Chapter 166: Setting Sail

My Years in National Security Don’t panic—I am capable of even more. 1441 words 2026-04-13 16:00:00

"Finally, we're going out to sea."
"Yeah, this excursion is definitely what I've been looking forward to the most on this Phuket trip."
"I heard Coral Island is breathtakingly gorgeous, and we can even go scuba diving. Just thinking about it gets me so excited."
"Hmph, if the tour group cancels this activity, I'm definitely going to file a complaint against them when I get back!"
A group of tourists preparing to board the ship chattered endlessly. As for yesterday's riot, since they had "luckily" escaped it, none of them cared in the least. Perhaps until misfortune strikes close to home, nobody really cares...

At the very back of the line, Liu Lu holding—

After returning home, the full effects of the strong liquor finally hit. Carefully placing the sleeping Xixi onto the bed, Chen Mu sprawled out on the sofa, terrified that tossing and turning might accidentally crush the child.

She had worked as a domestic helper in the Nan household for twenty odd years, and now that her former master was taking care of her, she still found it somewhat awkward and unfamiliar.

Watching the busy figures of my mom and dad in the kitchen, I suddenly felt that this world wasn't so bad after all.

Yin Youhe's exceptionally handsome face wore a serene and contention-free smile, as if the previous conflict between him and Chen Mu had simply vanished into thin air like wisps of smoke.

With his body plummeting, Lin Yu adjusted his posture, tapped the tips of his toes against the converging swords, and then exerted a fierce burst of force. Borrowing the momentum, he flew out of the encirclement while casually executing a swipe, slicing off a headless skull. A pillar of blood surged from the neck of the headless corpse, which convulsed for a few moments before finally collapsing backward toward the sky.

Just at that moment, pairs of eagle-like wings unfurled from behind the God of Thunder. Together with the Goddess of Lightning beside him, they unleashed a heaven-shaking divine bolt of lightning that struck directly from above, its violent and explosive crash instantly blasting against Father's body.

Entering the stone palace once more, Lin Yu took a deep breath, slowly walked up to the stone table, and stared at the ancient roll of cloth resting upon it with deeply furrowed brows.

Huang Longyuan managed to utter only a single syllable before the formless blade-light had already cleaved into its dragon body. With a soft "poof" sound, Huang Longyuan's dragon head shot high into the air, and dragon blood spurted from its neck like a mountain spring.

We all cast our gazes toward Zhang He standing nearby; surely this guy would have a way out. He understood the situation here better than anyone else, and if even he had no solution, then we were truly doomed this time.

Shu Niannian shook her head, having no desire to offer lengthy explanations. With a clear conscience, she believed that simply focusing on making her movie well was enough. Everything else was beyond her control, so she chose not to dwell on it.

Saying this, Ju Langna paused; as for the second scenario, he had no idea how to handle it either.

At Mo Chuan's level of combat prowess, the mere traces left behind by an opponent were more than enough to deduce and infer a wealth of useful information.

In the morning, while the teacher demonstrated a drawing, the students gathered closely around to watch, while those in the back who couldn't see watched the synchronized projection displayed on the overhead projector.

In the original plot, Su You would appear in the later stages, creating massive challenges for the romance between the protagonist gong and shou.

Xie Yaochen gazed steadily at the tightly closed car window, watching as the vehicle slowly drove along the winding road toward the villa halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, Bai Yanran also spoke up, truly immersing herself in the role of the master's wife.

Yet right now, King Ashoka had been captured by Great Qin, and Great Qin's subsequent actions would directly impact the balance among the various nations.

Enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens had merely bought them the chance to request passage through the Seleucid Kingdom, but the end result was that even retreating back to their own country required people to come and meet them.

009 snapped back to its senses, only to find itself appearing within an entirely unfamiliar mental sea, and immediately panicked.

To showcase his grandeur and prestige, An Minghe had invited quite a few A-list celebrities to liven up the event this time, and even let in a number of reporters. He wanted everyone to see that the An family was still as prosperous and unshakable as the midday sun.

And what he wanted was not some caged canary trapped within a life of luxury and silk, but a bird of paradise capable of spreading its wings and soaring fearlessly.

Yet just as Weining gently lifted his foot, a flash of light appeared beside him, and another player materialized right next to him.

The foodie sneered coldly at the sight. What she said was not without reason; in this game, even ordinary civilians could not be trusted. Once these fellows seized an opportunity, the things they could do were no less ruthless than a professional assassin.