Search for Treasure Worldwide Chapter 663: Sea evacuation (please vote, please subscribe)

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After leaving the ancient city, Ye Tian and the others quickly took a taxi on Santander Avenue and went straight to the New Port of Cartagena.

At around six o'clock, the taxi arrived at Cartagena New Port smoothly and stopped in front of a slightly remote yacht terminal.

This is a private yacht pier. It is small and somewhat dilapidated. There are only a few yachts on the berth. They are all new and not old, and there are no luxury yachts at all.

A few people got off the bus and made reservations. As soon as the taxi left, Pique, who had arrived here in advance, walked over quickly.

At this time, he had a sign on his chest, which said 'xx Yacht Management' in Spanish

As he approached, he immediately lowered his voice and said:

"Jack, we have found the right yacht. It is the small silver-white yacht named 'Flying Petrel'. Although it is old, it is very fast. It is a classic work of Beneteau.

I checked both the inside and outside of the yacht. The hull is in good condition and it is safe to go out to sea. I also checked the fuel gauge. There is still 80% fuel in the tank. It will be no problem to sail at sea for two or three hours.

There are only two yacht managers here, and they were knocked unconscious by me. They were **** and locked in the utility room. They will not wake up for a while, but it will not affect our next actions! "

As he spoke, Pique pointed at the yacht parked at the berth not far away.

Ye Tian glanced over there, and then whispered:

"Well done, the name of the yacht is very good, I like it very much! I hope it can take us out of Columbus. Let's go to sea. The seaplane is almost near Baru Island"

Then he walked quickly towards the white convertible yacht docked at the berth.

Mattisse and Pique followed immediately. Both of them were very vigilant, on high alert, and ready to respond at any time.

The trolley suitcase containing weapons and other things was dragged by Silva. At this time, this guy had an extremely bright smile on his face, and his face was almost broken from laughter.

You are about to leave Colombia, stay away from those dangerous gangsters, and head for a coveted new life. Can you not be ecstatic?

It was very quiet on the pier, there was no one around, and no one came up to stop or question Ye Tian and the others.

In just a minute or two, Ye Tian and the others entered the 'Flying Petrel'.

After entering the yacht, Ye Tian immediately turned on the fluoroscopy and secretly inspected the entire yacht without missing any corner.

What Peake said is right. This yacht is in good condition. The hull has no damage and is very strong. The engine has good performance and can be started at any time and outputs strong power!

There is sufficient oil, there is no problem with the rudder, it runs smoothly, the propeller blades are intact, they should have been replaced recently, and there are no problems with the other parts.

It is obvious that the owner loves this yacht very much, has maintained it very carefully and is in very good condition.

Although this is an old yacht with more than 20 years of history, there is no doubt that it is the best choice at the moment, low-key and practical!

After thoroughly looking through the 'Flying Petrel', Ye Tian immediately withdrew his gaze, ended the perspective, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"This yacht is indeed very good. It is indeed a classic work of a top brand and is indeed durable! Guys, it's time to go, let's leave Cartagena!"

"Okay, Jack, let's go"

Matis, who was sitting in the driving seat and holding the steering wheel of the yacht, nodded in response.

Having a background in the Delta Force, he is undoubtedly the best person to pilot this yacht.

The cable has been untied and ready to set sail at any time!

The engine roared, and the propeller at the rear of the yacht began to rotate, from slow to fast, breaking the calm water and creating countless small whirlpools.

Soon, the white convertible yacht slowly sailed out of the berth, cut through the gentle waves, and headed towards the blue sea outside the pier.

When the 'Flying Petrel' sailed out of the pier and there was no longer any cover in front of it, the speed immediately increased and it began to rush forward, cutting through the waves and speeding towards the depths of the Caribbean Sea.

At this time, it truly lived up to its name and became a petrel flying over the Caribbean Sea!

After this petrel flew over, it left an ever-extending white wave on the sea surface, as well as a hearty and cheerful laughter, which spread everywhere with the gentle sea breeze!

In a few minutes, the convertible yacht had gone away, becoming a small white spot on the sea, and then disappeared from people's sight.

The ancient city of Cartagena behind me is getting further and further away, gradually turning into a black line on the horizon.

Ever since the 'Flying Petrel' sailed out of the pier, Silva kept looking back at Cartagena behind him. He didn't turn his head until he couldn't see anything anymore.

At this time, he had tears streaming down his face and couldn't stop crying! Crying like a child abandoned by his parents!

Seeing his sad look, Ye Tian and the others did not speak out to persuade him, and there was no need to persuade him.

He really needs to vent to release his stress and emotions! Crying is a good choice!

After a long time, Silva stopped crying and wiped away his tears.

After his emotions calmed down a little, he immediately said sentimentally:

"I made you laugh! Our family has lived in Cartagena for more than three hundred years and has almost never left this city, but I left here, and it is very likely that I will never say goodbye!

I don’t know if it will be possible to come back here again in the future and walk the streets that my ancestors have walked for generations. Thinking of this, I can’t help but feel sad and cry! "

“This is your hometown, the place where you grew up and lived, and now you have no choice but to leave. It’s absolutely normal to feel this way. It’s human nature, how can we laugh at it?

There is a saying, "My hometown is where my heart is." As long as you can stay with your family, live and grow happily, no matter where you are, that is your hometown! "

Ye Tian smiled softly and comforted him, and poured a bowl of thick chicken soup for Silva.

Silva nodded heavily, and then said excitedly:

"Jack, you are right, where you have family is your hometown! Thank you for taking our family out of Colombia, out of Cartagena, and away from those dangerous gangsters.

I would also like to thank you for your generosity and your willingness to purchase the El Greco oil painting at a high price. It is this huge wealth that allows me to see new hope and a better future! "

“You don’t need to thank me, Silva, this is what you deserve. It is the new life and a bright future that you have gained by using your own treasure maps and top-notch oil paintings.

I just conduct transactions with you based on the principles of life and fulfill my commitments. To be honest, the person I should be grateful to is me. That El Greco oil painting is really a huge surprise! "

As he spoke, Ye Tian was very sincere and his tone was very high.

But in his heart, he was secretly complaining proudly.

"If it weren't for you, how could I possibly have obtained Titian's "Venice Landscape" and this oil painting by El Greco? Of course, I have to thank you. Taking you out of Colombia is just a piece of cake!"

While chatting, the ‘Flying Petrel’ continued to fly at high speed on the sea, and Baru Island was getting closer and closer.

After a while, Zhou Jiakang's voice suddenly came from the headphones.

"Steven, we are about to arrive at Baru Island. I will send you the coordinates. The plane landed off the coast of Baru Island. The reason for notifying Colombia is a plane failure!"

"Okay, we are on the sea now, not far from Baru Island. We will go over and meet you"

Ye Tian said loudly through the earphones, waving his fist in the air excitedly.

The rest of the people cheered loudly as well.

Subsequently, Zhou Jiakang told Matisse the coordinates of the landing point, which was on the northwest sea in front of Ye Tian and the others. The distance was not far away, only five or six nautical miles.

After receiving the coordinates, the 'Flying Petrel' immediately changed its course and headed northwest.

Ten minutes later, everyone saw the seaplane parked on the sea in the distance, undulating slightly with the waves, harmonious and beautiful!