Friendly wind blew amid the blue sea under the beautiful sun of the blue sky. A black helicopter equipped with state-of-the-art military equipment flew northeastward of the ninth deserted island like a goshawk overlooking the sea surface. Inside the cabin, Tang Xiu held binoculars to observe the sea underneath, looking for the liner that drifted alone in the nearby waters.
When the helicopter was about to run out of fuel a few hours later and he couldn't find the traces of the liner, he had no choice but to return to the ninth deserted island.
Ah, forget it.