Trafford's Trading Club

Officer Ma shivered instinctively… feeling something really bad was coming?

It was a dinner that made Officer Ma feel chilly down his spine the whole time. … …

After closing the notebook and turning off the recording setup on the table, in the old captain’s room, Ali stood up and pulled open the curtain slightly. “We’ll continue to follow up on these matters later,” Ali said calmly. “But you must behave yourself.”

Apart from the old captain, Mu Qinghai was also present.

Ali turned around, leaned against the window, and looked at them. “There’s no need to act like this.

Mu Enli, strictly speaking, you haven’t really committed any major crimes.

Furthermore, back then, stopping this black box could be considered the right course of action.

And now you’ve willingly handed it over.

I’ll apply for leniency on your behalf when we return.” “Whatever,” Mu Enli shook his head slightly. “As for you, Mu Qinghai, I can’t give you a definitive answer on your situation for now,” Ali said seriously. “Others will probably continue to follow up on you.

However, as long as you don’t make any mistakes, we won’t give you a hard time.”

Mu Qinghai nodded silently and suddenly asked, “Will… will I be able to see my father again in the future?”

The old captain’s body trembled slightly.

Ali thought for a while before saying, “Don’t imagine us as being so iron-blooded.

If the application is approved, you can still meet.”

Mu Qinghai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ali looked at the time and suddenly said, “There are twelve hours until we arrive tomorrow, so you can move around freely for now…

Of course, under my sight.

Especially the captain, you mustn’t be more than five meters away from me.”

The two simultaneously looked at Ali in astonishment.

Ali suddenly smiled gently, like a caring big sister, and softly said, “Go on, those crew members are waiting for you to join them for a drink.” …

Although the tourists felt quite dissatisfied due to many issues and generally didn’t show a good attitude toward the crew… the crew didn’t care at all.

The arrival tomorrow also signifies the official retirement of the Baiyu Cruise.

For this occasion, nearly all the crew, except those who must stay at their posts, have gathered on the deck.

They brought many tables filled with sumptuous food.

Of course, there are plenty of bottles of fine wine.

For those at sea, what could be better than having a joyful gathering at this final moment?

Crew members from all over showed off their unique skills.

The old captain sat in the middle of everyone, laughing and joking with them.

His collection had been brought out long ago and was now consumed by everyone.

Mu Qinghai silently accompanied the old captain, knowing this might be the last time…

In the future, it would be hard to find such an opportunity again.

Mu Enli laughed heartily, with no trace of seriousness on his face, handing Mu Qinghai a bottle of vintage wine, but Mu Qinghai still shook his head.

The old captain didn’t mind much.

Mu Qinghai suddenly said, “Dad, back then… why did you adopt me?”

Mu Enli merely patted Mu Qinghai’s hand and looked up at the Big Dipper in the sky, “I think it was probably because you were a gift from heaven for me.” “Dad…

I really can’t pretend nothing ever happened.” Mu Qinghai clenched his fists. “Just consider me selfish.”

Seeing Mu Qinghai’s heavy expression, Mu Enli suddenly stood up, lifted the hat off Mu Qinghai’s head, and then put his own hat on him. “Dad?” “Remember,” Mu Enli said with a serious face, “you are my legacy!

Even if you’re immature, even if you’re not qualified, you are still my child!

In the future, you need to become the best captain, even if it’s not on the Baiyu Cruise, you need to be the best one!” “I understand.

I won’t let you down.”

A determined gaze. “Hey, don’t just stand there, come over!!

Show these guys who can really hold their liquor!” “Who dares to challenge me!” At this moment, Mu Enli laughed heartily and boldly walked into the crowd.

Singing and dancing, this day belongs to Mu Enli.

The final chapter of his era.

Ali leaned against the side, blowing the sea breeze, quietly watching this scene, holding a glass of fruit wine, her gaze somewhat intoxicated.

Among the crowd, the old captain grabbed a large bottle and drank from it directly.

He wrapped his arm around the doctor’s arm, and the two spun around, kicking their legs and singing.

It was something he learned at sea and later brought onto this ship.