As they crossed the maritime boundary, and as Ghost-head Chang wailed to his powerful backers, all naval radars shrieked with alarms, and reconnaissance planes scrambled from several nearby military airstrips.
Yet the net continued to tighten. Seven or eight assault boats circled him, round and round, until one by one, they closed right in on him. Though he fired a few shots, the targets were moving too fast, and he missed every time.
Still, Ghost-head Chang refused to believe his eyes, unwilling to admit that he had reached the end of the line.
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