This name had almost been forgotten.
Now that Matsui Taro mentioned it again, the members of the Matsui family felt a deep sense of terror.
Matsui Taro's eldest son, Matsui Yugutani, said in shock, "Father, are you joking with us? Chen Jinzhao is already dead."
"How could he still be alive?"
Three years ago.
The Matsui family had also sent people to search that sea area.
Their goal was to eliminate him completely, and they would strike first if they found Chen Jinzhao.
The Matsui family spent a lot of manpower and financial resources within three months of the incident, but they could not find Chen Jinzhao's remains. Therefore, many people were convinced that Chen Jinzhao was dead. Even if he was alive at the time, he would have become food for fish later.
How could he still be alive?
This was why Matsui Yugutani and others were so shocked.
Eyes turned to Matsui Taro.
Matsui Taro handed his mobile phone to Matsui Yugutani. The latter took it and immediately checked it. When he saw the face in the photo clearly, his pupils shrank to the size of needle points, and his whole body trembled slightly. It was evident that he was very scared.
The other members of the Matsui family crowded forward to take a look.
"Hiss—"
"It's really him!"
"He's actually still alive. This is far beyond our expectations, and it's not scientific."
"Old man, what should we do?"
"..."
Chen Jinzhao had almost become a shadow of the Matsui family.
Matsui Kazuo had been tragically killed by Chen Jinzhao, and even the S-class expert Gao He Xiaotai, who was protecting Matsui Kazuo, had not escaped a premature death. After three years of dormancy, Chen Jinzhao reappeared, and another member of the Matsui family died at his hands.
This might be destiny.
Matsui Taro took a deep breath, and his eyes became sharp again. "Report this to the Mitri military base immediately and have them use armed forces to kill Chen Jinzhao. Absolutely do not let Chen Jinzhao live, otherwise, it will bring great trouble to Dongying."
"Yes!"
A series of phone calls were made from the Matsui family.
The Mitri base in the Ryukyu Islands soon received this explosive news, followed by several fighter jets taking off and heading for the high seas on a mission.
Warships located in the base's harbor also set sail one after another.
At this moment.
A yacht was drifting alone on the high seas, and Chen Jinzhao's uneasiness grew stronger.
Yamanashi Tōrū suddenly exclaimed, "Look quickly, what is that?"
On their way back, a small warship and three black armed helicopters appeared, and the distance between them was rapidly closing.
Yamanashi Tōrū was despairing.
He shook his head directly and said, "It seems we cannot escape their clutches, and reaching Huaguo is a luxury."
Chen Jinzhao stared at the pursuers in silence.
Not long after.
The warship had caught up, and the three most advanced armed helicopters were hovering above the yacht, shouting for the yacht to stop. The two pilots in the cockpit looked at Chen Jinzhao tremblingly, seeking his opinion.
Chen Jinzhao said coldly, "Stop it."
The two pilots felt as if they had been granted amnesty and then collapsed on the ground, as if all their strength had been drained.
A deafening roar of engines came from above, along with the shouts of Mitri soldiers.
"People on the yacht, listen! Shut down the engines immediately, everyone stand on the deck and squat down with your hands behind your heads, or we will open fire!"
"You only have half a minute."
Chen Jinzhao clenched his fists.
Was his destiny to die in Dongying?
He was unwilling!
Yamanashi Chiho appeared beside Chen Jinzhao and quietly held his hand. Her attitude was simple: she would die with Chen Jinzhao, and no one could separate them. Chen Jinzhao felt Yamanashi Chiho's firm will and tightened his grip on her hand.
The helicopters continued to hover overhead, even aiming their cannons at the cockpit.
In the end, death was inevitable.
Chen Jinzhao turned to Yamanashi Chiho and said, "Chiho, I'm sorry. I made you suffer with me and die with me."
"Jinzhao, I forbid you to say that." Yamanashi Chiho raised her hand to cover Chen Jinzhao's mouth.
Time ticked by, and the half-minute deadline quickly arrived.
The Mitri soldiers on the helicopters realized that the people on the yacht were stubborn and prepared to lower rope ladders to board the yacht!
It was at this moment.
The helicopter crew received a telegram from headquarters, stating that the people on the yacht were Chen Jinzhao, and they were ordered to sink the yacht directly and bring back Chen Jinzhao's body. This greatly surprised the soldiers. Chen Jinzhao was still alive.
This was a devil who had caused a lot of trouble for Mitri.
Ten seconds later.
The three armed helicopters and the warship opened their cannons and aimed them at the yacht.
Chen Jinzhao sighed when he saw this, realizing that it was futile.
He could only hope to die peacefully, otherwise, he would be letting down Yamanashi Chiho, especially since he had promised to protect her for a lifetime.
And now, he had broken his promise.
Whoosh!
A piercing sound attracted everyone's attention.
Only Yamanashi Chiho closed her eyes, thinking that the helicopters had already opened fire.
Chen Jinzhao's pupils contracted. He clearly saw several missiles flying from afar, whizzing over their heads!
Boom!
An explosion rang out overhead, almost deafening everyone.
Chen Jinzhao immediately covered Yamanashi Chiho's ears.
After a while.
Everyone saw pieces of helicopter wreckage engulfed in flames falling into the sea.
Yamanashi Chiho opened her eyes and saw this astonishing scene. She asked subconsciously, "What happened?"
Chen Jinzhao said with a dry throat, "Perhaps we are saved."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A piece of slightly larger helicopter wreckage hit the yacht, causing the deck to shake violently.
"Look!"
Yamanashi Tōrū exclaimed.
He pointed to the sky in the distance. On the vast, blue sea, several fighter jets appeared, like gods descending from heaven, shooting down the three helicopters. Even from a distance, Chen Jinzhao could recognize them as Chinese fighter jets.
He thought of something and turned to look at the Mitri warship in another direction.
Yamanashi Chiho also looked over.
Under their gaze, several missiles penetrated the warship's anti-missile system, like sharp swords.
Boom!
A huge fireball soared into the sky.
The old warship was instantly engulfed in flames and sank into the sea before the eyes of Chen Jinzhao and the others.
Yamanashi Chiho's eyes widened, seemingly incredulous.
Several more rumbling sounds swept over the yacht, and Chen Jinzhao exhaled a heavy breath, a hint of relief appearing on his face.
"Perhaps, we are saved."
"Our rescuers have arrived. We don't have to die."