Super pretentious system

"I'll go, beast, I'll fight with you!"

When Jiang Yuchen and Lu Tangsheng heard Wang Yuan's words, they also roared and rushed towards Xin Jiyuan who they had beaten.

Feeling so far, Xin Jiyuan also shouted helplessly: "Why, the one who was injured was me again!!!"

Seeing the three of them arguing together, Wang Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and then, he picked it up and looked at the strange number on it, and he answered it.

Immediately afterwards, a series of French texts came from the other end of the phone.

After the man finished speaking, Wang Yuan also said in a very authentic Chinese language, "I'm sorry, but in my territory, please speak the Chinese language, and don't say things like this shit."

"I don't understand and don't want to listen!"

When he finished speaking, the other side also fell silent, and this silence lasted for a very long time, so long that Wang Yuan was about to hang up the phone.

The person opposite finally spoke: "Hi, you should be Mr. Wang Yuan."

Whoops, finally couldn't hold back anymore?

With a sneer in his heart, Wang Yuan replied indifferently, "Yes."

"I think Mr. Wang Yuan may not know me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Mosand, and I am from the French Southern Organization." Mosand said.

"Oh, I don't want to talk to you. If there is something to do, I will play, and if there is nothing to do, I will leave the court." Wang Yuan said coldly.

"Haha, Mr. Wang Yuan is quite humorous."

After Mo Sande took the initiative to step down a step for himself, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wang Yuan, I want to meet you. Do you have time?"

"No time."

For this person who is already an obvious enemy, Wang Yuan is annoyed at all.

What's more, now that his mind is looking for Yan Yuxi, he has no time to pay attention to this shit French Southern Organization.

"Mr. Wang, don't rush to reject me." Mo Sande said: "I think, if it's about Miss Yuxi, Mr. Wang should be free."

His eyes froze suddenly, Wang Yuan put away his frivolous heart instantly, and said in a low tone, "Yuxi, is it in your hands?"

"For this question, I think it would be better for me to talk to Mr. Wang face to face. What does Mr. Wang think?" Mo Sande said.

"When and where." Wang Yuan didn't talk nonsense.

"Haha, Mr. Wang seems to be a straightforward person, but he is straightforward."

Mo Sande smiled smugly, and said: "How about it, at noon tomorrow, we will see you at Tiangang Wharf in Xihai City."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Yuan to speak again.

On the side, Lu Tangsheng and the others who had stopped fighting could not help but ask after seeing Wang Yuan's gloomy expression, "What's wrong, third child?"

"Nan Organization's phone number." Wang Yuan whispered.

Regarding the matter of the Southern Organization, Wang Yuan had heard about it from He Lu Tangsheng and others. Now that Lu Tangsheng subconsciously reacted, he said, "Don't tell me, this matter is related to the Southern Organization."

"Looking at the third child's appearance, it's likely to happen." Jiang Yuchen said.

"Fuck, this South Organization hasn't taught enough lessons last time, so it's coming to seek death now?" Lu Tangsheng couldn't help cursing.

"They asked me to go to Tiangang Wharf in Xihai City at noon tomorrow." Wang Yuan's expression darkened.

"I think they must have ambushed." Jiang Yuchen said solemnly.

Facing Jiang Yuchen's words, Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his killing intent surged slightly: "As long as I can save Yuxi, even if it's a dragon's lake or a tiger's den, I'll go for it!"

...

At noon on vertical day, Sky Harbor Pier.

When Wang Yuan, Lu Tangsheng and others came here, there were many boats parked at the pier, people coming and going, and it was extremely lively.

Among these moored ships, there is a huge luxury cruise ship, which can be regarded as the most conspicuous.

The most important thing is that this luxury cruise ship does not seem to be open for customers today, it just parked there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Just as Wang Yuan and the others were looking around to see who might be from the Southern Organization, two foreign men in suits with blond hair and blue eyes walked up to Wang Yuan and said, "Hi, may I Are you Mr. Wang Yuan?"

Regarding their questions, Wang Yuan said calmly: "Yes."

"Please come with me."

After the man heard Wang Yuan's words, he directly made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and led Wang Yuan and others towards the most luxurious cruise ship.

That appearance did not avoid Lu Tangsheng and the others, as if they didn't care about their following at all.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan and the others followed without any hesitation.

When they got on the yacht and came to an open space above the yacht, the slightly luxurious scene also caught their eyes.

I can only see that there are drinks and toys everywhere, and there are many burly bodyguards standing around ten steps apart, and there are foreign beauties swimming in the swimming pool, which is a very good place to enjoy.

"I'm going, is this playing The Matrix?"

Jiang Yuchen saw the bodyguards wearing sunglasses and black suits, and said.

"I don't think so, it should be playing the role of a beautiful woman." Lu Tangsheng looked at the several women in the swimming pool, swimming like mermaids, with pale skin and seductive sex, and said in a daze.

"wrong."

Xin Jiyuan looked to the side, the man who was playing golf, and said, "I think it should be playing murderous intent!"

"Old Fatty is right, it is killing intent."

After Wang Yuan said something, under the guidance of the bodyguard, he walked to the luxurious sofa that had been put aside.

Then, the blond man who was playing golf also turned around slowly, walking towards Wang Yuan like friends gathering, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang Yuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Immediately after, he unceremoniously hugged Wang Yuan and smiled like an old friend: "Welcome to my yacht."

As he spoke, he retreated to the sofa behind him, waved to Wang Yuan and the others, and said, "Mr. Wang Yuan, please sit down."

Regarding his words, Wang Yuan was not polite, sat down directly, got straight to the point, and said, "You are Mo Sander?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang Yuan."

After Mosander confessed generously, he snapped his fingers at the person beside him, ordering the chef to bring the steak that he made first in front of him, ready to eat.

"Hand over Yuxi." Wang Yuan got straight to the point.

"Mr. Wang Yuan, why worry?"

Mosande cut a piece of steak, chewed it for a while, and looked at Wang Yuan with enjoyment, and said, "Mr. Wang Yuan, this is our own chef, and all the dishes he cooks are Michelin-level."

As he said that, he seemed to be very polite and asked, "Do you want some too?"

Wang Yuan didn't even look at it. The chef who was busy on the side stared at Mosande with deep eyes, with murderous intent: "I'll say it again, give me Yuxi."

"otherwise…"

There was a slight pause in his words, and a chilling killing intent flowed from his whole body, with a fierce look in his eyes, he said, "I can let you all die here right now!"