Having been scolded by Phil again, Black Shark huffed back to his own bedroom and ordered his underlings to come over.

Once everyone arrived, Black Shark angrily said, "That Phil, always using Boss Qin to press me down! Isn’t he just a steward? I was honoring her by taking an interest!"

"What Boss Qin?" Eel curled his lips in disdain. "Daring to crash into the Death Forbidden Area on a mere skateboard, he’s definitely a goner! I think we don’t need to sit here and wait senselessly!

We could totally take control of the Happiness!"

"Bro Shark, Eel’s right. We don’t need to concern ourselves with that Qin guy. Even if by chance he’s not dead, he can’t survive the vast ocean!

Does he expect to chase us to the Pacific Ocean on a tiny surfboard?"

Black Shark’s face shifted constantly, then he slammed the table with force, "Good! Kill that son of a bitch, Phil! What Happiness? I’m going to turn this yacht into the Black Shark Ship! We’re going to be real pirates!"

"Let’s go find Phil!" Black Shark stormed out, heading towards the captain’s cabin!

A few Western women left in the first mate’s room glanced at each other; they hated Black Shark and his gang who didn’t treat them like people!

One named Lucy said in a deep voice, "Sisters, are we going to keep giving ourselves to these beggars? Even Red Shark didn’t treat us as tools!"

"But we have no way to resist! Black Shark may be weaker than Red Shark, but he’s not someone we can confront."

A Western woman who seemed quite timid said with a worried face.

A gleam of wisdom flashed in Lucy’s eyes, "We can’t deal with Black Shark, but Boss Qin can! Having Phil as the captain shows he really looks down on Black Shark and his crew!

If we ensure Mr. Phil stays alive and wait for Boss Qin here on the Happiness, Black Shark and his gang will definitely be punished!"

"But how can we help Mr. Phil stay alive?"

"Red Shark’s room has an intercom that connects directly to the captain’s cabin, so, we need one sister to make a trip to Red Shark’s room," Lucy said calmly.

"I’ll go!" Carrie, Black Shark’s Western woman, stood up.

Lucy nodded, "Carrie is indeed suitable. In the eyes of others, you are Black Shark’s woman, his men wouldn’t dare to make things difficult for you.

Carrie, our fate is in your hands!"

Carrie took a deep breath, stepped out the door, and quickened her pace toward Red Shark’s room. She encountered quite a few of Black Shark’s underlings along the way. Since she was Black Shark’s woman, they did not dare to hassle her.

Carrie smoothly entered Red Shark’s room, found the intercom, and connected to the captain’s cabin: "Calling Captain Phil."

"This is Phil. What’s the matter?"

"Captain Phil, enemy attack, hide in the secret room immediately."

Phil’s gaze sharpened, and quickly, his face turned pale. Could it be Black Shark had murderous intentions?

"Don’t panic, I’ll go out and check the situation." Phil put down the intercom and cast a commanding glance at a few crew members before quickly running out of the captain’s cabin.

Phil had always kept a trump card up his sleeve, not telling Black Shark that there were several secret rooms aboard the Happiness for hiding.

Black Shark and his gang charged into the captain’s cabin with great fury but didn’t find Phil.

Black Shark squeezed out an amiable smile, "Where did the captain go? I need to see him for something."

"Just now, Carrie told the captain there was an attack and advised him to take cover. The captain’s been gone for two minutes."

At those words, Black Shark’s eyes immediately turned red with rage! Carrie? Was it Carrie, that damn woman?