On the seventh day at sea.
The stars adorned the night sky, the ocean surface reflecting a bright moon; if one could stand in the high sky to appreciate such a scene, it would certainly be a delightful experience.
However, as a member of the joint rescue operation, Xia Qianjun was in no mood for it.
He was clad in full bulletproof combat gear, his body secured within the aircraft by safety devices, every nerve taut and ready for action.
The only information he could get about the outside world from the plane was a few seascapes transmitted from the cockpit.
Beautiful as the night was, he had no interest in enjoying it.
Because he and his teammates were responding to an emergency mission from the special forces to rescue the Dongfang Star.
Unfortunately, his sister Xia Qianyue was also on that ship.
"Damn it, Zhang Wei, why did you take my sister on board!"
This was Xia Qianjun's first reaction upon learning that the Dongfang Star had been hijacked by pirates.