Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

"Have the search and rescue team come directly by helicopter. Once my Yang family arrives, I'm going to kill that bastard up there."

Wang Laoliu didn't immediately go to get the safe, but instead gave the slope a meaningful look.

The bodies of the two bodyguards lay beside the rubble, blood seeping into the sand through the cracks in the stones.

When the sea breeze blows, the fishy smell spreads, and even the saltiness can't be suppressed.

Yang Ningcong stretched out his hand, his impatience barely concealed. "What are you standing there for?"

Wang Laoliu took a few steps, dragged the safe out from under the wreckage, and brushed off the sand.

The silver-gray box had several dents, and dried blood was still stuck to the edges.

There is a biometric lock on the lid, with a small screen embedded next to it.

Yang Ningcong came to life the moment he saw it.

That's not a box.

That's the door to home.

It's hot water, it's the bed, it's the private doctor, it's his mother's face—the face that can bring misfortune to a group of people with just a few words.

That was also the day that intern would die.

He squatted down and placed his finger on the recognition area.

The screen flickered twice.

[Fingerprint recognition in progress]

[Recognition failed]

Yang Ningcong's face darkened.

"Holy crap, no way..."

He switched to another finger.

[Recognition failed]

Wang Laoliu frowned. "There's sand on your hands. Wipe it clean."

"Do I need you to teach me?"

After Yang Ningcong finished cursing, he still rubbed his hands on his pants several times.

My wrists were tied up for so long that the skin broke open, and my fingertips were covered in sweat and mud.

Press it a third time.

The screen lights up.

[Identity confirmed: Yang Ningcong]

The sound of a mechanical lock popping open came from inside the box.

The sound was very soft, but to Yang Ningcong's ears, it was more pleasing than any music.

He yanked open the lid of the box.

The items inside were arranged neatly.

One satellite phone, two spare batteries, a folding antenna, a waterproof sealed bag, a yellow-cased PLB personal location beacon, and a shrink-wrapped instruction manual.

Yang Ningcong immediately picked up the satellite phone and pressed the power button.

The screen lit up for three seconds.

No service.

He pressed a few more times, and the signal bars on the screen were completely clear.

"Damn it, what a piece of junk!"

Wang Laoliu reached out and took the phone. "We might not be able to connect directly to the satellite from here. Let's use PLB first."

Yang Ningcong snatched the yellow beacon.

"How do I do this?"

Wang Laoliu pointed to the red safety buckle on the side, "Pull it open, and press and hold the launch button for three seconds."

Yang Ningcong's hands were trembling slightly.

If the beacon launch fails, he will have to stay here for the rest of his life.

He's not stupid. If he doesn't succeed this time, Wang Laoliu won't listen to him anymore. What will he do then?

After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to take action.

That's US military equipment; it's impossible for it not to succeed.

The red safety buckle was pulled open.

He pressed the button.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The small light on top of the beacon started flashing.

green.

Then it changed to alternating red and green.

An English prompt appeared on the screen.

【DISTRESS SIGNAL ACTIVE】

GPS SEARCHING

Yang Ningcong stared at that line of words and forced a laugh.

It started short and sharp, then grew louder and louder.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

He held the little thing in his hands, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

The women nearby were startled by him, but dared not move far away.

Meng Tiantian huddled in the shadow of the wreckage, looked up and saw the lit beacon, her eyes lighting up as well.

Rescue.

These two words are more effective than any promise.

The female assistant was the first to crawl over, her voice trembling: "Young Master Yang, has the signal been sent out? Is someone coming to pick us up?"

Yang Ningcong raised his head, the gloom on his face scattered by the red and green light.

"nonsense."

He stood up and held the beacon high in the air.

"The equipment from my Yang family can be sent out on global emergency frequencies. As long as a satellite scans it, the search and rescue center, my family members, and the coast guard will all be mobilized."

As he said this, he deliberately glanced in the direction of the slope.

"That bastard up there thinks he can become emperor just by occupying a cave?"

Yang Ningcong smiled through gritted teeth.

"When the helicopter arrives, I'll have someone bring explosives and raze that dog hole to the ground."

Upon hearing this, the women's expressions finally relaxed.

They were terrified in less than a day.

Dead people, guns, knives, no water, starvation.

There are also men like Wang Laoliu, who make people afraid to get close to them.

Now that Yang Ningcong has once again grasped the "go home" button, their inherent servility has returned.

Be close to wealthy people.

Get close to someone who can take them away.

A secretary, wiping away tears, leaned closer: "Young Master Yang, I knew you would have a way."

Another internet celebrity reacted even faster, supporting Yang Ningcong's arm.

"Young Master Yang, we were all terrified when you were tied up. I knew you'd be alright."

Meng Tiantian stepped forward, deliberately wiping away her tears. "Young Master Yang, Wang Laoliu defiled me. You must stand up for me."

Meng Tiantian gripped Yang Ningcong's sleeve tightly, her body almost hanging on his arm.

She nestled her head against Yang Ningcong's shoulder.

She knew all too well how to use a woman's vulnerability to please wealthy young men.

In the high-end circles of the inland, as long as she reddened her eyes and softened her stance, those young masters would shower her with bags and jewelry to show off their machismo.

"Last night you were tied up by that madman, and we stayed down here. Nobody knows what will happen up here."

Meng Tiantian sobbed, gently wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. "I'm afraid that lunatic will harm you, afraid you'll suffer. What can a weak woman like me do?"

"So, this morning I had no choice but to beg Wang Laoliu to save you."

She tilted her head slightly, deliberately revealing the edge of her neckline, where there were several red marks left in the shed.

"I begged him to go up and help. But he... he wouldn't listen at all."

Meng Tiantian's sobs grew louder. "He said that no one can take care of anyone on a deserted island, and that he's had his eye on me for a long time."

"I struggled desperately, telling him I was a woman you brought out, but he was trained and too strong. I couldn't push him away at all..."

Wang Laoliu stood a few steps away, but he did not explain.

Yang Ningcong still needs her. Besides, she's just a woman; Yang Ningcong has plenty of others like her.

He was dating Yang Ningcong's girlfriend, not his wife.

"Young Master Yang, losing my innocence is nothing."

She loosened her grip on Yang Ningcong's sleeve. "As long as you can come down safely, as long as you're alright, all this suffering of mine is worth it. It really is worth it."

She bit her lip, her shoulders twitching slightly.

"Once the rescue arrives and we get back inland, I'll go far away. I can't bear to stay by your side any longer, so just pretend you never knew me..."