The next day.

Jiang Lang got up near noon.

The temperature was comfortable and the weather was fine. He opened the navigation manual and checked the sea conditions for today.

『Daily Sea Conditions』.

Location: Shallow Sea Area·Turbulent Area.

Wind Condition: Southeast Wind Level 2.

Temperature: 18-20℃.

Sunshine: 8 hours left before sunset.

After eating something casually as breakfast, Jiang Lang went out of the captain's room.

On the deck, except for the big crab lazily basking in the sun, the other crew members performed their duties and worked diligently.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Lang also briefly experienced the beauty of being a capitalist.

Coming to the rudder, William hurriedly reported the situation to him:

"Captain, everything went smoothly last night. This morning, we entered a new sea area."

"This sea area is full of invisible undercurrents. If you are not careful, you will end up with the destruction of the ship and the death of people. But with me, Akina Sea God, here, no undercurrent can stop you from moving forward!"

William's tone was extremely flattering.

Jiang Lang waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

When he was looking at the daily sea conditions just now, he noticed that the location had become a turbulent area.

He was worried that it might be difficult to walk after entering the turbulent area, but now there is a skeleton monster who can drive a boat, all the worries are gone.

After telling William a few words and asking him to drive the boat well, Jiang Lang moved a wooden chair to the deck and fished leisurely.

A breeze blew on the sea, and the sun gradually set in the west.

A day was about to pass.

Suddenly, a hoarse and strange voice came from the observation deck.

"Aba, Captain, a fleet has appeared 800 meters in front of us on the right. Should we go over there?"

Xiaoyi is on the observation deck.

After catching another octopus last night, the basic labor force on the ship became redundant.

In order to give full play to every bit of strength, Jiang Lang asked Xiaoyi to go to the observation deck to act as a guard for the Youye.

Jiang Lang put down the fishing rod in his hand and climbed up the observation deck.

"Captain, in that direction, there are a total of 33 ships in that fleet."

Xiaoyi gave up his position obediently and pointed in a certain direction with his tentacles.

Jiang Lang took a step forward, put his eyes on the eyepiece of the telescope, and after turning it slightly, he soon found the fleet mentioned by Xiaoyi.

But the moment he saw it, Jiang Lang's face suddenly froze:

"How could it be them?"

The fleet in front was the fleet that he had parted with yesterday.

But according to the normal speed of advancement, the other party had walked nearly ten hours longer than him yesterday, so why did he meet them here?

After observing carefully for a few seconds, Jiang Lang finally found a clue.

In front of Han Shuang's fleet, there was another fleet.

This fleet consisted of only more than ten ships, but it surrounded Han Shuang's team.

"Captain, are we going over, Aba?"

Xiaoyi asked.

Jiang Lang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then shouted to William:

"William, adjust the direction and move forward to the right front"

"Yes, my great captain!"

Han Shuang's family saved his life yesterday, and now the other party is obviously in crisis, and he can't sit idly by.

...

On the sea 800 meters to the left and front of the Youye.

More than 40 ships are parked here.

The wind is howling, the waves are rolling, and the atmosphere is depressing and solemn, making people almost breathless.

All the survivors are standing on their bows, with two completely different expressions.

The survivors of Han Shuang's fleet are mostly worried, afraid, and angry.

The survivors of the fleet surrounding them all looked playful, excited, and cruel.

Although they were not in the majority in terms of numbers, they were arrogant and conceited like the wolf pack that surrounded Mianyang.

A few minutes later, someone finally walked out of Han Shuang's fleet.

This person was Zhou Jie, who had said a few days ago that he would take in Jiang Lang.

At this moment, Zhou Jie's face was tight, and he looked at the fleet surrounding him and said respectfully:

"Dear [Black Shark] adults, I don't know if you stopped our fleet, but do you need our help?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone on the [Black Shark] fleet laughed with ill intentions.

Hearing their laughter, the survivors behind Zhou Jie all looked panicked and almost couldn't help running away.

"Hehehe, you are still a bit sensible"

"Not like those idiots we met before, who overestimated their own abilities and wanted to resist!"

The laughter stopped, and a bald man with a long scar on his face walked out of the [Black Shark] fleet.

Although he was praising, the threatening tone in his voice made Zhou Jie's arms tremble unconsciously.

"Do you have eyes?"

Zhou Jie pursed his lips bitterly.

These days, there are countless news about the rebuilt [Black Shark] fleet looting everywhere in the sea.

No matter how powerful the fleet is, once it encounters [Black Shark], at best, a piece of meat will be bitten off.

At worst, everyone will be slaughtered and buried in the sea.

Although this team in front of them is just a small team under [Black Shark], for them, it is also an existence that cannot be easily provoked.

The bald man grinned and said grimly:

"After these few days of sailing, our fleet has not had enough supplies on board"

"You should be happy to lend us some supplies, right?"

"Well... if you [Black Shark] adults need anything, just ask me."

Even though he knew he would be stabbed, Zhou Jie had to bite the bullet and speak.

"Jiejiejie, I like smart people like you who understand the situation clearly."

"Our fleet needs 30,000 units of wood, 10,000 units of steel, 10,000 units of stone, and 50,000 sea coins. Oh, by the way, drinking water and food also need 5,000 units each."

"You should be able to get it out within ten minutes, right?"

The bald man said meaningfully.

The veins on Zhou Jie's forehead are popping!

There are so many things that are almost killing their fleet. Even if they can be taken out, their fleet will definitely be severely damaged!

But the current situation does not allow him to say "no".

"My lords, please wait a moment, we are going to prepare supplies."

Back on the boat, Zhou Jie asked other survivors to come to his boat, and then told Black Shark's request.

"They want so many things at once, why don't they grab them!?"

Father Han had a bad temper, and his mouth was full of spittle and he spat it out.

Zhou Jie said without changing his expression:

"They are just robbing"

After the words fell, everyone fell silent.

Zhou Jie let out a long sigh, his eyes full of exhaustion:

"Go and prepare. As long as we hand over the supplies, they should let us go."

Ten minutes later, all the supplies were sent to the [Black Shark] ship.

"My lords, now that the things have been given, we can go."

"Well, the men can leave, but all the women on the boat stay."

The bald man waved his hands, but what he said made everyone's expressions change!

There were quite a few women in their fleet, nearly ten of them, all of whom were wives or daughters of other survivors.

"Sir, that's not what you said just now."

Zhou Jie asked with an ugly face.

"Just now? I just said something stupid while riding a horse?!"

The bald man spread his hands and laughed mercilessly!

In an instant, a roar of ridicule erupted on the [Black Shark] fleet.

Listening to bursts of laughter, the faces of the survivors behind Zhou Jie became increasingly gloomy and angry.

"Okay, get out now, it's too late, everyone stays here for me today!"

The bald man's tone was impatient, his eyes swept across Zhou Jie's back aggressively, and he suddenly paused.

He saw a petite girl who exuded a youthful atmosphere.

When he thought of the image of a girl enjoying herself on his crotch, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"This woman will be brought to my ship soon. I want to pamper her well."

The bald man stretched out his fat worm-like fingers with a lewd smile on his face.

Han Shuang, who was pointed at by him, immediately turned pale and weak.

"Damn you bastard, you dare to stare at my daughter! You will die to me!!"

A roar of rage suddenly sounded from beside Han Shuang, and then, Father Han held a butcher knife in his hand and slashed at the bald man.

"dad!?"

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