"Splash!"
Douglas Cooper tossed a dead body overboard from the yacht's deck, brushed off his hands, and said to Sean Knight standing beside him,
"Boss, I'm having some regrets. We shouldn't have come out here, just the two of us—even if courage comes from skill, in reality, we should be the kind who sit in stately halls rather than mingle. Getting entangled with these trifling pirates is like porcelain clashing with pottery, really not worth it."
When the yacht reached the Strait of Malacca, Sean Knight indeed found many places worth diving into.
However, before they could begin diving, this brand new yacht had already attracted two groups of pirates.
You would think pirates these days should be keeping up with the times. Even those in Somalia have speedboats, people, and submachine guns, and they still tend to approach under the guise of selling goods or looking for someone.