After walking out of the ancient city, Ye Tian and the others quickly got a taxi on Santander Avenue and went straight to the new port of Cartagena.

At around six o'clock, the taxi arrived at the new port of Cartagena and stopped in front of a yacht marina in a slightly remote location.

It's a private marina, small and dilapidated, with a few yachts on the berth, half-new, and none of the luxury yachts.

A few people got off the station to order, and as soon as the taxi left, Pique, who had arrived here in advance, walked over quickly.

At this time, he had an extra sign on his chest that read 'xx yacht management' in Spanish

When he approached, he immediately raised his voice and said:

"Jack, I've found the right yacht, it's the small silver-white yacht called 'The Flying Petrel', although it has been some years, it is very fast, it is a classic of Beneteau.

I checked both inside and outside the yacht, the hull is in good condition, it is safe to go to sea, I also looked at the fuel gauge, there is still eighty percent of the fuel in the tank, and it is no problem to fly at sea for two or three hours.

There are only two yacht stewards here, both of whom were knocked unconscious by me, and they were tied up and locked in the utility room, and they won't wake up for a while, and it won't affect our next actions!"

As he spoke, Pique stretched out his hand and pointed to the yacht parked at the berth not far away.

Ye Tian glanced over there, and then said in a low voice:

"Well done, the yacht has a very good name, I like it! I hope it will take us out of Columbus Bircoa, let's go, let's go to sea, the seaplane is almost near Baru Island."

Then he walked briskly towards the white open-top yacht docked at the berth.

Matisse and Pique immediately followed, both of them very vigilant, on high alert, and ready to respond.

The trolley suitcase containing weapons and other things was dragged by Silva, and the guy had a big smile on his face, and his face was almost full of laughter.

Is it not ecstatic to leave Colombia and leave the dangerous gangsters for a new life of dreams?

The dock was very quiet, there was no half a figure, and no one came up to stop or interrogate Ye Tian and them.

In just a minute or two, Ye Tian and the others entered the 'Flying Haiyan'.

After entering the yacht, Ye Tian immediately turned on the perspective and secretly checked the entire yacht through the whole yacht quickly, and did not let go of any corner.

Pique was right, the yacht was in excellent condition, the hull was not damaged, it was very strong, the engine was in good condition, it was ready to start running at any time, and it was very powerful!

There was plenty of fuel, there were no problems with the rudders, they were running smoothly, the propeller blades were intact, they should have just been replaced, and there were no problems with the rest of the parts.

It is clear that the owners love this yacht, it is very well maintained and in very good condition.

Although this is an old yacht that is more than 20 years old, there is no doubt that it is the best choice of the moment, understated and practical!

After thoroughly seeing the 'Flying Petrel', Ye Tian immediately retracted his gaze, ended the perspective, and nodded with satisfaction:

"This yacht is really good, it's a classic of a top brand, it's really durable!

"Okay, Jack, let's go"

Matisse, who was sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel of the yacht, nodded in response.

Born in the Delta Special Forces, he is undoubtedly the best person to control this yacht.

The cable has long been untied and ready to set sail!

The engine roared, and the propeller at the stern of the yacht began to turn, from slow to fast, shattering the calm water and stirring up countless small whirlpools.

Soon, the white open-top yacht slowly sailed out of the berth, paddling through the rough sea, and heading out into the azure sea outside the marina.

As soon as the 'Flying Petrel' sailed out of the dock and there was no more shelter in front of it, the speed immediately increased, and it began to rush and chop towards the depths of the Caribbean Sea.

That's when it truly lives up to its name, becoming a petrel flying above the Caribbean Sea!

After the petrel flew by, it left a white wave on the surface of the sea, and a hearty laughter, which drifted around with the slight sea breeze!

Within a few minutes, the open-top yacht was gone, a tiny white spot on the surface of the sea, and then disappeared from view.

The ancient city of Cartagena behind him is getting farther and farther away, gradually turning into a black line on the horizon.

Ever since the Flying Petrel sailed out of the dock, Silva had been looking back at Cartagena behind him, and he didn't turn his head until he could see nothing more.

By this time, he was already in tears, crying silently!

Seeing his sad appearance, Ye Tian and the others did not speak out to persuade him, and there was no need to persuade him.

He really needs to vent to release his stress and emotions! Crying is a good choice!

It took a long time for Silva to stop crying and wipe away tears.

When his mood calmed down a little, he immediately said with a sentimental voice:

My family has lived in Cartagena for more than 300 years and almost never left the city, but I did, and most likely goodbye!

I don't know if it's possible to come back here again and walk the streets that my ancestors have walked for generations, and I can't help but feel sad and tearful when I think of this!"

"This is your hometown, it is the place where you grew up and lived, and now you have to leave, it is normal to have this feeling, human nature, how can we laugh?

There is such a saying, 'My heart is my hometown', as long as you can stay with your family, live and grow happily, no matter where you are, it is your hometown!"

Ye Tian chuckled and comforted, and poured a bowl of thick chicken soup for Silva.

Silva nodded heavily, then said excitedly:

"Jack, you're right, where you have a family, you're home! Thank you for taking our family out of Colombia, out of Cartagena, away from the dangerous gangsters.

I would like to thank you for your generosity and willingness to buy that El Greco painting at a high price, it is this huge wealth that has given me new hope and a better future!"

"Don't thank me, Silva, you deserve it, a new life and a bright future with the treasure maps and top-notch paintings you have.

I'm just trading with you based on the principles of being a human being, and I keep my promises, and to be honest, the person I should be thankful for is me, and that El Greco painting is a huge surprise!"

Between the words, Ye Tian was very sincere, and the tone was also very high.

And in his heart, he was secretly complaining proudly.

"If it weren't for you, how could buddy get Titian's "Venetian Landscape" and El Greco's oil painting, of course, thanks to you, taking you out of Colombia is just a gesture!"

While chatting, the 'Flying Petrel' continued to speed across the sea, and Baru Island was getting closer and closer.

After a while, Zhou Jiakang's voice suddenly came from the earphones.

"Steven, we will go to Balu Island soon, so I will send you the coordinates, the landing place of the plane is off Balu Island, and the reason for informing the Colombian side is that the plane is malfunctioning!"

"Okay, we're at sea now, not far from Balu Island, so we'll go over and join you."

Ye Tian said loudly through the headphones, and waved his fist excitedly.

The rest of the group cheered loudly.

Subsequently, Zhou Jiakang told Mattis the coordinates of the landing site, which was on the sea northwest in front of Ye Tian and them, and the distance was not far, only five or six nautical miles.

After receiving the coordinates, Flying Petrel immediately changed course and headed northwest.

Ten minutes later, everyone saw the seaplane parked on the sea in the distance, which was gently undulating with the waves, harmonious and beautiful!