207: Chapter 207 Violent Aesthetics! Throw this trash into the sea to feed the fish, the style of a top VIP!
Bang!
Crack!
The tooth-aching sound of bones breaking exploded clearly across the noisy pier.
The surrounding wealthy onlookers didn't even see what had happened, subconsciously assuming that the young pretty boy in casual clothes had already had his limbs broken.
But when they looked closely, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
The four aggressive Inner Strength Martial Artists were now collapsed on the red carpet in extremely distorted positions.
Their arms were folded backward at bizarre angles, and jagged white bone fragments even pierced through the black suit fabric, with blood spilling everywhere. The four were in so much pain they couldn't even scream; they could only twitch on the ground like dying fish, foaming at the mouth.
Standing where they had fallen was the blonde, mixed-race beauty in the blood-red tight leather dress.
Mary hadn't even broken a sweat; she just disdainfully brushed her fair, slender hands together.
"These are your Huaxia Martial Artists? Too weak. They don't even give me the desire to drink their blood."
Mary curled her lip, then turned around as if nothing had happened and intimately took Su Yang's arm, pressing her startling softness tightly against him, as if she wasn't the one who had just instantly crippled four Inner Strength experts.
The entire scene fell into a deathly silence.
The way everyone looked at Mary completely changed, shifting from greed and lust to a terror as if they had seen a ghost.
This wasn't some sexy bombshell; this was clearly a Tyrannosaurus Rex in the skin of a stunning woman!
"You... you..."
The arrogant smile on Wang Hai's face completely froze. He pointed at Mary, then at the four bodyguards on the ground, his legs went weak, and he slumped onto his buttocks.
A foul, pungent smell spread from his crotch.
This famous young thug of Jiangzhou had actually been scared into wetting himself on the spot.
"Just who are you! I am the eldest young master of the Jiangzhou Wang family! My master is an Elder of the Iron Fist Sect! If you dare touch me, my master will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
Wang Hai moved backward while blustering about his backing.
"Iron Fist Sect? Never heard of it."
Su Yang didn't even bother to give him a second look. He picked at his ear, his tone as flat as if he were discussing what to eat for dinner.
"Mary, it's too noisy here. Throw this barking piece of trash into the sea to feed the fish. Don't let him offend Butler Qin's eyes."
"As you command, Boss!"
An excited red light flashed in Mary's eyes.
As a Vampire Countess, violence was in her blood. She stepped forward in her high heels, walking toward Wang Hai step by step.
"No! Don't come over here! Help! Security! Where the hell is security!"
Wang Hai screamed in despair.
The commotion on the pier had long since alerted the security personnel on the cruise ship.
A team of security personnel wearing black tactical vests and carrying live ammunition rushed over. Leading them was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, radiating a powerful, murderous Aura.
"Stop! The rules of the night sea queen are that private fighting is strictly forbidden on the boarding passage! Who dares to cause trouble here?" The scarred-face man roared, chambering a round in his gun.
Seeing the security arrive, Wang Hai acted as if he had caught a life-saving straw, crawling and scrambling toward them.
"Captain Long! Save me! This kid dared to injure people on the cruise ship's grounds! Hurry, shoot him dead!"
The middle-aged man known as Captain Long frowned. He naturally knew Wang Hai and the power of the Wang family in Jiangzhou, but he knew even better that those who could attend this underground auction were not to be trifled with.
He looked in the direction Wang Hai was pointing.
When his gaze fell upon Qin Xueji, his expression changed instantly, and his fierce Aura immediately vanished.
"President... President Qin?"
The Sect Head of a hundred-billion-dollar conglomerate in Jiangnan Province, one of the major shareholders behind this cruise ship, and also the highest-level VIP guest tonight. Even if Captain Long were given ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare point a gun at Qin Xueji's people.
"Captain Long, these people were disrespectful and offended my boss. My boss said to throw him into the sea to feed the fish. Do you have an objection?"
Qin Xueji had returned to her Ice Queen persona, her tone as cold as falling ice shards.
Only in front of Su Yang was she that humble maid. Outside, she was still that multi-billionaire female president who held the power of life and death.
"This..."
Captain Long glanced at the terrified Wang Hai, then at the expressionless Su Yang, who looked like he was watching a play, and he made an instant decision.
"President Qin must be joking. Since he offended your distinguished guest, then he naturally deserves to die. The night sea queen absolutely does not allow this kind of uncultured trash to ruin a guest's mood."
Captain Long waved his hand.
"Men, take Young Master Wang and these four useless people on the ground and sink them into the river!"
"Captain Long! You're crazy! My master won't let you off!"
Wang Hai let out a scream of despair, but he was quickly muffled by several fierce security personnel and dragged toward the edge of the pier.
Splash! Splash!
The sounds of bodies hitting the water came, bubbles rose on the sea surface, and it soon returned to calm.
The surrounding wealthy elites felt chills down their spines and lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe loudly.
This was the cruelty of the underground black market and the privilege of the top elite. The Young Master of the Wang family, who had been flaunting his power just moments ago, was gone without even making a splash just because he offended the wrong person with a single sentence.
"Boss, are you satisfied with this handling?" Qin Xueji turned around, immediately switching to a respectful and flattering expression as she asked softly.
This scene once again caused the onlookers' jaws to drop.
"It's alright. Next time you see flies like this, just swat them dead. No need to waste words with them."
Su Yang yawned and patted Mary's perky buttocks.
"Let's go. The sea breeze is getting a bit cold. Let's go inside and see that Kunlun Immortal Palace remnant map."
"Yes, Boss."
Qin Xueji led the way in front, while Captain Long personally bowed and guided them from the side, welcoming Su Yang's group onto the super cruise ship.
Once inside the cruise ship, it was as if they had entered another world.
Huge crystal chandeliers hung from the magnificent dome, and the floors were covered with thick, handmade Persian carpets. Waiters in tuxedos and bunny girls carrying champagne were everywhere; the level of luxury was staggering.
Qin Xueji led Su Yang directly to the 'Heaven Number One' VIP box at the highest point of the auction hall.
This box was suspended directly above the entire venue, using one-way bulletproof glass that allowed them to overlook the entire auction hall on the first floor, while the people below couldn't see up at all.
Inside the box, leather sofas, top-tier red wine, and cigars were all provided.
Su Yang sat down boldly on the wide leather sofa.
Mary immediately knelt beside the sofa like a gentle kitten, picked up a peeled purple grape, held it with her red lips, and brought it to Su Yang's mouth.
Su Yang wasn't polite either, biting both the grape and Mary's red lips, causing the blonde Vampire to let out a numbing, coquettish moan.
Qin Xueji stood behind the sofa. Although she was wearing a high-slit evening gown, she acted like a dedicated massage therapist, extending her fair, slender hands to gently knead Su Yang's shoulders.
On one side, a sexy and wild Vampire was feeding him fruit, and on the other, a multi-billionaire Ice Queen CEO was giving him a shoulder massage.
This kind of life was something even an immortal wouldn't trade.
Just as Su Yang was enjoying the top VIP treatment.
In the auction hall below, the lights suddenly dimmed.
A spotlight hit the circular stage in the center, and a female auctioneer with a voluptuous, fiery figure wearing a red cheongsam walked out slowly, swaying her snake-like waist.
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