MMP!
Liu Yong stood in agreement, his expression firm and resolute. He understood the gravity of the situation and the need to be prepared.
"This kind of thing must be guarded against," he affirmed, his voice filled with determination. He knew that reasoning with the pirates was futile, and their affiliation with the Global Shipping Group wouldn't dissuade them from their hijacking endeavours.
After bidding farewell to Hu Shijun, Liu Yong conversed with Overlord, active in the Western Pacific Ocean. The mention of work piqued the interest of Overlord, whose recent days had been devoid of excitement, leaving it yearning for a purpose.
"Master, what work do you need me to do?" Overlord inquired, its spirit slightly shaken.
Liu Yong responded commandingly, "You must proceed to the Persian Gulf and stand by. Our tanker requires your vigilant escort in that sea area."