"Ah—"
Lin Hai let out an incredulous scream.
Why would Rong Ye want to kill him?
At this moment, Lin Hai realized with terror that all these people who were about to kill him were acting on Rong Ye's orders.
"Hiss—"
Rong Jingyang gripped the hilt of the knife and, like a butcher slaughtering pork, made a fierce slash.
Lin Hai's hand was instantly split in two.
"Ah, ah—"
Lin Hai writhed on the ground in pain, screaming incessantly.
Seeing him about to roll out of Rong Jingyang's reach, Qin Yunxi raised his leg and kicked him hard in the back. "Damn it, today I'll show you how to write the word 'death'!"
He beckoned to Rong Jingyang.
Rong Jingyang handed him the knife.
Qin Yunxi swiftly and viciously plunged it into the scumbag's thigh.
"Screech—"
"Ah, ah, ah—"
The tragic screams tore through the night sky, startling schools of fish in the depths to flee rapidly.
"..."
Too brutal!
Although Rong Jingshu knew that Lin Hai, this scumbag, deserved to die for daring to covet his sister-in-law, but—
The last vestiges of his conscience as a police officer awakened his reason.
"Big Brother, Xi Ge, let's move somewhere else."
The screams were attracting attention, and they couldn't let the matter escalate. If it did, it would be bad for Rong Jingyang and Qin Yunxi.
Mu Li had already ordered people to surround the area, preventing anyone from seeing what was happening.
However, the screams were too chilling, too horrifying, and impossible to block.
Rong Jingyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't hear anyone speaking. The thought of Du Ruoxin being stripped naked and lying on the bed covered in blood possessed him like a demon.
His mind was filled with only one thought—kill! Kill! Kill!
But at this moment, the sound of a helicopter engine echoed from the sky.
Everyone looked up.
The helicopter hovered above the cruise ship, its cabin door opening to drop a rope ladder.
Cristiano stepped onto the ladder and leaped down.
Along with him, several bodyguards in black also descended.
Cristiano's eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted with rage. He landed on the deck, ignored everyone, and walked directly towards Lin Hai, who was collapsed on the ground.
"Crack!"
"Thump!"
"Crunch!"
"Boom—"
Cristiano, like a cornered beast gone wild, rained punches and kicks upon Lin Hai, intending to beat him into a pulp.
Lin Hai, already unable to withstand the beating, had fainted.
Blood flowed freely, dyeing the entire deck red.
A thick smell of blood permeated the air, carrying a stench of evil deeds.
No one stepped forward to intervene.
They just stared blankly as Cristiano went berserk.
So... so terrifying!
When the patriarch of the Rothschild family lost his temper, he was truly more terrifying than a mad dog!
Tsk—
Those fists, those tendons—
Lin Hai was probably beaten to death, right?
Everyone's faces twitched uncontrollably.
Qin Yunxi even secretly compared, wondering how much hatred and enmity could lead to such a perverted level of violence.
The eerie and silent atmosphere exuded the decay of death.
Cristiano only stopped when he had severely maimed the man.
"Pull him up!"
"Don't let him die!"
He commanded coldly.
How dare he hurt Xin'er? He wanted this scumbag to live forever in darkness, wishing he were dead!
"Yes."
The bodyguards in black glanced around, quickly stepped forward, snatched the sack from Qin Yunxi's subordinates, covered Lin Hai with it, and took him to the helicopter.
Qin Yunxi: "..."
Mu Li: "..."
Rong Jingshu: "..."
What, they were just intercepted? Were their dozens of people mere decorations????
Cristiano, you're too arrogant.
But everyone remained motionless, looking uniformly at Rong Jingyang.