Chapter 575: Hunt down the director

On the wharf, containers are piled up, and several giant cargo ships are moored on them.

The sea breeze blows, and the huge coconut shadow in the distance sways with the wind, and the wind shuttles back and forth inside, making a devilish roar.

At this moment, a pink Ferrari came speeding like a flame.

However, before they could stop steadily, they saw a mountain of containers collapsing.

When Wang Hao saw this, he was shocked. kicked the car door, hugged Zhao Yuqing, and rolled away in the distance.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three bright arc-shaped scimitars, forming a triangular formation, slashed towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao grabbed a handful of mud and sand and smashed it at them.

"Ahh

"Yuqing, the one on the left is over to you!"

After speaking, Wang Hao pounced on the neck of the killer on the right with lightning speed.

"Well, good!"

Zhao Yuqing replied casually, and a shiny dagger slashed out in the air, stabbing at the abdomen of the third killer.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

The two killers on the left and right spurted blood almost at the same time, their bodies went limp, and they collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the whistle roared on the sea, and a yacht broke the wind and waves, speeding towards the vast sea.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing glanced at each other and shouted in unison: "Chase!"

Wang Hao searched along the beach and found a dilapidated fishing boat, so he waved at Zhao Yuqing and said, "Yuqing, here!"

Zhao Yuqing answered, and ran towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao grabbed a curved scimitar and cut off the chain.

"Get on board, we'll chase!"

The motors of fishing boats are basically converted from agricultural tricycles, which are not capable of yachts at all.

However, Ma Chenggong didn't seem to want to get rid of them, and the two sides kept a certain distance.

Zhao Yuqing glanced around, frowned, and reminded: "We seem to have gone out of the Huaxia Sea and entered the open sea!"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Well, I know!"

Suddenly!

He frowned and asked Zhao Yuqing solemnly: "Yuqing, do you feel it?"

Zhao Yuqing was stunned when she heard this, her eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously, "What?"

Before she could finish her words, she saw a cannonball, which made a brilliant arc in the air and smashed towards them.

"Danger, be careful!"

After realizing the danger, Wang Hao suddenly stepped forward, picked up Zhao Yuqing, and jumped into the icy seawater.

"Boom!"

The fishing boat was sunk by a cannonball, and the billowing smoke of gunpowder was ignited, and the entire sea surface was reflected in red.

Wang Hao hugged Zhao Yuqing, tossed back and forth in the water, and left the fishing boat that was burning violently at the maximum speed.

Ma Chenggong picked up the telescope and looked this way.

When he saw the raging flames, a smug sneer rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Go down and search, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

A group of black-clothed killers responded respectfully, like dumplings, jumped into the sea water, and surrounded the general sea area where Wang Hao was.

Wang Hao's head sank and floated in the water, staring at every move around him.

"Yuqing, how are you?"

Zhao Yuqing's face was expressionless, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, Wang Hao, we may have been tricked!"

Wang Hao nodded, his pupils contracted slightly, and an imperceptible light shot out from it, piercing through the clouds and mist, looking around.

Suddenly!

His gaze was fixed on the direction of twelve o'clock in the southwest.

"Rainy and sunny, twelve o'clock in the southwest, about 20 nautical miles from here, let's go there!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhao Yuqing looked confused.

It's dark now, and it's foggy on the sea again, not to mention 20 nautical miles, not even 20 meters of visibility, how does he Wang Hao know that there is an island at twelve o'clock in the southwest, 20 nautical miles away from here?

Wang Hao seemed to see through Zhao Yuqing's thoughts, grabbed her arm and said, "Believe me, that's right, go quickly!"

Seeing that Wang Hao was so sure, Zhao Yuqing nodded in disbelief.

As soon as he swam five or six hundred meters, there was a murderous shout from behind.

"They're there, chase after them!"

Sensing this, Wang Hao couldn't help frowning, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Immediately, he made a look at Zhao Yuqing, signaling Zhao Yuqing to continue swimming forward, and he went to deal with those hateful guys.

Zhao Yuqing understood and made an "ok" gesture at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao nodded, took a sharp breath, and slowly dived to the bottom of the sea, preparing to outflank him from the flank.

Although the ocean pollution is getting worse and worse, the visibility under the water is very low, and the average person can see 20 meters, which is already very good.

However, Wang Hao is not an ordinary person. He saw through the supernatural powers, although he could not reach the realm of "wanting to be poor for a thousand miles", it was still not a problem to expand his vision to twenty or thirty nautical miles.

Soon, he locked on to his first target.

At nine o'clock in the northeast, the straight-line distance is 670 meters!

Wang Hao took out a shiny dagger, bit it with his teeth, like a ghost, and quietly touched him.

600 meters!

500 meters!

300 meters!

When the distance between the two sides was only 100 meters, the black-clothed killer seemed to have sensed something and suddenly stopped.

When Wang Hao saw him stop, he also held his breath, like a reef, and slowly sank.

The black-clad killer looked around, and after making sure there were no anomalies, he continued to chase forward.

However, as soon as he moved three times, he only felt something under the water, rushing towards him at lightning speed.

"Huh!"

Before he could react effectively, he saw a bright dagger piercing straight into his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, blood gushed out, staining the dark blue sea into blood red.

Several other killers, realizing that the situation was not good, raised their curved scimitars one after another, back to back, and looked around vigilantly.

Soon, Wang Hao set his sights on the second target.

His body hugged in a ball, like a stone, and sank silently.

When the second black-clothed killer passed over him, Wang Hao suddenly stretched out the hand of death, grabbed his ankle, and pulled him down.

The black-clothed killer had just pounced twice, and a dagger, which was still dripping blood, stabbed diagonally into his choked throat.

In the blink of an eye, his body was completely paralyzed, his pupils dilated, and there was no trace of life.

"He's underwater, shooting, shooting!" shouted a killer leader.

In an instant, all kinds of bullets, like naughty loaches, burrowed into the water and passed by Wang Hao.