Wang Ran carried the suitcase and brought Tang Tang and Wu Jiaxin to a small yacht owned by Tang Tang's family.
"Uncle, the fuel tank is 80% full. It's not a problem to drive it 500 nautical miles.
"Everything else is functional!
"Help me untie the rope. Let's get ready to go!" she said.
Tang Tang was very familiar with this small yacht. She had driven it many times.
Soon, the yacht headed towards the target.
Blacksand Mercenary Group's base was about 100 nautical miles away from here, which was more than 200 kilometers.
According to the speed of the yacht, they would arrive very soon.
Tang Tang was driving the boat in the cabin, while Wang Ran was sitting on the sofa, enjoying the sea breeze and looking at the sea view.
"Oh, there's a small refrigerator here!"
Wang Ran took out a few bottles of wine from the refrigerator.
"It's so boring to drink alone.
"Where's Jiaxin? Where did she go?"