Get on the speedboat.

Hu Yibao just sat down.

"Mr. Hu, thank you very much!" Wang Bo, who had already walked from the gate of hell, suddenly knelt heavily in front of Hu Yibao, and two lines of tears burst out from his eyes.

"If it weren't for my life, I'd probably be confessed to me. The grace of saving life is like a recreation, and it's unforgettable!"

Hu Yibao quickly pulled Wang Bo up, "Hey hey, get up quickly, don't do this, don't do this!"

"You are still very weak and need at least one week of recuperation. You can't have too many emotional fluctuations now."

"Mr. Hu..." Wang Bo looked at Hu Yibao and wanted to deeply imprint his appearance in his mind.

Hu Yibao finally stabilized Wang Bo's mood, and a crew member on the speedboat said to Hu Yibao respectfully.

"Mr. Hu, we were sent by Mr. Lu."

The other crew members were also very curious at this time, looking at the person who almost lost their jobs.

After working under Lu Fuguo for so many years.

The first time I heard him lose his temper and curse people.

But when they arrived at the "Ten Kilometres of Life" waters, they found that behind them, countless speedboats, yachts, fishing boats, and even giant ships gathered here.

Above their heads, there were even helicopters flying from all directions with full horsepower.

At the same time, they also heard the shouts of other ships in the wireless terminals of the same frequency band.

Almost all of these people were using roaring sounds.

"Start up! Go ahead at full speed!"

"It's so easy to save money. It's important to save people. I'll give the money for gas!"

"Who is so lucky! I'm working hard now."

"Save Mr. Hu!"

"This is the official Qiongdao. Please rush to the ten-kilometer sea area of ​​Jueming to rescue at the fastest speed!"

...

Later, among them, some crew members learned about the incident through live broadcast.

The moment Hu Yibao pulled Wang Bo back from the God of Death, everyone was in awe!

"Thank you!" Hu Yibao thanked, looking around at the same time, feeling a little moved in his heart.

It seems that I have made a mistake in my estimation of Lu Fuguo’s financial resources.

Those who can dispatch so many helicopters in a short time and hundreds of ships are worth only a few billion yuan?

My own knowledge is indeed a little short-short.

Hu Yibao remembered the breakfast I ate this morning. That meal might be Lu Fuguo’s daily diet...

Just then.

"Woo!!"

Suddenly a ship pulled its whistle.

Then there is another ship.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo!"

Three, four, five...

Finally, all the ships whistle sounded.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The sound echoed over the ten-kilometer sea area, and it was endless.

On each of the ships that arrived, all the crew members looked at Hu Yibao.

Some people took off their hats, some smiled, some had tears in their eyes, and their expressions were mixed.

But at the same time, they all bowed deeply to Hu Yibao with a tacit understanding.

Nothing deserves respect than saving lives selflessly!

More than ten helicopters in the sky have gathered, and they are also hovering and have not left for a long time.

"This..." Hu Yibao looked around, but was stunned.

What's going on?

Why are everyone bowing to themselves?

What kind of virtue is your own?

Hu Yibao hurriedly got up and bowed back one by one to the ship he could see.

Above Hu Yibao's head, the drone was still hovering, broadcasting the scene live.

The audience who watched the live broadcast of [Single Challenge Ten Miles of Life] were filled with tears at this time.

"Tears collapsed! I'm completely collapsed!"

"This is even more passionate than watching a hundred episodes of Boruto!"

"Why did Mr. Hu give me a gift one by one! He was fully responsible for all the crew bowing to him this time, and he deserved it!"

"This may be his instinct. The more kind a person is, the more he knows to respect others. Perhaps in his opinion, saving Wang Bo is just a mere effort and is not worthy of such treatment. But in the eyes of all of us, he is a hero at this moment!"

"For such heroes, please give me another 100 million of them!"

"Tearful scene!"

"Sorry, I used to be a big fan of a traffic star, and I wanted to spend money to buy hot searches to black Hu Yibao, but from this moment on, I turned from black to fan!"

On the island of Shayu.

The Feiyu Club looked at the screen, looked in the direction of Hu Yibao, bowed deeply, and did not get up for a long time.

…………

On the beach.

Watching the live broadcast, Lu Fuguo finally couldn't control his tears.

"Scroll" flowed, and complained to Jiang Gangming.

"Old Jiang, why is sand suddenly in my eyes?"

"Is it too windy?"

Jiang Gang wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and said, "Yes, today's wind likes to blow sand into my eyes."

The two brothers Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were red.

Yang Mi'er and Lin Jingjing started to cry again.

…………

QQ Music Headquarters.

Cheng Wen, who was sitting at his desk, was watching the live broadcast.

Suddenly, Vice President Lu Jie came in.

Cheng Wen hurriedly wiped his tears and said to himself.

"It's strange. Why is the wind in the Demon City so strong today!"

Lu Jie looked at the closed window behind Cheng Wen, and chose to turn around and leave silently.

...

Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall.

Wu Tian turned around and wiped it.

Nie Chen was excitedly shattering the stone slab with the dragon head in his hand, "There is not much to be able to have such a mind in the last century!"

"Warriors, when they see injustice on the road, they draw their swords to help them. They use their bodies to save others without seeking rewards!"

"I read him right! I also accepted a disciple better than me for my master!"

...

A company in Magic City.

Chen Yu, who had just received the client, came to see his son.

Seeing Chen Yu sitting on the sofa, looking at his cell phone and wiping his tears, he couldn't help but smile and said.

"Ye! A man in his twenties, he looked at his cell phone and even cried!"

Chen Yu glanced at his father and said.

"You don't understand!"
To be continued...