Transmigrated into the body of a villain, I became my sister's savior.

Lin Jianshen raised his hand to block, and punched Wang Fei in the stomach with his other fist.

He didn't have enough space to exert his power, so he used a short burst of force.

Wang Fei didn't expect that he would dare to fight back under these circumstances.

He was caught off guard and punched.

The title of "God of Slashers" is not just for show.

Wang Fei felt as if he had been hit by a hammer at the junction of the skin and flesh at the end of his ribs.

The pain caused him to involuntarily bend over.

Lin Jianshen had a very clear understanding of the power of his punch and had already anticipated Wang Fei's movements.

His knee suddenly jutted upwards.

It looked as if Wang Fei had used his face to catch Lin Jianshen's knee.

"Click."

Wang Fei's nose was shattered.

Bone fragments pierced a blood vessel.

Tears mingled with blood and streamed down his face.

He let out a scream, and the grip on his hand loosened.

Lin Jianshen snatched the pistol from him and tossed it toward Song Siyuan.

Song Siyuan instinctively caught the gun, his mind still a little dazed.

His perception of Lin Jianshen's fighting prowess was still limited to the image of the alcoholic Lin Jianshen.

Sun Hao, who was secretly observing from inside the cabin, was also stunned.

Everyone said Lin Jianshen was strong in combat, but he never expected him to be this strong.

Although Wang Fei had an absolute advantage, he was indeed a bit careless.

But Wang Fei is no mediocre man; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be his bodyguard.

How could he be defeated in just one exchange?

When Lin Jianshen was learning from Master Cheng, he not only worked hard, but also put his heart into it.

Because he dared not die, nor could he die.

Through daily practice and study, he has mastered the grappling and fighting techniques he shamelessly learned from Grandpa Cheng.

The older generation of revolutionaries were all physically immortalized, and their fighting prowess was beyond question.

Lin Jianshen is quick to react and has plenty of strength and skill, so crushing Wang Fei is a piece of cake for him.

He pushed Wang Fei toward Song Siyuan.

Song Siyuan raised his gun and pressed it against the back of Wang Fei's head.

Wang Fei dared not move. Blood flowed from his nose into his mouth and dripped onto the deck. He was trembling violently.

Lin Jianshen calmly clapped his hands and shouted, "Uncle Hao, you have a hostage, and so do I."

"Now we can have a proper talk."

Sun Hao dragged Niu Niu out of the cabin and pressed a pistol against her forehead.

Niu Niu was bound up like a pretzel with rope, her mouth was taped shut, tears streamed down her face, and she was trembling violently.

There was also a little boy in the cabin, who was also tied up with ropes.

He must be Lei Hong's son.

Sun Hao frowned: "Xiao Lin, I've treated you well, why did you betray me?"

Lin Jianshen said, "I don't want to be like you, profiting from human suffering."

"Since ancient times, good has never prevailed over evil. Uncle Hao, stop now."

Sun Hao laughed loudly: "Stop? You're a fool. Do you think I can stop?"

Lin Jianshen asked, "Uncle Hao, why do you insist on doing this?"

Sun Hao was also in great pain at this moment; a thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole.

His painstakingly built business was destroyed in an instant.

Ultimately, he was just an ordinary person who had climbed up the social ladder by getting powerful connections.

Extremely suspicious and vengeful.

When under great pressure, Sun Hao is unable to maintain his usual calm and composed demeanor.

He angrily retorted, "Why? Because this world is unfair!"

"Why are some people born destined for high positions, while I, a fishmonger, have to put on a smiling face and be chased around like a dog?"

The veins on his neck bulged: "Tell me, is this fair?"

Lin Jianshen said, "Fairness is not absolute, but relative."

"If everyone did this, turning to crime because of a little injustice, society would completely lose its order and fall into chaos and injustice."

"You don't even have the chance to stand here and discuss fairness."

He sneered and said, "If we follow your logic, since I'm suffering even more than you, should I kill you and take your place?"

Sun Hao retorted angrily, "Stop your fucking nonsense. It's all about the winner and the loser; there's nothing more to say."

"Damn it, I should have known better than to use the Flying Dragon in the Sky feng shui. The next line is 'The Dragon Overreaching and Regrets'."

"Things will inevitably turn into their opposites when they reach an extreme."

He seemed to be talking to himself: "Nineth day, hidden dragon, do not act. I should use the feng shui corresponding to this line."

Lin Jianshen sighed, "I didn't expect you to still think this way at a time like this."

Sun Hao glared at Lin Jianshen.

He used Niu Niu as a hostage to coerce Lin Jianshen into boarding the ship.

It's not just about finding out why he betrayed me, but also about getting revenge for his traitorous behavior.

It was also taken into consideration that he must have channels to speak directly with high-ranking police officials.

If the boat is intercepted, he can ask Lin Jianshen to contact the police and let him go out to sea.

Once his value has been used up, his body can be left to rot in some remote place in Southeast Asia.

However, he misjudged Lin Jianshen's combat strength.

Wang Fei delivered it as soon as he came up.

Things went slightly off course.

He cannot afford to lose Wang Fei.

One bodyguard was piloting the boat, and Wang Fei was another.

He can only sleep when there are two people checking and balancing each other.

What if there's only one left, and he gets malicious intent in Southeast Asia, steals his belongings, and goes off to enjoy himself?

When he was at his wit's end, he began to become suspicious and paranoid.

At this moment, he was in the same predicament as Lin Jianshen.

Fortunately, he didn't dare to fire, and Lin Jianshen definitely wouldn't either.

The situation remained deadlocked.

The fishing boat continued forward, having already traveled quite a distance.

With hybrid power, the ship's range is also greatly improved.

The bodyguard who was steering the boat was named Qian Yongxin. He used an oil drum from the hold to refuel the boat.

Coast Guard patrol boats spotted the suspicious fishing vessel and immediately approached.

"Stop the ship and undergo inspection."

Sun Hao pressed the gun against Niu Niu's forehead.

"Call your contact and ask them to let us through."

"Note that you should call your contact person, not the police."

He was afraid that Lin Jianshen would call the police, and some clueless young people would try to stop him.

Comparatively speaking, higher-ups in the police force would handle things more appropriately.

He called out again, "Xiao Qian, turn off the jammer, and turn it back on after he finishes his call."

The boatman responded.

Lin Jianshen didn't dare to joke about Niu Niu's life, so he immediately called Ma Jianfeng: "Notify the coast guard and tell them to let her pass."

Sun Hao shouted, "Okay, that's enough. Hang up the phone and throw it into the sea."

Lin Jianshen did as instructed.

The phone fell into the sea with a "thud".

Sun Hao had heard that modern mobile phones have location tracking capabilities, and as long as an emergency call is made, the police can pinpoint the location in about five seconds.

Sun Hao didn't know if this information was accurate or not.

Given his current situation, he dared not take any risks, so he asked Lin Jianshen to make contact.

The ship did indeed clear the way.

We were now gradually approaching the high seas.

Sun Hao had previously paid a large sum of money to contact local thugs in Southeast Asia to come and provide support.

Judging by the time, the other party should be arriving soon.

Sun Hao's voice relaxed a bit: "Xiao Lin, before this operation, I consulted a fortune teller, and it was a very auspicious sign."

"It seems good luck is on my side this time."

Lin Jianshen lowered his hand and touched his lucky coin through his pocket.

We can't delay any longer; we have to break this deadlock.

Otherwise, once the backup arrives, he and Song Siyuan will still be doomed.

How can we break this deadlock?

Song Siyuan had not received professional shooting training, and shooting directly at Sun Hao could easily injure the hostage.

With a wide-open view of the sea, the police had no way to set up an ambush.

Lin Jianshen took a step forward.

Sun Hao shouted, "Stop! Don't go any further!"

Lin Jianshen took another step forward.

Sun Hao pointed the gun at him, his finger trembling slightly on the trigger: "Take one more step, and you're dead."

Song Siyuan turned his gun and pointed it at Sun Hao: "Who are you saying is dead?"

"Move the gun away."

Sun Hao said, "Damn it, don't point a gun at me!"

Song Siyuan: "You move first!"

Sun Hao: "You move first!"

The two of them kept repeating these few sentences like a broken record.

The situation reached a stalemate again, and no one dared to move their guns away.

Sweat broke out on Lin Jianshen's forehead.

If Sun Hao pulls the trigger in a moment of excitement, he's finished.

The boat suddenly slowed down and eventually came to a complete stop.

Sun Hao didn't dare turn his head and shouted, "Why did you stop?"

Qian Yongxin, the bodyguard who was steering the boat, walked over slowly with his gun in hand: "Brother Hao, we've arrived."

"The backup should arrive in about twenty minutes."

Lin Jianshen looked up and vaguely saw the outline of a large ship sailing towards them.

Qian Yongxin sneered, "Brother Hao, they're useless now. Should we kill them?"

Sun Hao was still thinking.

Lin Jianshen rolled onto the deck and crashed onto the ship with a thud.

Sun Hao suddenly lost sight of his target and hastily fired a shot. The bullet struck the deck, sending up a few sparks in the darkness, which disappeared without a trace.

Song Siyuan hid behind Wang Fei, extended only his right hand, and fired a shot at Qian Yongxin.

However, this was Song Siyuan's first time firing a gun, and his grip was incorrect, as was his estimation of the recoil.

His wrist was pulled upwards, and the shot missed.

Qian Yongxin was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He didn't dare delay and immediately returned fire.

His marksmanship was excellent; he hit Song Siyuan's outstretched right hand with his first shot.

Song Siyuan was shot in the palm, and the pistol fell to the ground. He quickly pulled his hand back.

Qian Yongxin fired a second shot, which hit Song Siyuan's left arm, which was restraining Wang Fei.

Song Siyuan's left arm has lost most of its strength.

He used his teeth to bite Wang Fei's collar, preventing Wang Fei from slipping down.

Wang Fei was already dizzy and lightheaded from massive blood loss and had no strength to resist.

Qian Yongxin decided to remove Song Siyuan as a human shield, pointed his gun directly at Wang Fei, and fired a third shot, which pierced Wang Fei's abdomen.

Wang Fei's body went limp and he fell down.

Song Siyuan was finally exposed to gunfire.

Qian Yongxin revealed a cruel smile and was preparing to fire the fourth shot when a metal arm struck his neck.

It was a robot, its metal frame gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

It carries a miniature ballast water tank on its back to control buoyancy.

Qian Yongxin's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed onto the deck with a thud.

Sun Hao, who was struggling with Lin Jianshen for the pistol, also fell down.

It turns out that Lin Jianshen rolled onto the boat not only to avoid Sun Hao's gun but also to get close to Sun Hao and snatch the gun from him.

This was also to mask the sound of the robots climbing the ship.

These two second-generation military underwater robots were released from the submersible.

Lu Xizhou was still sitting in the submersible, watching the images on the screen, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, we made it."

Ma Jianfeng, who was sitting next to him, saw the scene on the screen and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to notify the coast guard to arrange for a helicopter to come and pick up the people.

Lin Jianshen walked over to Song Siyuan and asked, "Are you alright?"

Song Siyuan lay on the deck and laughed, "I'm lucky, my wound isn't deep."

Lin Jianshen checked and thankfully neither shot hit any vital organs.

He lay down next to Song Siyuan and let out a long sigh of relief.

The faint sound of helicopter rotors could be heard in the distance.

When the waiting boats arrived, only one empty boat remained.

Sun Hao was apprehended.