Chapter 507 - Chapter 507: The Oil Thief (1/2)
Chapter 507: The Oil Thief
Chen Yu didn’t go to fetch it but instead stuffed a piece of paper into Wu Chen’s hand.
“The time of the operation is on here. When it comes, whether or not you receive my message, immediately take action and strike at the Childe Family!”
Wu Chen was immediately stunned, as this undeniably increased his risk.
The opponent was the world’s second-ranked super organization, the Knights of the Round Table!
To attack rashly without any information, if the others held back, wouldn’t he be the fool?
Chen Yu naturally knew Wu Chen’s concerns, and without speaking, he simply smiled softly and then extended a finger, touching it to Wu Chen’s forehead.
The next moment, Wu Chen’s mind suddenly heard Chen Yu’s voice.
“This is a secret operation, any contact between us could be discovered by others!”
Shock filled Wu Chen’s eyes; he had never dreamt that someone could transmit what they wanted to say directly into his brain.
“Mr. Chen, how on earth did you do that?”
Chen Yu patted Wu Chen’s shoulder, “Remember the time we agreed upon!”
Wu Chen nodded heavily.
Other things aside, just the technology to send a voice into someone else’s head, the Childe Family probably couldn’t manage.
Chen Yu didn’t say anything more and left straight away.
At the same moment, everyone on the island received Wu Chen’s order, not stopping Chen Yu and even preparing a cargo ship bound for Paraguay for him.
Ships like this came and went from the island dozens of times a day, specifically charged with transporting supplies to the island.
Chen Yu told Wu Chen he was leaving for Paraguay to unite with the Ghana Family.
Without another word, Wu Chen arranged a luxurious room on the cargo ship especially for Chen Yu.
Chen Yu sat on the sofa, spreading a blueprint in front of him.
The families he had united, to a certain degree, had already surrounded the Knights of the Round Table.
But this encirclement still seemed somewhat frail. If he could also unite the Ghana Family, then the Knights of the Round Table would inevitably be annihilated!
Just as he was drawing on the map, a faint noise suddenly came from not far away.
Chen Yu sprang to his feet, immediately releasing the system.
At the tail of the cargo ship, two shady-looking individuals, carrying special drills, were fiddling near the fuel tank.
Chen Yu frowned slightly; these two seemed like they should be crew members, but what were they doing tinkering with the fuel tank in the dead of night—were they stealing fuel?
He immediately put down the blueprint in his hand, got up, and left the room, just in time to see the first officer.
“Mr. Chen, still not resting at this late hour? Is there something wrong?”
Chen Yu immediately leaned in towards the first officer’s ear and pointed in the direction of the stern.
“First Officer Han, I heard what seems like the sound of a drill from over there. Could something have gone wrong?”
First Officer Han was initially stunned and then looked at Chen Yu with a firm gaze.
“Mr. Chen must be joking. That is the location of the fuel tank. All the screws there are integrated. It’s impossible to repair, let alone the sound of a drill.”
No sooner had he spoken than First Officer Han seemed to realize something; the smile on his face vanished in an instant.