The storm over the Pacific came without warning.
I stood on the deck of the luxury yacht "Heart of the Ocean" and looked at the dark clouds approaching quickly on the horizon. The sea wind suddenly became sharp and cut my face like a knife.
"Lin Feng, what are you doing standing still? Come in quickly!" Rapid footsteps came from behind. "It's too late." I stared at the sea and felt that the ship's hull had begun to shake slightly. "This storm is coming too fast, at least level ten."
