Wealthy Chapter 247

The truth was really an “accident”, my mind went blank, bitterness rolled in my chest, so much suffering I had suffered from the age of 7 to 17, my aunt’s mute cries on her pillow at night, but for such a ridiculous thing.

I said, “Jiang Ming will definitely pay the price. But I regret it now. I should have known that I would not have saved everyone just now, and it would have been cleaner to die together on this sea. Don’t get any ideas about the thoughtless mountain, I won’t hand it over.”

I didn’t listen to what Moon Man Bow said again and waved my hand to tell him not to persuade.

Yes, what I said was angry, even if I had known the truth, I would not have let the ship sink, there were so many innocents on board and I could not watch them die.

But I was so frustrated that I wanted to kill Jiang Ming right now, and everyone else who had harmed my parents, leaving no one behind! But I knew very well that I couldn’t beat them now.

Sh*t, for the first time since I became a special forces soldier, I was at a disadvantage because of force. What I had learnt in the army was like a fist in front of this group of people’s mysterious martial arts.

The sky was beginning to show the white of a fish’s belly and it was almost dawn when someone shouted, “Look, what’s that?”

I was wondering what everyone was yelling about when Baldy found me and handed me a telescope to look through, and I was delighted when I did.

There was a small boat in the distance, with a dying man on board, and it was none other than He Zhitian.

“Isn’t that He Zhitian?!”

I shouted, drawing everyone’s attention, and people from every level flocked to this side of the deck to look in the direction of He Zhitian’s boat.

It was this B*****d who had caused us to almost die in the sea two days before, and everyone wanted to pick his skin at this time.

He looked back at us and his face paled instantly. He could not have imagined that we were still alive and he grabbed his oar and slid as hard as he could.

We had just left the storm and we were all tired. The boat was parked in place to recuperate and He Zhitian probably thought we hadn’t even regained our momentum yet and paddled as hard as he could.

I laughed, “Damn, this grandson tried to hurt us and ended up with no luck himself. Maybe he didn’t expect a wave that big either, but this grandson has a hell of a life, to survive a wave that big.”

Baldy, wearing a duck-top hat, looked up in He Zhitian’s direction and asked me, “Aren’t you going to chase?”

I said, “Go on, let him run for a while. Don’t you think it’s cruel for us to go after such a small boat like him, let him run for a while first.”

Baldy laughed coldly: “Run for a while and then chase.”

I nodded and led the way, and then Moon Man Bow said, “You’re even crueler.”

When He Zhitian was almost out of our sight, I ran to the captain’s cabin, started the ship and turned the direction towards He Zhitian to chase him.

The noise of a cruise ship sailing through the sea is very loud and He Zhitian was stunned at the sound, he didn’t expect us to move!

I was so close to He Zhitian that I stopped the ship again.

Baldy asked me why I wasn’t chasing.

I crossed my legs and laughed, “Don’t be in a hurry, it’s so boring out here on the ocean, I can’t help but have a few more trips when I’ve caught a fun one.”

I told you, if I catch him alive, I’ll beat the Sh*t out of him!

Sure enough, when he saw us stop, He Zhitian started paddling again.

He was definitely stretched, but he couldn’t help it, he was bound to die if we caught him, so he had to run.

He had to escape. As he was getting away, we drove a little further ahead and chased him.

He Zhitian was about to go mad, paddling frantically, he didn’t even have the strength to stop and scold me twice, he could only paddle out desperately.

He could not row more than a few nautical miles in the vast ocean with half a day’s effort, but our boat caught up with him in a couple of moves.

We were all furious and wanted to chase He Zhitian back quickly, but by this time the people on deck had already found something to enjoy, standing on the deck and cheering for He Zhitian, making it look like He Zhitian was not running for his life but participating in the Olympics.

I decided to bring him back when I had almost finished playing.

I was really impressed by He Zhitian’s desire to survive. Just the short distance I walked from the captain’s cabin to the fifth floor deck, he actually swam out another section.

It was obvious that he was exhausted and had no strength left at all, and could only paddle facing the ground.

“Hey, seeing him try so hard, I’m a bit sad to catch up with him.” I said.

We decided to let the sampan go down and I jumped into the sea to drag He Zhitian down and bring him back up.

Yue Man Gong shook his head and said, “You are too physically exhausted to go back into the water.”

“What else, expect him to swim back on his own?”

Moon Man-bow turned his head to the man behind him and said, “Bring that fish anchor.”

He Zhitian grunted and panted as he rowed forward. Finally, he was so tired that he had no strength left at all and collapsed in the boat, gasping for breath. When he saw that we had stopped again, he couldn’t row any more and turned and gave us the middle finger.

“Come here if you’ve got the guts! I, He, am not running.” He raised his oar, the meaning of which was clear, meaning that he would beat one of you if you came.

Moon Man Bow’s men fetched him a fish anchor about a metre long, like a brazier.

I thought he was going to hit He Zhitian with a blow, so I said, “Calm down, we have something to ask He Zhitian, don’t kill him.”

But Yue Man Gong said, “Don’t worry, I’ll just be brought back by him.”

Yue Man Gong lifted the fish anchor, which had a thick rope tied to it, and tried it out on his hand first.

The people around him cheered at this point, all staring at Moon Man Bow, waiting for the amazing moment when he would strike.

I thought to myself how else could he get He Zhitian back? A head full of doubt.

Baldy pulled me back a few steps and, seeing my confusion, laughed, “Aren’t you wondering why he’s called Moon Full Bow such a tongue-twisting name?”

Moon Full Bow suddenly pulled out a bow stance, his body was like a long bow with a full string drawn, his whole body was ready to launch, and he threw the fish anchor out with a jerk.

In the azure sky, the fish anchor was like a bolt of lightning, carrying a long rope that broke the wind and pierced through the board of He Zhitian’s boat.

He almost jumped overboard from the small lifeboat.

So accurate! I was astonished.

Moon Fullbow said to his men again, “Pull back.”

At his command, several men grabbed the rope and yanked it back, the speed of which was incomparable to He Zhitian’s forward paddling.

It didn’t take long for the small lifeboat to be yanked back and crash into the side of the larger boat.

He did not have the courage to jump overboard, but he did not have the strength to do so.

The three of us went down to the ground floor of the deck and I offered an oar to He Zhitian, smiling as calmly as I could, “Come on up. You’ll die alone in the sea, or you’ll die if you come up and get killed by us. You’re dead anyway, so you might as well die a quicker death.”