Lu Qing and Ou Beichen arrived at the pier, where Mr. Jiu's men lined up and respectfully said:
"Sir, please return. The young lady has already gone out to sea with Mr. Jiu."
Lu Qing erupted in laughter out of sheer anger. That old man was deliberately messing with him, wasn't he? First, taking someone to the skies, now to the ocean?
Ou Beichen glanced at the miniature monitor in his hand and said calmly, "Sis is now about 100 meters underwater."
Oh wow, not just out to sea—down into the ocean too?!
Lu Qing rolled up his sleeves and asked in a low voice, "These four are mine, those two are yours."
Ou Beichen frowned slightly. "You take three, I'll take three."
"Deal."
"Ten minutes?"
Lu Qing sneered, "Five minutes is plenty."
Mr. Jiu lounged on the luxurious yacht sunbathing, and Old Third respectfully stepped forward to report:
"Mr. Jiu, our men have been taken down."
"Looks like the people you trained are no good; so easily taken out."
