"Feng, let me show you something good."
A burly man stepped forward and addressed Li Feng as if presenting a treasure. Li Feng grunted in response, signaling the man to lead the way. If this man called it good stuff, then surely there must be something valuable on this ship.
The container ship weighed a hundred thousand tons, large enough to cover several football fields, making walking on it feel as solid as on firm ground.
"Hey."
Jiang Linda tugged at Li Feng's arm and whispered to him, "Who are these people, and why do they have guns?"
After noticing this, Jiang Linda couldn't help but feel a bit panicked and at the same time, curious. She wondered why Li Feng was familiar with these people who addressed him as "Young Master Feng." He seemed to be the leader of the group.
Wasn't he the son-in-law of the Wang family?
Li Feng turned his head to Jiang Linda and smiled slightly, "You're asking about them?"