Garcia couldn't do anything about it. The two bodyguards beside him had turned into serfs and became their masters, refusing his orders. Now Garcia can only watch everything happening on the opposite side from a distance, like a fool. The wind is blowing, and the sea is not calm. Fortunately, the real-time weather forecast does not bring bad news. Sea breezes of level 6 or 7 are actually commonplace. The lack of rainfall and the emergence of hurricanes are already the greatest gifts to the fishermen. You don't have to worry about the inaccuracies of satellite observations at George's Bank. The weather here is closer to the mainland, without the unpredictability of the depths of the sea. It was just a small fishing boat, and it was shaking a lot. The fishermen still used their skillful skills to complete the finishing work. The huge bluefin tuna was perfectly chilled, and there was no need to worry about it going bad in a short period of time. Immediately, the knife in his hand and the harpoon beside him became tools of confrontation again. The bluefin tuna is in my bowl, who dares to touch it? The value of the huge bluefin tuna in front of me is enough to be worth their income for several months. Low-quality beer, gambling, marijuana, and prostitutes can all hide comfortably in the safe haven. Who is willing to appear on the wind and sun-baked sea to enjoy the enjoyment of clothes? ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤ The roar of the cruise ship moving at full speed, the loud sound of wind and waves hitting the hull, and the sudden intrusion of the giant monster made the fishermen nervous. Even some white-collar workers nearby drove their rented boats. The fishing boat quietly left the area. "Garcia, you've gone too far." Roger's face was as dark as water, and he was very dissatisfied with Garcia's teasing behavior. "Roger, don't be so serious. Didn't I rush up?" Garcia shrank in fear and pointed at the bluefin tuna on the fishing boat to change the subject: "Aren't we going to catch bluefin tuna? Look at the fishing boat. There is one on the river, and I believe we won¡¯t catch anything bigger than it, not to mention we didn¡¯t catch anything last year.¡± Roger was interrupted by Garcia, and he suppressed his anger and faced the salty fish. The sea breeze was whistling and breathing heavily, like a seabird being attacked by a frigate bird in the distance. "Garcia, don't run away from your own problems. We will have the bluefin tuna, but the cruise ship is mine." Natasha was a little excited, her pretty face surprisingly serious. Garcia immediately drooped his head and became embarrassed. ¡°It¡¯s time to play it off, Garcia Don Quixote. Garcia raised his head and hesitated to speak. "Okay, Garcia, this is the last time, otherwise we won't even be friends in the future." Elena stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, with a trace of disappointment on her face. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Garcia's face suddenly turned pale, as if he thought of something terrible, but he apologized, his friends were all on the opposite side of him, so what's the point? "Garcia, don't you just want to find excitement? Come to me." At this time, Zeng Gong came over with a smile. "Looking for you?" Garcia looked at Zeng Gong scratching his head. "Yes, you are looking for me, but you have to apologize to your old classmates before. Do you know how serious the consequences of your behavior are?" Zeng Gong nodded, pointing to Elena and the others beside him. "Yes, yes, apologize, I'll apologize right away." Garcia glanced at Zeng Gong gratefully, and then said solemnly: "I'm sorry, Natasha, Elena, Roger, I was too excited just now, this is the last time Once, I guarantee there will be no next time. "Next time? Do you want a next time? Who are you going to harm next time?" Natasha's green eyes stared at Garcia, her voice suddenly rose. shouted angrily. "No, not anymore." Garcia was so frightened that she took a few steps back and leaned on the railing, a little afraid to look at the explosive Natasha. After knowing her for so long, she didn't know that her anger could be so terrifying. "Huh, to make up for your fault, how about you buy that bluefin tuna?" Natasha glared at Garcia and said without doubt. "No, no problem, I'll take care of it." Garcia patted his chest and assured, feeling relieved that the crisis was finally over. Money is just a number, the most important thing is face. Garcia set off again with his bodyguards. The speedboat whipped up high waves like an arrow, drew a white line behind it, and rushed towards the confronting fishing boats. Ignoring the tense crowd, Garcia said carelessly, "Come out, sir. I bought this bluefin tuna." Buy? The fishermen all turned to look at Garcia. The strange atmosphere made him shrink his neck. His forehead was covered with white hair and sweat, and he could not help but shiver as the sea breeze blew by. No one expected that,The ownership of fin tuna has not yet been determined, but some people are already unable to bear it. "What, you don't want to sell it to me? Did you see the luxury cruise ship behind me? It's completely customized, the Princess Natasha. I got off from her. Money is not an issue." Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Garcia said deeply. He took a breath to calm down the tension in his heart. It was the first time for his mother to be stared at by so many big and thick men, and he felt a little trembling because he was really out of gas. Princess Natasha? The new generation of luxury yachts that came out of the blue was said to be a birthday gift from a certain American tycoon to his daughter. The fishermen silently put away their belongings, squinted their eyes to avoid the light dancing on the sea, and looked at Nata The Princess Royal saluted with attention. People who walk on the sea have a different feeling for ships, even this kind of luxurious ship that they have to look up to all their lives. But it doesn't affect their attention at all. "This" The principals on both sides frowned and looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Well, it's a good sword. "Sir, we want to send it to the auction, do you think?" The two principals are not stupid. Although they are upright, they are very good at robbing the rich and giving to the poor. "Pfft." Garcia pointed at the fishing boats on both sides and said in surprise, "Are you sure you have a way? Instead of selling it to a second-rate dealer after negotiation? Okay, put your little thoughts away. We don't have to have this bluefin tuna. , I just happened to meet you today, don't act like you are slaughtering a fat sheep, if the price is reasonable, we will accept it." Hearing this, the two principals took a few steps back and discussed in a low voice. ¡°Look, this bluefin tuna weighs 200 kilograms. How about 600,000 US dollars?¡± The two were very fast and tentatively gave the price. "Okay, the price is quite satisfactory, a little lower than the auction price, and the transfer is still a check." Garcia agreed happily. Although it was a little higher than the market price, it was not too outrageous.