430 Bay Crocodile

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At that moment.

On the island.

Han Bing walked for a while when various sized pits, clearly created by explosives, appeared in front of her.

Not far away, some construction materials and steel rebar cement were stacked.

"Hey, didn't you say that speedboat belongs to your company? Why aren't you taking it back? What are you following me for?"

When Han Bing noticed Qin Yu was still behind her, she spun around and said icily.

"This little island has some pretty scenery; I'm going to take a few photos, that's not illegal, right?"

As Qin Yu spoke, he took out his phone and began taking photos of the sea horizon.

"Hmph...."

Han Bing snorted coldly and didn't bother with Qin Yu anymore, striding forward with her long legs to search for any trace of Ma Taishan.

The small island was about ten square kilometers in size, roughly as large as a typical park.

In less than an hour, Han Bing had scoured the island without seeing so much as a hair of a person.