Following closely behind Ye Hao were Xu Shaoyuan and the others, keeping step with him...
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Everyone clad in black diving suits quickly created a trail of afterimages.
Ye Hao's H-4 quickly fired at a few points, and Xu Shaoyuan and the others hastily pulled out grenades, throwing them at the spots Ye Hao had just indicated to them.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
The H-4 bullets swept across as if money were no object, suppressing the enemy navy so that they couldn't raise their heads.
But the next mont, they didn't need to raise their heads because several grenades were falling from above.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of the grenades exploding echoed, a deafening noise heard by everyone near the island.
The Delta special forces operatives at the vantage point imdiately saw Ye Hao and his group swiftly fleeing into the sea.
Tyrone roared, "Shoot them down imdiately, intercept them, don't let them escape."
As soon as Tyrone spoke, his comrades swapped their rifles for sniper rifles, but by this ti Ye Hao had already leaped into the sea.
Zhan Mao, the slowest, followed suit and jumped in.
They had taken no more than ten seconds to dash from the dense forest into the sea.
"Bang!"
A United States Delta Force operative fired a shot aid at Zhan Mao.
Ye Hao's ears were keen, and when he heard the gunshot, he knew sothing was amiss, but by then it was too late to regret.
Ye Hao hurriedly glancing back, expecting Zhan Mao would be hit, was surprised to see Zhan Mao instinctively rolling, taking the sand with him as he rolled into the sea.
Ye Hao wiped the sweat from his brow in relief and shouted, "Hurry up, brothers."
Hearing Ye Hao's words, everyone gathered by his side, then pulled out a strap to tie themselves together.
Once twenty people were tied together, Ye Hao instructed, "Connect your oxygen, we're moving."
After Ye Hao spoke, everyone connected the oxygen tubes to their mouths, and with a flick of his body, Ye Hao vanished into the depths of the sea a hundred ters away.
Everyone straightened their bodies to avoid standing upright and being unable to withstand the water pressure pulling on them.
In ten seconds, Ye Hao had led them a thousand ters away.
With another flick, Ye Hao and his group completely disappeared from the original island and arrived at a distant, deserted island in the Bermuda Archipelago.
Reaching there, Ye Hao pulled out a pair of binoculars, smiling as he watched.
While on the island where he had buried a large number of explosives, chaos had broken out, with special operatives from various countries appearing, each secretly wondering who had killed their first team of operatives.
However, they quickly ruled out suspicion of each other because of the Delta operatives' appearance.
As soon as Tyrone appeared, he roared, "Shit, the real executioner has escaped the coast, why aren't you pursuing."
"What's going on?" questioned other countries' special operatives, confused as they hadn't initially captured the high ground and weren't aware Ye Hao and his group had escaped the island.
The Delta operatives paid little attention to them, instead connecting with their direct superior, Major General Rekton.
As the call connected, Tyrone urgently reported, "General, the enemy is too cunning. He broke through our naval line and has now entered the islands. We request permission for the 'Delta' to pursue the murderer."
"What? A bunch of incompetents, what's the point of having you? Get after him, and if you can't catch him, don't bother coming back...hello? Hello?" Rekton's calls went unanswered after he spoke, and he called out several tis.
It wasn't that Tyrone didn't want to respond, but he heard a beeping sound. This sound, though not loud, was frequent enough to suggest the presence of a tid bomb. They had to listen closely, closing their eyes in hopes of understanding it without distracting others from listening.
The sound accelerated.
"Beep beep beep."
"Beep beep beep beep."
"Beep beep beep beep beep."
The sound beca more rapid, and the entire island fell silent, with birds flying away sensing imminent danger.
anwhile, on the deserted island, Ye Hao took out a recording cara. How could he not capture such a spectacular explosion?
Ye Hao, with a smile, asked Xu Shaoyuan and the others, "Brothers, how about a group photo?"
Ye Hao's words piqued Xu Shaoyuan and the others' interest, and they all moved closer. Adjusting the cara, Ye Hao stood with them.
Ye Hao smiled, "Ten seconds left."
"Only ten seconds left? Let's strike a pose." Xue Zhaolong and others exaggerated a bold and imposing stance.
Ye Hao was already numb to these poses, so he just stood there modestly with a charming smile.
anwhile, on the island where explosives had been planted, special operatives from various countries had a sense of impending doom, their eyes wide with disbelief.
"Is this a bomb?" The captain of the British boat squad, Major General Bird, expressed his incredulity at his suspicion.
"Run." Tyrone shouted the loudest he had in his lifeti.
On the other end of the phone, Rekton roared, "What is going on? Tell , tell , shit."
Tyrone had no ti to save his life, let alone respond to Rekton.
Special operatives from many countries ran toward the sea with all their might.
The U.S. Navy sensed a bizarre atmosphere, but many of them were just ordinary troops without martial arts training, so they could only sit on the island awaiting death.
"Hurry, hurry, faster!" Tyrone's roar had reached a hoarse pitch.
Shentian Sanjian of Jiepeng felt even more anguish, thinking if it weren't for a subordinate urging him to co, he would've been relaxing far away rather than fleeing across the island.
"Ahhh! Hurry, hurry..." They shouted nearly at the top of their lungs.
The ti ticked by.
Three seconds left...
Compared to their frantic escape, Ye Hao and his group remained calm, holding a pose for eight seconds already.
In the last second, Wang Rou suddenly grabbed Ye Hao's arm and made a blissful expression.
Ye Hao watched, dumbfounded...
"Click click click..." The recording coupled with continuous shutter sounds filled the air.
In the distance, the island seed unable to bear years of pressure any longer, reaching the verge of a complete outburst...
"Boom!"
The first explosion sounded, followed by a thunderous roar reverberating across the Bermuda waters.
The thunderous roar detonated nearly ten islands near Bermuda simultaneously, as if everything—dirt, sea water, dead fish, dead shrimp, people, warships, submarines—couldn't withstand the pressure...
"Boom..." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian to continue reading.)
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