"What's going on? Come with me and take a look. Take a good look at her!" the foreign man signaled.

The short-haired man said bitterly, "Don't worry, she won't be able to fly this time!"

The other two people headed towards the strong light source.

Qiao An's arm was tightly held by the short-haired man and he was dragged to the deck.

"You're not being honest if you don't give me some clues, are you? Believe it or not, I--"

boom-!

Before he finished speaking, the short-haired man was suddenly kicked over by a force of gravity and rolled several times!

The short-haired man stood up tremblingly, still spitting feces from his mouth, "Who the hell——"

He raised his leg and added a heavy kick, directly hitting the short-haired man's face.

In an instant, the short-haired man closed his mouth, his teeth were bright red at the corners of his mouth, and he collapsed on the edge of the boat.

The tall shoulders and familiar back made Qiao An suddenly startled, thinking that he was dreaming...

Mo Kai stood on the semi-dark deck, his tall figure like a pine tree. He turned around, his handsome face hidden in the darkness.

Qiao An couldn't see his facial features clearly, but she could feel Mo Kai's eyes falling on her at the moment.

The despairing and dead heart is beating crazily at this moment!

Suddenly, Qiao An turned pale, with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth, and tilted her head towards Mo Kai.

The foreign man and the other square-faced man realized they were being tricked and turned back in a hurry.

The bright light just now was the high beam of the car. Someone deliberately used it to distract the tiger from the mountain!

The two people who came back had an iron rod in their hands at some point and were approaching Mo Kai.

Qiao An's heart tightened in her throat.

In the dead darkness, the waves hit the shore heavily, as if cheering for the fight.

"You are looking for death!" Although the foreign man's Mandarin pronunciation was not accurate, he sounded quite energetic.

Mo Kai acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He quickly walked up to Qiao An, pulled off the cloth from her mouth, and quickly placed a comforting kiss on her forehead, "I will definitely take you home safely."

After saying that, he turned around and calmly pushed his sleeves to his elbows, revealing a strong forearm.

Mo Kai's black eyes were cold and his voice was like an ice blade, "I also want to see who is seeking death today."

The square-faced man looked at the short-haired man lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and couldn't help but swallow nervously.

The foreign man was so angry that he rushed up with the bastard!

Qiao An was frightened, staring at Mo Kai without blinking, and shouted, "Be careful!"

Bang—!

Mo Kai's skills were strong, and before the opponent's stick could be swung down, a powerful and heavy roundhouse kick had already hit the opponent's heart.

The other party staggered back a few steps, calling for the dumbfounded man next to him to join him.

The two men besieged Mo Kai alone.

Qiao An's heart twisted into a ball, but her nervousness was gradually replaced by surprise.

In Qiao An's mind, Mo Kai had always been reserved and restrained. Not to mention fighting, it was rare for him to curse.

But at this moment, his eyes were red from beating people, and he was moving like a dragon. Every move he made hit the vital point with such fierceness and decisiveness that the opponent was retreating steadily and was unable to parry.

After a while, the two men were lying on the ground, vomiting blood, with fear on their faces, shivering and moving around on the ground.

Mo Kai did not give up and stepped forward. Cheng Liang's leather shoes stepped directly on the foreign man's chest, every time, like crushing dirty ants.

On the half-dark deck, he was as cold and awe-inspiring as Shura in the dark night, condescendingly saying, "If you dare to touch my people, today... you are really seeking death."


Chapter completed!