Morning, eight o'clock.
Kinmen Island.
Over the horizon, a massive fleet of dark-hued fishing boats surged in as reinforcements!
Those were the gang enforcers from Fujian province, boarding one fishing boat after another, nonstop landing on Kinmen Island!
The underworld reinforcements were relentless!
"Lin Shuang! Suddenly, a mysterious organization has provided us with a large number of fishing boats for reinforcement, allowing us to set out to sea! Could there be a trick in this?!" Su Zhan, amidst the fighting, found Lin Shuang and asked gravely.
Upon hearing this, Lin Shuang's gaze sharpened, "Relax and use them. It's fine, they are old friends supporting me."
Lin Shuang had already guessed, aside from Chen Bu'e, who else had the capability to mobilize such a fleet of fishing boats?
It seemed that Chen Bu'e, that old rascal, still had a bit of a conscience, remembering to support him.