However, the young men in the crowd were still very excited.
He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and all outside objections became nonsense. They were not only unreasonable, but also a bit paranoid. So at a certain moment, even the young woman standing next to him gradually felt embarrassed.
Mu Qixuan didn't speak for a while.
He realized that it was completely impossible to have an equal conversation with such a person.
The other party did not give them an equal opportunity to talk from the beginning.
In this person's world, this does not require approval from others, only his own decision.
Mu Qixuan was thinking about whether he should try another way to resolve this unnecessary dispute - for example, violence.
This is absolutely not allowed in other rescue teams.
However, their rescue this time was a bit special, and the people they rescued were unexpectedly... annoying.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the crowd and grabbed the young man's collar.
It's simple and straightforward, and the movements are neat and can directly lift people up.
However, it was a very beautiful hand, with slender fingers, clear joints, and fair skin.
As soon as the five fingers of that hand tightened, the young man felt in shock that his body was out of control. He immediately lost his center of gravity and his feet left the ground. After that, he was thrown back hard, and his whole body was hit like this.
On the railing.
"Ho!"
Someone took a breath.
The person involved screamed, and the people around him subconsciously took a step back before focusing on the scene in front of them.
After a few glances, they recognized the identity of the man who suddenly appeared - Mo Shangyun.
Her back was turned to everyone, her figure was upright, and her body was a touch of army green that was different from others, it was the color of the earth's jungle.
Very conspicuous.
But now, she did something even more conspicuous - she grabbed the nagging young man just now.
The young man was pressed against the railing, his legs were suspended, and nearly half of his body was exposed. The hand holding his collar stretched out and crossed the vertical line of the railing. The young man's upper body fell straight back.
The hands that were about to reach out to resist, almost subconsciously dropped them and quickly grabbed the railing to prevent themselves from falling vertically into the sea.
"what you up to?!"
The young man shouted in panic, and even his voice became shrill under the excessive stress and stimulation.
At the same time, the veins on his forehead were exposed, sweat poured out instantly, and his eyes almost popped out.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun raised the corners of his lips, looking at the man who immediately turned pale with fright, and said in a frightening tone, "Let's see if being near death can calm you down."
She said it with a smile.
This is more attractive than a threat with a serious face.
The young man noticed a strange sense of disharmony in her body - it was a fierce and decisive aura, and the smile in her eyes was extremely calm, like a cold-blooded animal without emotions.
Even one look made the young man's scalp numb.
His whole body shivered involuntarily, and at a certain moment, he felt as if he was really close to death.
It was a feeling of being out of control.
No matter how clear your mind is, you can't resist this strong feeling.
from head to foot.
Cold all over.
There was water dripping on his face, which seemed warm and cool at the same time. He thought it was raining.
At this time, the young woman, who was frightened by this sudden scene, paused on the spot for a moment, and finally screamed "Ah——".
Then, she hurriedly rushed towards Mo Shangyun, "What do you want to do-"
The words have not yet fallen.
Her body froze.
Mo Shangyun suddenly tilted his head and glanced this way.
The young woman stopped on the spot. She felt a cold current, and the oncoming sea breeze turned into a knife, carrying the biting cold, and struck her in the face.
A silent fear.
At the same time, just below the young man, some people saw the young man with half of his body suspended in the air. They were stunned for a few seconds, and then gradually realized that something was wrong and began to shout upwards.
"What do you want to do?!"
"Put the person back quickly!"
"What are you doing? Can't you just talk to me if you have something to say?! Have you let the madman out?!"
…
They shouted one after another.
However, the navy around them who were also frightened gradually came to their senses, but they looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.
They had never seen anything like this - a simple and crude way of handling problems.
Such actions made their scalps numb.
Good guy, you should be punished when you go back!
In the end, a few people wanted to save him and try to persuade Mo Shangjun, but - they suddenly received Mu Qixuan's gaze.
Mu Qixuan stopped them with his eyes, then glanced at the frightened young woman and asked them to comfort her.
They looked at each other, and finally, two people walked over absentmindedly.
Mo Shangjun didn't let the young man hang for long. When he was so frightened that he was about to wet his pants, he asked him slowly: "Have you calmed down?"
Her voice was mixed with the sea breeze, adding a bit of chilliness.
However, the young man didn't understand what she was saying at all and just nodded reflexively.
Mo Shangyun frowned, retracted his hand, and pulled him back directly.
The hand holding his collar loosened, and even though he had his feet on the ground, he seemed to have lost the feeling of his lower body, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.
Mo Shangyun took a step back, looked at him in a condescending manner, and said coldly: "Let's talk about things next." (To be continued)