Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

Before this, Wei Wu thought that the other party had rashly boarded his boat just because he was curious about the yacht.

He was ready to teach them a lesson only because these three people were foul-mouthed and started insulting his maid as soon as they opened their mouths.

Before Liya told the truth, Wei Wu simply thought that these three people were of low quality and extremely uneducated.

But now it is no longer a question of quality. Low quality and stealing are completely different in nature.

However, after Liya finished speaking, when Wei Wu looked at the three people again, he found that they looked normal and very calm.

You have to know that they were identified as thieves by Leah, and were being stared at by so many onlookers around.

Under normal circumstances, if you have done something wrong, you will definitely feel guilty, and may even refute angrily out of shame. However, the reactions of these three people were too calm.

Only the man with the mole around his mouth had a look of anger on his face, but it was clear that his anger was not because he was accused of being a thief.

It was because of Leah's fierce counterattack just now, with so many people around watching, that made him feel very embarrassed.

So after Leah finished speaking, he immediately cursed with anger on his face:

"You stinky bitch, you're looking for death! I'm going to strip you naked and throw you into the water right now. See if you dare to talk dirty again!"

While insulting her, he took a step forward, as if ready to board the boat to fulfill his promise, strip Leah naked and throw her into the water.

Looking at the man's aggressive appearance, Leah was really frightened by him and instinctively took two steps back.

However, at this moment, Wei Wu's cold voice came from the deck.

"If you have that ability, then come and give it a try. I also want to know if you can really do what you say."

"But I have to remind you of one thing. I hate it most when others dirty my things, so you'd better not touch my boat."

"Otherwise, I'll break whichever leg of yours soils my boat. If you don't believe me, you can try and see if I dare!"

Leah, who was a little panicked at first, felt confident instantly when she heard Wei Wu's voice.

At this moment, Wei Wu patted her shoulder, and then she took two steps forward and deliberately stretched out her legs to provoke the other party.

However, facing Leah's provocation, the mole man, who was originally extremely arrogant, suddenly calmed down.

In fact, he was already standing on the edge of the pier's boardwalk. He only needed to take one more step to directly reach the yacht's waterfront platform.

However, this step was like an insurmountable chasm, and he couldn't take a step forward no matter what because he was frightened by Wei Wu.

Before Wei Wu spoke, the man with the mole didn't take him seriously at all and didn't even look at Wei Wu.

In his opinion, Wei Wu was just a young man traveling with his maid, and there was no need to pay any attention to his cowardice.

However, after Wei Wu spoke, he finally realized that this person seemed different from what he had imagined.

It was just a simple sentence, but it gave him a strong sense of oppression as if a storm was coming.

So even though he was standing right in front of the yacht, he still didn't dare to take that step.

The reason why men with moles have this feeling is very simple. This is the aura nurtured by status and experience.

Who is Wei Wu? Putting aside his title of marquis, he is the one who can sit on the steps of Fengxian Hall and compete with Zhu Yuanzhang for roast duck.

He was a person who could chat and laugh in front of the emperor and the prince, and even make jokes about the emperor. His status was unquestionable.

As for this level of experience, it goes without saying that the Shandong White Lotus branch was at his mercy.

There was also the extermination of the Lu family in Jiangnan and the Kong family in Qufu. Even though he did not kill people personally, he was the root cause.

How could a mere ruffian or gangster withstand the aura cultivated by such status and experience?