The Fishing Boat That Didn’t Avoid

Seeing the ship near her, Ning Qingxue gave up on trying to control the ship with sails and grabbed her gun.

As the ship appeared before her eyes, the tens of people on it stared straight at Ning Qingxue, their eyes like those of ravenous wolves. It was as though they couldn’t see the gun in her hands at all but only the goddess-like Ning Qingxue.

There were about ten meters in between them, but Ning Qingxue actually heard them gulping from that distance. Her heart sunk; she wanted to open fire but she wouldn’t be able to kill this many pirates with her gun.

"God, such a beautiful woman! I must have her..." the leading white man sighed. Although it was English, Ning Qingxue could understand it.

"Shawn, that is our leader’s ship. That woman is there, but how come I don’t see our leader?" at this moment, the bulky man next to that white man remembered their purpose.

They came to find their lost leader, not pretty women. However, this woman was too beautiful.