose the oil fish, so he will call it this for the time being.
Name it.
"Then Dudu wants to put some, but I can't see them." Dudu said.
"That's okay, that's really smart." Li Han smiled and rubbed Dudu's little head.
"Hee hee, Dudu is already very smart." The villain cooed, and Li Han smiled. "Go now and come back after playing for a while, you know?"
"Well, Dudu will come back after playing for a while to help dad cook." The little man smiled. "Grandpa West is cooking Western food today."
"Dudu wants delicious snacks." Dudu moved his calves and hands in a coquettish way.
"I know, let's go for some snacks," Li Han said with a smile.
"Baby, sister, let's go play." The little man's face was excited. He held the baby in one hand and Maria in the other, and ran out of the small building with the little koala.
Not long after Dudu left, Gordon's phone came when he was about to leave. Damn Emil, Li Han told Gordon, give this guy a good lesson.
"Han, don't worry, I'll let that damn guy try the power of a high-pressure water gun, you despicable bastard." Gordon, who had a drink with Emil yesterday, didn't expect this guy to be so despicable.
Li Han smiled. "Just teach him a lesson. Keeping him is still useful."
"Understood, I will teach him a profound lesson." Gordon hung up the phone and immediately turned the ship's bow and headed towards the direction of the yacht.
"Emil, there seems to be something wrong with what we are doing. Emil, I think we should call the owner of the island." Emil's behavior is worrying, private waters.
Breaking in privately is a very serious problem. Emil was filled with anger at this time. "Damn it, you treated an old friend like this, you damn yellow-skinned monkey."
"Emil, it seems that you wrote a report involving the small island of Pandora. Maybe the owner misunderstood the report after seeing it." A white girl next to him smiled and said.
"Damn it, I had good intentions and reminded him that he should pay attention to the sea environment." Emil's face turned red.
The others all nodded, wondering what they were thinking. No one would tell the truth. "Oh, look, there's too much oil here. Damn it, my yacht, the rental company, will definitely increase my rent."
Emil lamented, and others came to spread the word. Sure enough, there was a lot of oil pollution here. "Why is there so much oil pollution?" "Look, fishing boat fragments, is it true that a large number of fishing boats sank here."
"Is the rumor that there is a devil in the waters of Pandora Island true?" Another person said loudly, and one by one they took out their cameras and took pictures.
"Look, there's a ship coming." A big ship came over. Yes, it was named Baby Ship No. 1. The small island of Pandora was paired with Baby No. 1. This was what the baby had been begging for for a long time.
When Gordon and others heard the name of the ship, they almost didn't laugh out loud.
"People on the boat are parked. Stop immediately and show your invitation. Otherwise, we will deport them. Please stop immediately and undergo inspection." Gordon's voice came.
"Damn it." Emil cursed. "These guys are trying to hide the truth. Everyone, put away your cameras and let's get out of here."
"No, I want to take a few more pictures."
Emil, seeing that the effect was almost the same, didn't want all such good news to fall into the hands of others. "Set the ship." Unfortunately, Emil spoke too late, and huge water droplets sprayed out.
The yacht was completely covered in oil. Gordon thought of a perfect way to attack Emil's yacht by collecting the oil. Within two minutes, the white yacht turned into a black yacht. Emil shouted loudly, but Gordon didn't hear it at all.
Appearing in the Pandora sea area, there is no invitation letter. This is a private introduction. Being attacked is completely unlucky. Emir shouted loudly. The other reporters all had oily heads and faces, cameras in their hands, and they were all covered in blue.
Many people were angry, yelling, and cursing. Not only did they lose the news, but they also got oil sprayed all over their faces.
Emil was stunned at this time. He originally wanted to give Li Han a hard blow with the help of these reporters. Unexpectedly, he met Gordon, a stupid young man. Without saying a word, he directly used a high-pressure water cannon and sprayed oily and sewage water.
, this damn bastard.
Emil looked at the back of the white yacht. Even the cabin was completely black. He was shaking with anger. This yacht was worth a lot of money. Not to mention the rent, the cleaning fee was definitely not a small amount.
As for the replacement of some furniture, Emil trembled all over just thinking about it, damn the bastard, damn Gordon, damn Han, damn Pandora Island. "Everyone has seen it, this is how the owner of Pandora Island is, so Ling
People are surprised.”
"Yes, damn bastard, I must report the situation here." Emil shouted loudly, and everyone agreed. It was too violent and rude to treat a reporter like this. (To be continued)
