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

However, Lin Mo stopped in his tracks as soon as he opened the cabin door.

Outside the door, a row of heads were huddled together furtively.

As the hatch opened, the group of people who had come to watch the spectacle froze instantly.

The crew members wore incredibly awkward smiles.

"Hehe, boss."

"Um, it's so windy, let's lean against the wall to block the wind."

"Yeah, yeah, this wall is pretty soundproof. We didn't hear a word you were talking about with the big star, boss."

Lin Mo looked at them expressionlessly.

These guys lie without even thinking.

"Did you hear everything?"

He asked casually.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Finally, it was a young crew member who asked the question.

"Boss, is she really the big star Su Wanzheng?"

Lin Mo nodded and said.

"She will stay on the ship until we return to port."

The moment the words were spoken, the entire deck erupted in chaos.

"Holy crap! Really? A big star is going to be staying with us?"

"My God! I can't believe I'm actually on the same boat as Su Wanzheng in my lifetime!"

"No, no, I need to wash my face and fix my hair!"

Meanwhile, the viewers in the live stream were even more excited than the crew members.

[Hey streamer! Are you trying to abduct the nation's goddess?! I urge you to be kind!]

[Waaaaah, my goddess! How did you end up on this pirate ship?! Get off quickly, I'll pick you up in my Ferrari!]

[Wake up, you upstairs! We're at sea right now; you'd be better off in a submarine.]

I'm tired of saying "I'm envious"! This is something out of a novel!

One is the king of the sea, the other a fairy fallen to earth, oh dear...

I think I've already imagined a 100,000-word romance novel in my head.

Do you think Su Wanzheng will be captivated by the charm of our Lin family's fishing boats?

[Giving up the entertainment industry to go fishing at sea with a livestreamer?]

[Hahaha, the person in front of me, you should start working at UC's Shocking News Department tomorrow!]

The crew members were still excitedly chattering, and some had even started discussing how to get autographs and photos later.

Lin Mo looked at their pathetic state, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

He glanced around, looking at the empty driver's cab and then at the deserted kitchen.

well.

There's not a single person watching the boats. Aren't they afraid the fishing boats will run into reefs?

None of the orders he gave them were carried out.

They all came here to eavesdrop.

Lin Mo slowly began to roll up his sleeves.

The crew members, caught off guard by their excitement, caught a glimpse of their leader's action out of the corner of their eye and were instantly struck dumb.

The chatter on the deck abruptly stopped.

This move... they're all too familiar with it!

This is the boss's standard opening move before he takes action!

"Didn't I tell you to leave some people to guard the ship, and the rest of you to cook?"

Lin Mo's voice was chilling.

"Boss...we...we were just too curious."

A crew member explained, trembling.

"curious?"

Lin Mo sneered.

"I think you guys are asking for it."

"Neglecting duties and ignoring orders."

"Today, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out.

"ah--!"

"Boss, I was wrong!"

"Don't hit me in the face! I need my looks to make a living!"

"Siyu, help me!"

For a moment, chaos erupted on the deck.

Lin Mo easily took on ten opponents.

He was very careful with his blows, only hitting the fleshy parts; it hurt, but it didn't cause any real damage.

This was less of a beating and more of an efficient form of discipline.

At this time.

Inside the cabin.

Su Wanzheng, who was just about to close her eyes and rest for a while, was listening to the noise outside with a blank expression.

A chorus of screams rose and fell.

It sent chills down your spine.

Su Wanzheng's brows slowly furrowed.

Who exactly is this man named Lin Mo?

One second he was calmly and methodically analyzing the situation with her, and the next second he beat up all his own crew members.

The disciplinary rectification campaign has ended.

Lin Mo clapped his hands, as if nothing had happened.

On the deck, a dozen or so burly men lay sprawled about.

Everyone grimaced, clutching their buttocks or lower backs, groaning in pain.

"Hiss... Boss is still so ruthless."

"My butt feels like it's going to split into eight pieces."

"Stop talking, I feel like the boss used my ribs as a drum, they're still ringing."

"You guys were right. When I was begging for mercy, I blurted out 'Don't hit my face,' and the boss seems to have heard me."

"They specifically targeted the fleshiest part of my butt..."

One of the crew members struggled to his feet, rubbing his back, looking utterly dejected.

"But then again, it's the same old formula. After getting beaten up, I feel completely refreshed."

"Get out! You're just cheap!"

Lin Mo listened to the whispers of the group behind him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

These bastards, if you don't clean up their mess for a day, they'll be climbing on the roof and tearing

The fishing boat sailed smoothly at sea for another two hours.

During this time, the crew members had already eaten lunch, although they ate in all sorts of strange ways.

They all looked like they had hemorrhoids and could only stand, but at least they had filled their stomachs.

At this point, the fishing boat had completely moved away from the sea area where Su Wanzheng's film crew was shooting and had entered the open sea.

Looking around, all you can see is pure deep blue, the sea and sky blend into one, and there is no trace of any islands in sight.

One of the crew members approached Lin Mo and asked.

"Boss, we've got this far, isn't that enough? When are we logging off?"

Lin Mo sensed the wind direction and water flow, and then glanced at the water depth data on the detector.

"This is fine."

He spoke calmly.

"Pass on my order: prepare to set up the nest and lay the net."

"Okay!"

The crew felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They immediately turned around and shouted at the top of their lungs to their comrades who were still "lying on their deathbeds" on the deck.

"Stop playing dead! The boss has spoken! Start digging! Get ready to work!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crew members who had been groaning on the deck suddenly sprang to their feet.

They quickly took their positions, some preparing bait, others checking fishing nets and cranes.

The entire deck was instantly transformed into a highly efficient work site.

Just then, the cabin door was gently pushed open.

Su Wanzheng came out, her face still a little pale, but she looked much better.

She leaned against the door frame, looking at the bustling scene outside with some curiosity.

The wailing and howling from just now still ring in my ears, how come in the blink of an eye these people are starting to work as if nothing happened?

She really couldn't understand it.

Lin Siyu noticed her, quickly put down what she was doing, and jogged over.

"Sister Wanzheng, why are you out here? Why don't you rest a little longer?"

Su Wanzheng shook her head, her gaze falling on the busy crew members.

The final image focuses on the man standing with his hands behind his back at the bow of the ship.

"I can't sleep, so I came out for some fresh air."

She paused for a moment, then finally asked the question that had been bothering her.

"Are they...preparing to fish?"

"yes,"

Lin Siyu nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Going out to sea is, of course, for fishing."

Su Wanzheng's brows furrowed slightly.

She had previously heard her agent and assistant mention the legend of the "Lin Family Fishing Boat".