Chapter 1289: Am I acting too exaggerated?

Chapter 1289: Am I acting too exaggerated?

On Worry-Free Island, the island owner Yellen was lying on a lounge chair by the swimming pool, holding a mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes had no intention of even looking at the beautiful woman.

Zeng Wangcai called, the call he had been looking forward to and fearing.

On the phone, he learned that Zeng Wangcai had made a big fortune in Boston and rescued his daughter. Now Boston is under control and he cannot leave, so he wants to escape secretly at sea.

But the defense at sea was also tight. Zeng Wangcai said that he could only be sure to run away, but he was not sure he could run far at sea, so he hoped to hide in Wuyou Island.

Because Worry-Free Island is a private island and formerly belonged to Maple Leaf Village, it has nothing to do with the United States. In theory, the United States has no law enforcement power.

Frankly speaking, Yellen felt very happy when she received the call. In the past, Yellen was called "Sir" by his father and she never dared to neglect him. He was a person who gave the Americans a headache and they had no way to deal with him, but now the call came to him for help.

This sense of satisfaction makes him want to share it with others in order to expand the feeling of pleasure.

But he knew he couldn't tell anyone about it!

Now the opportunity was before Yellen. Zeng Wangcai told her the time and direction of his escape to the sea, and explained the details such as the size of the ship.

Is this a betrayal...or is it a betrayal?

The time left for Zeng Wangcai to escape as he said was running out. Yellen's knuckles turned white as he held the phone, and he was very conflicted.

After hesitating for a long time and seeing that time was running out, Yellen finally picked up the phone: "Mr. Randall, he just called me. In fifteen minutes, he will escape from the port. You don't have much time left. He is going to Worry-Free Island. You know that Boston is not too far from Worry-Free Island..."

"Haha, Mr. Yellen, you have done a great job!"

More than twenty minutes later, Randall appeared at the dock that Yellen mentioned, and military planes and ships were ready to go.

"Fuck, Randall ordered a chase." Upon learning that the person had already run away, Belleman shouted angrily.

Just in a recent exchange of fire, another member of his commando unit, the world-famous Delta Force, was killed. The two battles almost left the Delta Force extinct.

How could this not annoy Belleman?

It’s such a shame that I left it at grandma’s house!

"Don't worry!" Randall was very calm. "We can't give Dongda any handle. On the way here, we have received new instructions. We must get that person out of our waters and get close to Worry-Free Island before we take action. We also have to pretend that it was done by terrorists. Now your people should prepare immediately. Remember to record the video. In the end, we will hand over the video to Dongda through special channels."

"He'll run away."

"No, there are no ships of theirs nearby. I have confirmed this. And this time our action is to kill him directly and blow up his ship. We don't need to capture him alive."

"All right......"

Maybe the Americans were not prepared enough, so they issued this order.

On the sea, Zeng Wangcai sailed quickly towards Worry-Free Island, but no matter how fast the boat was, it would take some time to get there, as the speed of the boat could not be compared with that of the airplane.

Therefore, if Zeng Wangcai wants to reach the waters near Wuyou Island, it is estimated that it will take until tomorrow noon.

He placed a dummy behind him, and then stationed several "armed men" in other positions on the yacht. After doing all this, he set up the autopilot and focused on the radar.

The next day, around ten o'clock or almost eleven o'clock, when we were still some distance away from Worry-Free Island, there was suddenly movement on the radar, with many light spots approaching.

"Oh, damn, it's another day to test my acting skills..." Zeng Wangcai rubbed his face, took out his mobile phone, and video-called Yellen directly.

"Sir, have you arrived? I didn't see your boat at the dock." As soon as the video was connected, Yellen's anxious face appeared on the screen.

"Yellen, you bastard!" Zeng Wangcai cursed angrily, "Did you betray me?"

Seeing Zeng Wangcai's expression for the first time, Yellen was nervous but also relieved: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. I have never betrayed you."

"F**K!" Zeng Wangcai cursed, turned his phone around, pointed the camera at the radar, and then returned to continue, "Did you see that? Someone is catching up with us. Don't tell me it wasn't you who arranged it."

"I really don't, sir. If you are not far from me, please hurry up and you should still be in time." Yellen was very cautious.

"I'm still in time!" Zeng Wangcai turned his phone and pointed it at the sky behind him. "Look at what that black spot is. It's a helicopter. How fast can I be faster than a plane? Tell me, did you betray me..."

At this moment, Yellen finally couldn't help it. He laughed ferociously, "Haha, Wahaha, it was me... I betrayed you. Now that you are about to die, I still need to be afraid of you."

"You bastard, it's you. I've been so good to you and made you so much money over the years."

"You're talking nonsense. How can you say that you're nice to me? The money I make is all from my own ability. I can make money just as well without you, okay?"

"Say that again, son of a bitch?"

"I can say it a thousand times, but you are really good to that bastard Mason. You let him be the boss of the country, but let me be the island owner of this broken place. I also want to be an emperor, the great emperor of a country..."

The case was solved, and Zeng Wangcai finally understood what went wrong with Yellen.

Conjunctivitis, this is definitely conjunctivitis.

It’s okay, just admit it. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with you later.

"Hahaha, you also have this day..." Seeing a missile flying over, the picture suddenly blurred and Yellen laughed wildly.

Afterwards, he contacted Randall, confirmed that Zeng Wangcai was killed in the explosion, and received the video sent by Randall.

Yellen watched the video repeatedly, pausing it repeatedly, pausing the image at the moment when the ship caught fire and broke into pieces, repeatedly confirming that Zeng Wangcai was on the boat and his distorted expression was recorded.

Zeng Wangcai's complex expression of anger, unwillingness, and so on could not disappear from Yellen's mind for a long time.

......

Siheyuan.

Zeng Youqian and his wife listened to Yang Mingyuan nervously: "Brother, sister-in-law, there is something you two need to figure out how to do."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Think about what if, what if Wangcai is gone..."

"Ah? Wangcai is gone?"

"It's not that Wangcai is gone, I mean if..."

The video that the American gave to Yellen was returned through some channel. When the old man saw it, he was almost scared to death and quickly called Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai sighed on the phone, saying that the Americans were so quick and they couldn't wait to watch the show.

Zeng Wangcai simply used the old man's trick against him and told him to put on a show, a big show.

The TV began to play the scenes before Zeng Wangcai's "death". Zeng Wangcai's ferocious expression, the debris flying everywhere and the raging fire scared the old couple out of their wits, and they thought their son was really gone.

"Mom and Dad, it's okay, it's all fake!"

"You little bastard, you scared me." Zeng Youqian felt relieved when he saw his son jumping around on the screen.

"Are you scared? No way, I thought my acting was too exaggerated. Mom and Dad, now it's time to test your acting skills..."