Chapter 1001 From Now On You Are Pirates

The respect that old lady Xianyu has for Zeng Wangcai can be seen from the three words "great master".

When he first surrendered, Mrs. Xianyu called Zeng Wangcai "Boss", then changed it to Mr. Zeng, and later changed it to Mr. Big.

This clever old lady, through the gradual improvement of her own strength and the deepening of her understanding of Zeng Wangcai, her awe of Zeng Wangcai gradually reached its peak.

The old lady Xianyu now knows very well that without Zeng Wangcai, she would not be where she is today.

Being a pirate won't last forever, one day you will be wiped out. And it is precisely because she followed the right people that she is now the old lady who is now a salted fish.

"Sister, you came here in person? You're so old, don't hurt your waist." Zeng Wangcai's voice came from the intercom.

"I dare not!" The old lady was shocked. "I must personally watch over the affairs of the master. Don't worry, my body is very good. I have been resting for the past few years. If I don't move, it will rust."

Originally, the old lady Xianyu was already in a semi-retired state, and the daily affairs of the fleet were handed over to the second-in-command she had trained, but this time she came out in person.

"Well, you should know the answer yourself. Where are you? How long will it take to get there?"

"It's not far from the coordinates that Mr. Da mentioned. We can arrive before dusk."

"Okay, don't get close when you get there, so no one can take pictures of us."

"clear......"

While waiting, we are sailing.

In the evening, the old lady's fleet arrived at the coordinates specified by Zeng Wangcai. After dark, Zeng Wangcai drove the yacht to this coordinate.

"Sir..." The old lady, still wearing her cheongsam, boarded the yacht, bowed, and then stood quietly in front of Zeng Wangcai.

"Sister, you have been completely sinicized. You are following the ancient rituals. Sit down. Don't stand. You must be tired." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile.

"Not tired!" The old lady Xianyu sat down obediently.

Compared with before, Zeng Wangcai felt that the old lady Xianyu had changed a lot. Not knowing the old lady Xianyu's background, he thought she was just an old lady in Shanghai who was nostalgic.

The change in old lady Xianyu is due to her own painful experience. Zeng Wangcai once met her and casually asked her to learn our ancient rituals, and she listened to him. This is how she is different today.

"Have you brought enough people?" Zeng Wangcai asked as he poured a cup of tea for the old lady Xianyu.

"There are six hundred brothers on the cargo ship, but the cargo ship is slow!" replied the old lady Xianyu.

"It's enough to deal with Feihou!" Zeng Wangcai nodded, and then remembered something, "By the way, you are Malay, right? There are many opponents in this operation. Maybe your old family will also take action. Will it affect you?"

"Sir, I don't have a country anymore!" The salted fish old lady lowered her head, her eyes were sinister for a while, and then she raised her head again, "Wangye Island is my country."

"Okay, tell me my request!" Zeng Wangcai drank a sip of hot tea and took out a map of the nearby sea area. "From now on, you will go back to your old business. You are pirates, not escorts..."

"understand!"

Zeng Wangcai then drew circles on the sea map. Since they were going to work hard, there was no need to distinguish between the first and second goals, because the food had already come to the table and they could just cook it all in one pot.

"Sir, these coast guard ships are not troublesome. They may be slow to land on the island. Please give me some time!" After learning the target, the old lady Xianyu was not at all embarrassed.

"There's plenty of time. You can start tonight."

"Okay, one more question, what do we do with the people on the island?"

"Kill them. Kill all the worthless ones... Um, Jingguan, do you know?"

Zeng Wangcai still couldn't get over the hurdle of Jingguan.

After having this idea, he specifically looked up some information about Jingguan and gained a more systematic understanding of it.

How to build the Jingguan is not important, what is important is who builds the Jingguan.

Zeng Wangcai learned that there are actually cases where our warriors from the previous dynasty were made into Jingguan.

"I know about the Jingguan!" The old lady looked up with a sly smile on her face. "Master, you want to build a Jingguan to intimidate them. I have to say that building a Jingguan is a very good way. Please tell me where to build the Jingguan..."

"This is easy. We can build a Jingguan on any island where there are people. It must be sturdy and able to withstand wind and sun."

"Make sure it's strong..."

It's a dark and windy night, a perfect time to kill someone.

The old lady returned to the boat and immediately began to arrange a battle plan.

"According to the information provided by Mr. Da, there should be no more than 200 people on the Feihou Coast Guard ship. We have dealt with them many times and are very familiar with their deployment and habits. All ships are ready to board the ship. I have only one request... Kill them and leave the bodies!"

"Yes, boss!"

The prestige of the old lady Xianyu in the team is not exaggerated, it is earned through hard work in the early years.

In the second half of the night, the cargo ship behind arrived, and all the people and equipment came. The old lady Xianyu had changed her cheongsam into a smart tights. She was almost sixty years old, but she actually took part in the battle in person.

In the dark night, countless small boats carrying murderous pirates cut through the waves and approached the six coast guard ships of Feihou...

As the first ray of sunshine shone on Coconut Island, Santos, as usual, asked his trusted police officers to lead the team to do morning exercises.

There are still about a hundred people on the island, half of whom are coast guards under Santos and half are fishermen. However, there is actually not much difference between the fishermen who can come here and the coast guards.

After arranging everything, Santos walked to the communication device that he had turned off and turned it back on.

"Calling the commander, is everything OK over there..." Santos called in a deep voice.

He had no choice but to make a call when the time came. Otherwise, if the plan failed, he would be caught later.

The signal was good, but no one responded on the other end.

Santos suppressed his joy and went out to ask his men to gather people, while he himself reported to his superiors.

There were less than thirty people, sitting on four small boats. Santos left about twenty coast guards on the island and led the team to the coast guard ship.

He hoped that Santos would be dealt with by the people from the University of Tokyo, but in his understanding, this dealing with meant catching him, not killing him or anything like that. Otherwise, he would not have the courage to go over and check the situation. He designed a plan for Santos to be caught and humiliated, so that he could continue to get the opportunity for promotion in the name of the highest officer here.

"Be smart, everyone. If the situation is not right, retreat immediately. Dongda is not someone you can easily mess with." Santos ordered his confidants.

He didn't know that their departure had been noticed by the old lady Salted Fish. As soon as they left, the old lady Salted Fish brought people to the island to work.

Santos, who knew nothing about it, sailed for a while and arrived at the sea area where the coast guard ships were located. He saw six coast guard ships quietly anchored on the sea, floating with the waves, but there was no trace of the Dongda ships nearby.

"Sir, something's not right!" One of Santos' men said after looking through a telescope, "It seems like there's no one on the ship. The deck is empty."

"Hmm? Be careful, go up and take a look..."

Santos' boat approached the largest coast guard ship, but before he got on board, he smelled a faint smell of blood...