Yellow Sea, Yushui Hao.
Ye Yuan said to Ma Hua:
"Bind up every one of these bastards who tried to seize our fishing boat.
Then clean up the antiques on the deck!
This is fucking ridiculous.
We kindly rescued these guys and gave them water to drink, yet not only did they try to take our fishing boat, they even smashed the antiques aboard our ship.
I'd like to see whether there's still any justice in this world."
Ye Yuan spoke loudly enough that not only Ma Hua, but even some crew members farther away heard every word clearly.
Aside from Wu Hao and Xiao Ming, who had only recently come aboard and were still standing there in a daze, everyone else wore sinister smiles.
They knew all too well what Ye Yuan meant by those words.
They remembered that Ye Yuan had used this very trick when dealing with those spoiled rich kids last time.
They had originally wondered why Yu Hongbo had been so eager to bring water to these people.
So he had been digging a pit for them all along.
After hearing this, the veteran crew members did not even need Ma Hua to organize them before getting to work.
Very quickly, the fishermen were tied up with ropes.
One after another, they were herded into a corner of the deck and made to squat down.
As for the porcelain bowls they had dropped onto the deck, Wang Husheng gathered them all into a bamboo basket.
Then he carried the basket over to Ye Yuan.
"Eldest Brother, what should we do with these antiques?"
As he spoke, he winked suggestively at Ye Yuan.
"Put them in the cabin! They're all evidence. We'll hand them over to Brother Wei and his people later!"
Ye Yuan nodded in