As Ryan begged for help, his tone was still high and mighty, commanding rather than seeking negotiation. It was as if he wasn't asking, but telling me that I must do what he wanted.
Chen Wei naturally ignored him, treating his words like air and casting them aside.
"Hey! Asshole! Don't ignore me! Let me go right now, or if I'm screwed, you won't get off easy either!"
Seeing several boats approaching closer, Ryan heard the sound of a death knell in his ears, growing louder and louder.
His emotions were incredibly agitated.
Despite spewing out every curse word at Chen Wei, including insults to Chen Wei's entire family, he did not receive a single word in response.
"..." When Bartlett and his men boarded the yacht's deck, Ryan's face turned ashen.
He felt like he wanted to die.
In fact, even if he didn't want to die, death seemed inevitable!
After boarding the ship and seeing Ryan's group's odd behavior, as well as their aiming guns at Chen Wei,