Medical Genius Unspeakable Marriage Chapter 3403 - Bookmush

Medical Genius Unspeakable Marriage Chapter 3403

The magnetic chaos of this sea is such that no message can be sent at all.

And the pirates obviously all knew the news and were waiting here on purpose.

The captain looked at the pirates, who were getting closer and closer.

He turned to one of the ship’s fire cabinets and took out an AK from it.

By law, pure transports like theirs were not allowed to carry any weapons.

At best, they could hire some escort fleet to follow.

But who were they, the Hongmen’s transport ships.

If they really didn’t carry weapons for everything, they would have died long ago.

“Brothers, a bunch of hanging pirates dare to rob us, let this group of turtle grandsons see if we are vegetarians or not!”

The speedboats were divided into three echelons and came towards the three huge ships.

Just when everyone was thinking of a big kill.

Behind the speedboats, two battleships appeared!

The main guns on the battleships were already aimed at the giant ships, as long as they made any movement.

They would just open fire.

The captain’s face, which was still somewhat hopeful, changed for a moment.

Finally, he picked up the intercom and said.

“Everyone give up resistance and wait for help.”

The captain put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, and his face was filled with a bitter look.

How he wished at this moment that this walkie-talkie that the Hongmen had specially developed.

What was outlined in the magnetic chaos was no longer five hundred metres.

Beyond this distance, the message simply could not be transmitted.

The captain’s gaze went to a small black dot on the distant sea behind him.

“All hope, now, rests with you.”

All one could do now was to try to stall a little time for them.

Otherwise, by the time the Hongmen’s headquarters learned of the disappearance of themselves and the others.

At the very least, it would be half a month later.

By that time, it would all be too late!

……

“Little Black, watch out.”

Inside the practice room of the Pangyang City Martial Union, Lin Mo looked at Little Black with a serious face and said.

Lin Mo’s gaze then looked towards the sandbag hanging in front of him.

A gla*s bottle was placed on the back of the sandbag.

After thinking for a while, Lin Mo replaced this gla*s bottle with a plastic bottle.

Gla*s bottles were not very easy to clean if they reached residue.

Little Black looked at his teacher with an expectant face, waiting for him to teach.

Lin Mo’s arm was slowly raised, and his somewhat white looking arm looked like a dragon coming out of the sea.

In an instant, it struck above the sandbag.

“Poof!”

A loud sound rang out as Lin Mo took down the bottle that had broken a large hole behind the sandbag.

Little Black looked at the bottle handed to him by his teacher and placed it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

A very obvious hole had appeared in the top of the plastic bottle.

“Wow, the teacher is amazing.”

Looking at Little Black’s adoring look, Lin Mo lost his smile for a while.

Gently grabbing a handful of Little Black’s still slightly baby-fat face, he was about to say something.

The door to the practice room was suddenly opened and a somewhat serious looking Wang Laosan appeared.

“Lord Lin Mo, you’re coming with me for a moment, there’s something.”

Looking at Wang Laosan, Lin Mo nodded his head.

Rubbing Little Black’s head, Lin Mo explained.

“Little Black, you train well here, and when the time comes, you will violently beat that dog thing, the Crown Prince.”

“Mmhmm, got it master.”

Lin Mo followed Wang Laosan out of the training room.

The crown prince inside the corner at the side had a complicated look on his face.

Do you guys think you’re humorous.

Angrily, he glanced at Little Black who was struggling to swing his fist not far away.

The crown prince slapped Hu on Shen extraordinary’s shoulder.

“Be serious, your arms are sagging so much, practice a hammering fist!”

Shen Extraordinary nodded with a heavy expression, even though his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

But he still raised his already trembling arm barely high enough to strike the sandbag in front of him.

He was making up for his previous flamboyant and paper-thin days.

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