Fishermen's live stream: Twelve bodies were retrieved at the start.

The crew members locked on the deck outside wore expressions of despair.

"Brother! Brother! I want to play too!"

Lin Siyu ran out of the cabin at some point.

Excitedly, she grabbed Lin Mo's arm, her eyes sparkling as she watched the powerful water cannon unleash its might.

"Alright, alright, you come here."

Lin Mo was both amused and exasperated, and pointed to one of the gun emplacements.

The crew members, who were in high spirits, immediately made way for Lin Siyu as soon as they saw her, and said in a very obsequious manner.

"Sister Xiaoyu, come here! This thing is easy to use, just like playing a game!"

Lin Siyu cheered and sat down.

The other crew members who hadn't managed to get a seat immediately looked at Lin Mo with extremely resentful eyes.

It's so rare to have something so fun, but it got stolen by the group's darling.

Lin Mo ignored their resentful looks and instead of focusing on the chaotic Amps, he turned his gaze to the distant sea.

On the sea, a dozen or so crew members of the Amps were struggling and calling for help in the icy water.

His brow furrowed slightly.

If these guys get desperate and ram us with their boat, that would be real trouble.

"Bro, shouldn't we make a run for it?"

Lin Siyu patted Lin Mo's arm, her little face full of excitement.

She was having a blast playing with the water cannons earlier, but now it seems like the novelty has worn off.

The crew members nearby echoed his sentiments.

"Yeah, Brother Mo, this time you really got your revenge. We should call it a day."

"Yeah, yeah, those bastards got soaked to the bone, that's more than enough!"

"If we keep playing like this, what if they get desperate and ram us with their boat? That would be a real problem."

Everyone chimed in, their tone lighthearted as they finished venting.

But their words also revealed a sense of vigilance towards potential dangers. After all, they were just fishermen, not professional soldiers.

Su Wanzheng stood beside Lin Mo without speaking, simply gazing at Lin Mo's profile.

She knew Lin Mo too well. This kid had a ruthless streak in his bones, and he would never give up easily until he achieved his goal.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, shook his head gently, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"Run? Why run?" His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable firmness. "That's not my style."

The crew members looked at each other, not understanding what Lin Mo meant.

"So... what are we going to do?" a crew member asked cautiously.

Lin Mo looked at the figure struggling on the distant sea.

Those were the crew members of the "Amps" who had just been swept into the water by the water cannons, among whom Voske's fat face was particularly conspicuous.

"It's simple." Lin Mo's eyes sharpened instantly, his tone turning cold. "Get them all out of here."

The deck fell silent the moment those words were spoken.

"Retrieve...retrieve it?" The crew members didn't react for a moment.

"Yes," Lin Mo added casually.

"Take them hostage and make them behave so they won't try anything funny."

The crew was utterly shocked. They were taking the other ship's captain and crew hostage?

This is unheard of! Isn't this something you only see in movies?

The viewers in the live stream went wild. The screen was instantly flooded with comments.

Holy crap! Master Mo is going all out!

[Hostage? Mo Ye's thought process is simply divine!]

[Hahaha! This is going to be interesting! This is even more exciting than water cannons washing the deck!]

This isn't a fishing boat, it's a pirate ship!

I feel like I'm watching a Hollywood blockbuster, not a live broadcast!

After a brief moment of shock, the crew members' faces lit up with excitement.

That's right! That way, those guys hiding in the cabins will be hesitant to act!

"Holy crap! Brother Mo, that was amazing!"

"Hahaha! Taking hostages! I love it!"

"Brothers! Fuck them! Get them all out of here!"

The crew members, who had just been thinking of running away, suddenly became highly motivated and charged toward the fishing net control console with shouts of excitement.

The Lin family's fishing boat trembled slightly as its massive mechanical arm slowly extended.

A giant fishing net, as big as a basketball court, came swirling in the wind as it swept over the people who had fallen into the water.

"Splash!"

The fishing net, like a giant animal trap, instantly covered most of the area where people had fallen into the water.

Vosk and more than twenty other crew members of the Amps were still struggling and calling for help in the icy water.

Before they could react, they were trapped firmly in this sudden giant net.

"Help! What is this thing?!"

"Let me go! Damn it!"

"Lin Mo! You bastard! What do you think you're doing?!"

Vossk struggled desperately in the net, his body entangled in the ropes, the more he struggled, the tighter the entanglement became.

He reached in vain for his waist, trying to find a knife to cut the fishing net.

But he discovered that his dagger had disappeared somewhere when he fell into the water.

The other crew members were in the same boat; where could they find tools to cut through such specially made fishing nets at sea?

They were like a huge school of fish caught in a net, helplessly writhing in the swamp.

"Close the net!" Lin Mo gave the order, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable authority.

The winch on the fishing boat made a "buzzing" sound as the huge fishing net began to slowly tighten and was lifted by the mechanical arm.

Slowly, they rose from the sea. Voske and his men, trapped in the net, were pale and struggling to breathe.

They were squeezed together by the fishing nets, like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, with no room for resistance.

"Splash! Crash!"

With a splash and the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, the entire giant net was steadily hoisted onto the deck of the Lin family's fishing boat.

All twenty-five crew members of the "Amps", including Voske, were dumped on the deck like a pile of wet garbage.

They were tightly bound by fishing nets, unable to move, and could only groan in pain.

Lin Mo walked to the fishing net and looked down at the trapped Voske.

Vosk's fat face was now filled with terror and anger. He stared intently at Lin Mo, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Captain Voske, we meet again."

Lin Mo's tone was calm, but his eyes carried a chilling sense of oppression.

"Now, can we have a proper talk?"

Vosk was panting heavily. He wanted to curse, but the fishing net made it difficult for him to even breathe.

He stared intently at Lin Mo, but a thought flashed through his mind.

This fishing boat, the equipment on it, and the ruthlessness that Lin Mo has shown.

This is something an ordinary fisherman could never do!

He suddenly remembered the comments from the Chinese viewers in the live stream. Chinese Navy? Hidden identity?

Vosk's eyes widened instantly; he thought he had guessed the truth.

This kid must be a secret agent of the Chinese Navy! This fishing boat is their disguise!

"Who...who exactly are you?"

Vosk struggled to ask, his voice trembling slightly, "What...what does the Chinese navy want to do?"