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Chapter 1299 - 1294: Seizing the Warship
Just as everyone was puzzled.
Vulture suddenly moved.
He threw the sniper rifle on the ground, slowly lay down, and his knees knelt on the soft sand.
His tall and short head lowered, only presenting his smooth crown to Qin Hao.
From afar, his posture, movement, and demeanor were so humble.
Like a slave facing his master!
What!
This scene shook everyone’s hearts and minds.
"Impossible! The Iron-blooded Vulture actually knelt!"
"Why is he doing this! I thought he was targeting Qin Hao!"
"It’s not scientific! Completely unscientific! Vulture represents the Commander, does the Commander permit this?"
"Could it be the Commander..."
Amidst various discussions, Vulture spoke earnestly: "Mr. Qin, I represent the Commander to sincerely apologize to you..."
Upon hearing this, a bomb exploded in everyone’s hearts again.
It was actually the Commander!
Vulture was indeed acting according to the Commander’s will! "Oh my God!"
The captain of the Blood Dragon Team held his head, plunged into inescapable shock.
He was brought up by the Commander.
He knew the Commander’s iron-blooded, cold, and ruthless personality inside out.
Such a person, in such a position, had always been domineering and powerful.
Before him, countless dignitaries bowed down.
Yet today, this prominent figure sent someone to apologize to Qin Hao?
The highest form of apology, kneeling?
This completely surrendered dignity to Qin Hao!
Is this still the Commander’s personality!
For a moment, the special forces felt both regret and fortune, along with a bit of fear.
After this battle, many present might not have a good ending.
Unlike the special forces, Xinmu raised his head high with a smug expression written on his face.
He shouted, "You idiots! Dare to open fire now? Damn you!"
Scolded so blatantly, the special forces did not dare respond.
No choice, they were wrong, inside and out.
Ah Sang looked astonished, "Brother Hao is so powerful? Our tribe only has three thousand people, even the mighty Witch is just above three thousand, and Brother Hao is more powerful than him?"
Xinmu was speechless, but found it too troublesome to explain and could only smile: "Yes, the Witch is powerful, but his place is too small. In the outside world, the boss is much more powerful than him!"
"What cheek! Once looked down on the boss, now calling him boss repeatedly."
Next to him, Vini Jones mockingly jibed.
Xinmu was unabashed, patting his chest boldly: "What do you know, before I was ignorant, now I’ve opened my eyes. Besides, our boss is so capable, I’m willing to submit, okay?"
"Spineless." Vini Jones critiqued casually, lazy to argue with Xinmu.
Xinmu gazed at Qin Hao with admiration: "High in martial arts, wide in fame, the boss’s abilities are truly breathtaking. Although thinking closely is disheartening. Damn it, comparing oneself is maddening!"
While chatting, Qin Hao looked calmly at Vulture: "Go back and tell that old ghost, if there’s a second time, I want him dead."
Ordinary people dared to call the Commander an old ghost and threaten his life.
No need to say, Vulture would surely kill them immediately.
But Qin Hao did this, and he had to listen honestly.
He didn’t dare! He didn’t dare to respond, even less to refuse!
In fact, out of fear, he tried to keep his body as calm as possible to not tremble.
Previously, he witnessed Qin Hao’s miraculous performance and felt his worldview was refreshed.
And now, when contacted closely and shrouded by Qin Hao’s majesty, he realized he far underestimated this man’s strength!
Standing in front of him, Vulture felt insignificantly small.
He perceived Qin Hao as an Immortal standing before him, while he was just a kneeling mortal, incomparable.
More importantly, he understood Qin Hao’s words were neither impulsive nor threats.
It was a declaration, like merely informing you of something.
"He truly has the ability to kill the Commander!" Vulture thought with terror, watching Qin Hao clap his hands, casually saying: "Alright, now you can leave, take your dogs with you."
"Yes!"
Vulture respectfully crawled up, waving to the stunned special forces: "What are you standing there for, retreat!"
"Yes!" The Blood Dragon Team was ultimately an elite team. Soon, people realized, climbed up, and began walking toward the shore.
Because of the special forces’ departure, the islanders hidden in the village emerged again.
The owner of the guest post continued his welcoming demeanor. Upon seeing Vini Jones beside the wild beauty Ah Sang, his face remained flushed.
Qin Hao felt a bit tired. After arranging rooms with the others, he lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, unsurprisingly, Yellow Sand Island was quiet and leisurely.
After Qin Hao and others enjoyed the seafood breakfast specially prepared by the guest post owner, they waited a while to confirm nobody could return from Celestial Dragon Island, then boarded the warship.
Sitting in the cockpit, staring at the rows of astronomically numbered buttons and levers, Xinmu felt overwhelmed and scratched his head: "Boss, this warship’s appearance is trendy, but driving it is a hassle! So many buttons, how do we even do this?"
In his view, planes, spacecraft, trains, etc., were all for professionals.
Anyone without skill would likely end up crushed.
However, his grief lasted less than three seconds before being interrupted by a sound.
Snap, crackle, creak...
The sound was a bit chaotic as Qin Hao was adeptly maneuvering the controls, the wheel, and the keys.
Watching the warship slowly start, the waves on either side drifted away with the wind.
The warship broke through the waves, and in the cabin, Xinmu, with a numb heart, showed helpless admiration: "Boss, is there anything you can’t do in this world?"
Qin Hao displayed a regretful smile: "Unfortunately, no."
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