Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

As Chen Mo had predicted, the sentries on the island had already spotted the four ships and were reporting to Mrs. M.

"Mrs. M, four fishing boats are approaching us from the west. Should we sink them or drive them away?"

Smuggling boats are mostly converted from fishing boats and are usually disguised as fishing boats. Unless you get close and look carefully, they are easily mistaken for ordinary fishing boats.

"As usual, issue a warning and expel them first. If they change course, then ignore them."

Mrs. M never imagined that Chen Mo would bring people to retaliate.

Let's set aside whether Chen Mo has the ability to bring people to retaliate in her eyes.

Tell me, who would actually go to the headquarters of an assassin organization just because they're being assassinated?

Generally speaking, if you encounter an assassin, you're lucky if you can survive.

If one were to survive an assassin's attack, the most common course of action would be to strengthen one's own protection to prevent the assassin from continuing to pursue and kill them.

Those who still have the energy will seek revenge on their enemies, but very few will retaliate against assassin organizations.

Moreover, her base is extremely well-hidden; the CIA of the United States has been investigating it for years without finding it. How could anyone possibly seek revenge against her?

These four fishing boats that suddenly appeared must be the same as the fishing boats that appeared before, but they lost their way and accidentally approached this island.

For fishing boats like these, simply issuing a warning and pointing them in the right direction will naturally make them avoid the island.

If you encounter someone who insists on getting close, I'm sorry, there are already quite a few shipwrecks in the sea.

They have all sorts of weapons on the island, including helicopters. Sinking a ship would be incredibly easy for them.

At this moment, inside the cabin, the crew member in charge of steering the ship reported to Han Bin: "Brother Bin, the shortwave signal from that island ahead says they are a military base and prohibit us from getting close. They want us to change course immediately, or they will sink us."

Upon hearing this, Han Bin was startled and quickly ran outside the cabin to discuss it with Chen Mo.

"Amer, the island ahead has sent a warning, saying they are a military base and that we should change course and leave this place."

We can't afford to mess with the military, so maybe we should just leave?

"Why would we leave? We've already arrived, how could we possibly leave!"

This is a training base for assassins on the island. It has nothing to do with the military; don't be fooled. Keep going!

"Really? You're not kidding me!" Han Bin was unsure.

"I'm on the boat myself, do you think I want to die? It's fine, just keep going!"

Seeing how certain Chen Mo was, without the slightest hint of panic, Han Bin stamped his foot and cursed, "I really believed your nonsense and followed you all the way here."

Today I'm risking my life to trust you this once. If I die, you'll see how I deal with you in my next life.

Turning around, Han Bin returned to the cabin, picked up the walkie-talkie, and ordered the crew of the four boats: "Ignore them, keep moving forward, and prepare to land on the island."

A few minutes later, the boat got even closer to the island.

On the island, Mrs. M's people realized something was wrong when they saw the four fishing boats still approaching.

If warnings are ineffective, then the visitor must have ill intentions.

These four ships are now nearly 10 kilometers away from the island, and ordinary weapons cannot hit them at all.

The only option is to launch helicopters to carry out air strikes against them.

A few minutes later, the helicopter approached from the air and hovered horizontally in mid-air.

The cabin door opened, and a Gatling gun barrel emerged, aimed at Chen Mo's boat. It was ready to fire as soon as the fishing boat got a little closer.

These fishing boats are of average quality; they don't even need bombs. The Gatling gun's firepower is enough to blast holes in the boat.

Through the scope of his sniper rifle, Chen Mo clearly saw the airborne Gatling gun on the helicopter.

At this moment, Chen Mo panicked a little.

Damn it, you're an assassin organization, hiring mercenaries is one thing, but you've even started using Gatling guns?

Catherine didn't say that either!

In fact, Catherine knew about the island's firepower and had seen helicopters on the island.

However, to prevent them from escaping, they were not even allowed to approach the helicopter, let alone see the weapons carried on it.

The airborne Gatling gun has an effective range of 1500 meters and a maximum range of 3000 meters, which is farther than the sniper rifle in Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo can only gamble now, gambling that the mercenaries on the helicopter will let them get close enough to attack.

Fortunately, Chen Mo won his bet.

Although the effective range of an airborne Gatling gun can reach 1,500 meters, that thing doesn't have a scope.

A boat that is more than 20 meters long does not appear large to the naked eye from a distance of 1,500 meters.

Moreover, Gatling guns have a high rate of fire and great recoil. At a distance of over a thousand meters, hitting a small target from a swaying helicopter is extremely difficult.

On the ship's cabin, Chen Mo is currently holding a sniper rifle, aiming at the helicopter.

To the people on the helicopter, he was just a tiny black dot; nobody noticed him.

As the two sides closed in, and were about to enter the Gatling gun's 1,500-meter range, the people in the helicopter hadn't fired yet. Chen Mo gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At 1,400 meters, the people in the helicopter still hadn't fired. Chen Mo nervously gripped his left hand, which was holding the gun.

At 1,300 meters, they still hadn't fired. Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, his whole body relaxing.

If you don't fire now, you won't have the chance to fire.

1200 meters, although not yet within the effective range of the SVD sniper rifle, Chen Mo was already confident.

Chen Mo fired the first shot.

His finger pulled the trigger in quick succession, firing two bullets.

A bullet pierced through the glass and struck the helicopter pilot precisely in the head.

A bullet entered the cockpit and hit the machine gunner in the head.

Two crisp "snap" sounds.

The pilot and the machine gunner's heads exploded almost simultaneously, splattering red and white matter all over the helicopter.

Gatling missed its chance to fire blue flames.

Then, Chen Mo continued to pull the trigger, and "bang bang" fired two more shots, one hitting the helicopter's fuel tank and the other hitting the rotor linkage.

The helicopter lost its pilot and its rotor, and plunged headlong into the sea.

"Boom—" The helicopter exploded!

"Catherine, tell Hanbin to sprint at full speed and get to shore as fast as possible!"

Ah Jie, tell the brothers to get ready. Before we reach the shore, fire 20 rockets at the land, then provide full fire support!

Upon hearing Chen Mo's order, Catherine turned and went into the cabin.

Li Jie was still staring blankly at the flames of the exploding helicopter.

"Ah Jie! Stop looking, hurry up!"

"Oh, oh!" Hearing Chen Mo's reminder again, Li Jie finally came to his senses and picked up the walkie-talkie to relay Chen Mo's orders.

He just couldn't understand how Chen Mo, a gang member, could be so good with a sniper rifle, let alone a pistol.

This is completely unreasonable!