"You think it's beautiful."

Nina Dubov glared at Ye Fan.

She then thought of something and hurriedly urged, "Let's leave quickly, I'm worried that Heffer will come back to take revenge."

"The luxurious cruise ship I finally rented out is not enough to enjoy it, so why should I leave?"

Ye Fan was indifferent and seemed to have no worries. "If the other party is smart enough, he will definitely not come back."

Nina Dubov analyzed with concern: "A rich young man like them, who has strong financial resources, can only bully others and will never tolerate being bullied, so he will definitely revenge his grudges."

Her guess was not unreasonable. Heffer, who had already landed on a yacht, cursed the bodyguards in anger: "What a bunch of waste!"

In fact, he knew very well that it was not because his subordinates were incompetent, but because he encountered a strong enemy. After all, he had witnessed Ye Fan's strength with his own eyes.

No one of the bodyguards dared to say anything, and even if they had any objections, they would swallow it back and keep silent, because whoever dared to confront him at this time would undoubtedly hit the gun.

"Are you all mute or deaf?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Hevde was even more angry. In short, he was not happy with anyone at this moment.

"Boss, you are injured, go to the hospital for treatment first." Finally, someone suggested weakly.

"Nonsense, you need to say this. Of course I know I'm going to the hospital."

After Hevde finished speaking, he walked towards one of several black cars not far away, which was exactly what they docked on the shore before boarding the ship.

Some subordinates had already stepped forward and opened the rear door so that Hevde could take his seat.

After a while, the car turned around and drove to the nearby hospital.

"Mad!"

On the way, Hevde thought of the luxurious cruise ship, and Ye Fan was likely to spend a good night with the sexy and beautiful Nina Dubov. He was immediately angry and scolded angrily.

"hiss--"

He clenched his fists, but immediately hurt his wounds, and he almost jumped out of his seat.

"I will not be a human being if I don't take this revenge!"

Heffer said gritting his teeth.

"Boss, why don't we wait for it first? After all, you are injured and need good treatment."

A subordinate sitting next to him carefully made suggestions, but what the other party was really worried and afraid of was Ye Fan's skills.

If you fight against the Chinese boy head-on, you may suffer a great loss.

"fart!"

Hufder immediately retorted, "I am a rich boy and I can only teach others a lesson. When have I been humiliated like this?"

His mind couldn't help but feel that the scene of rolling away from the cruise ship was increasingly unbearable, and his teeth could not help but creak.

"Boss, I don't know whether to say anything."

"If you have something to say, just say something and let it go!"

"You can also see that Ye Fan is not a very human being. He seems to have extraordinary abilities and cannot even do anything to him by pistols. If you try your best to find this kid at this time, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg or a moth to a fire."

"Bad power."

Hevde refused to admit it, "I have heard that China has a long time ago the martial arts of a golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt. I think Ye Fan mostly practiced such martial arts, so he seems invulnerable to swords and guns. But as long as we strengthen our firepower, we will definitely be able to knock him down. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a flesh and blood body."

"The boss makes sense, what should we do next?"

His subordinates prayed secretly that he would never let himself take action. He would never want to meet an opponent like Ye Fan again in his life, because the latter was so terrible.

"Help me contact the Skeleton Party."

Hevde actually had no confidence in his subordinates, but this revenge must be avenged, so he felt that he had invested heavily in hiring the M country mafia.

The Skeleton Party is the most mysterious organization in the M country, with a huge system and a black and white take all.

Some members of the Skeleton Party were taught a lesson by Ye Fan in Qingyang City.

Although the power of the Skeleton Party has not penetrated particularly well in Asia or China, it is very impressive in the Americas.

Especially in the M country, its existence is like the status of the tomahawk in the E country, which is almost unshakable, making other mafia fearful while admiring it.

"yes--"

His subordinates first contacted Jefferson, the second-person figure of the Skeleton Party, and then handed the phone to Heffer's ear.

"Young Master He, why did you think of contacting me?"

Jefferson's voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded very enthusiastic. After all, Heffer's family background was not simple.

"I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. Mr. Jefferson, I will naturally have something important to do when I look for you."

Heffer said straight to the point, "I won't go around with you anymore. Just a while ago, I was beaten and I need your help to avenge you now."

"What? You were beaten? Young Master He, you must be kidding."

Jefferson couldn't believe that because the average person offended Heffer, the latter had a hundred ways to kill the other party.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Hevde said dejectedly, "Before this, I felt that no one dared to touch me, but someone didn't know Mount Tai."

"How many people on the other side are with whom?"

Jefferson asked carefully, because he felt that those who dared to touch Heffer must be very difficult.

Just like a person who touches a cat's butt, it's absolutely amazing.

"Just...one person."

Hevde suddenly felt ashamed to speak out. After all, he led more than ten bodyguards with live ammunition, but he was beaten to the point of being embarrassed by the bare hands and punched alone. It was really embarrassing to say it.

"What? Just one person?"

Jefferson was surprised and even mistakenly thought he had heard it wrong.

Because he knew that Hevde was usually away, there were always more than ten bodyguards following him.

With one's own strength, he can defeat the bodyguard with great strength. It seems that his fist and foot skills are good.

"Yes, and it comes from the other side of the ocean China."

"Oh-I get it."

Jefferson suddenly realized, "If it were a native, he would not dare to offend you. After all, no one knows your name, Mr. He, but people from a foreign country are ignorant and ignorant. It is normal for them to never hear of you. In addition, they have the skills of having three-legged cats, so it is reasonable to attack you."

"What is certain now is that the other party is a martial arts master. Don't worry, it will only take a minute to settle him."

Heffed responded: "This man's name is Ye Fan. Although he is young, it is extremely difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could I capsize in the gutter and fall into his hands?"

He warned him carefully: "This kid seems to have practiced the skill of a golden bell cover iron shirt. My subordinates can't hit him, and even the bullets cannot hurt him."

"No matter how powerful the kung fu is, we have a way to win it."

Jefferson did not take Ye Fan's kung fu to heart. After all, there are many people who have learned a lesson from the Skeleton Party, and there are many kung fu masters.

He remembered something, remembering that some members of the Skeleton Party were taught a lesson by a student named Ye Fan in Qingyang City, China. Because they were far away from the other side of the ocean, and Ye Fan had a good relationship with the local police station, they had to suffer a loss.

Now that the Chinese boy is in Country M, he really takes the initiative to come to him.

Jefferson felt that taking advantage of Hevre being bullied, he was verbally trying to vent his anger, but actually he could avenge his old gang, which was a killing two birds with one stone.

So he smiled and said, "Since our Skeleton Party knows about Mr. He, we naturally cannot sit idly by and watch."

"Mr. Jefferson, three million US dollars, I want you to tie Ye Fan over and I will kill him with my own hands."

Huffed urged, "If there is no problem, you can act quickly. He is currently on a luxury cruise ship in the port, and there is a beautiful woman inside. You can invite her over by the way, but don't touch her."

Jefferson naturally understood Heffer's thoughts, and he smiled: "This is naturally the beauty is yours, so we will naturally not move, so just three million, and the deal will be made."

Kidnapping an individual can make a big profit in a blink of an eye, and he thinks this deal is worth it.

Three million US dollars is nothing to Hevde. To his wealth, it is just a drop in the bucket. It is almost negligible and worth mentioning.

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

Hevde then signaled his men to hang up the phone and closed his eyes and rested in the car.

The Skeleton Party, under Jefferson's will, began to act quickly.

If it were another employer, Jefferson might have sent his younger brother to send him off, but Heffer was very important, so he decided to take action himself to satisfy the rich sons. For them and the Skeleton Party, it would be beneficial and harmless.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is about being able to make three million US dollars, so there is no need to be careless. If Ye Fan escapes, a fortune will be wasted, which is definitely not the result that Jefferson hopes to see.

Fifty people and ten boxes of arms are hard to imagine. Such a large formation is used to deal with an unarmed man.

The members of the Skeleton Party took ten cars and rushed to the dock. Their target was naturally the luxury yacht on the sea.

"Brother, who are we going to fight with?"

On the way, a subordinate asked curiously.

Jefferson sneered: "Go and meet a ungrateful guy, even Mr. He dares to offend him. I think this kid doesn't plan to leave from Country M alive."

Since Hevde was willing to pay three million US dollars to kidnap Ye Fan, he could guess that the former would definitely not let the Chinese teenager go, and would probably end his life with his own hands.

Otherwise, wouldn’t three million US dollars be wasted?

After a while, members of the Skeleton Party rushed to their destination, and then they rode dozens of speedboats to the luxurious cruise ship on the sea.

The people on the speedboat were ready for battle, and they were all holding guns and could shoot at any time.
Chapter completed!