The setting sun, the evening river surface rises with a gentle breeze, on the rippling water surface, one by one ships are slowly sailing on the river.

  There are those who go with the flow, and there are those who swim against the tide!

  Golden sunlight spills onto the river's surface, shimmering and attracting many tourists to stop and stay. In the sunset, a small black dot appears slowly in the sky above the river city, gradually enlarging.

  Rumble!

  The deafening roar came to an abrupt halt as a Boeing 747 passenger jet landed smoothly at Jiangcheng Airport.

  At the exit, a man who could barely be described as stout and strong, wearing a pair of small round glasses, a large floral short-sleeved shirt and pants, with a small suitcase that was extremely mismatched with his body shape, walked out.

  He took off his glasses, and a pair of sly eyes on his seemingly stupid face were sizing up the surroundings, while his mouth, which was almost drooling, was muttering incessantly.

  "Wow, these thighs are so white and smooth! I'm going, these low-cut outfits on these girls, damn they're all lethal weapons! Tsk tsk tsk... The Jiangnan water town in China is indeed a paradise on earth, the girls here are just so delicate and beautiful. No wonder our boss would rather give up everything in Africa to return home. If it were me, I'd love this gentle water town..."

  At this time, another exit of the airport walked out a beautiful woman with long legs, sexy and fashionable clothes completely showed off her fiery figure, twisting her elastic buttocks as she walked, instantly becoming a beautiful scenery in the airport.

  In an instant, this sly-looking fat man was seen with a burst of enthusiasm, and both eyes began to emit red hearts.

  "This chick is really something, I like her."

  The self-proclaimed "Ink Grandfather" hastily put on his sunglasses, grabbed a small mirror and a comb, tidied up the messy hair on his head into what he thought was the most handsome style, and then strode towards the beautiful woman with big strides.

  When he walked up to the target beauty, he stretched out his hand and scared the beauty, while the fat man had one hand leaning on the suitcase and the other hand blocking the beauty's way, speaking deeply and affectionately.

  "Wait, my girl, I have traversed the entire African savannah and wandered through countless cities in prosperous Europe. I've seen one beautiful landscape after another, but when I followed the call of my heart to set foot on my hometown's land and saw you that moment, I realized that you are actually the call of my heart. All the beauty I have ever seen is not even a fraction of what you mean to me!"

  If this sentence were said by a tall and handsome oppa like Wu Yanzu, the beautiful woman in front of him might still feel a little moved and happy.

  Unfortunately, standing in front of her was only a dark-skinned fat dead man. Those words, entering her ears, made her want to vomit.

  Unfortunately, Pao's good self-feeling continued, and after his passionate confession, he stretched out his right hand to the air behind the beauty's ear, and his thumb and middle finger rubbed out a sound instantly.

  Wow!

  In the empty hands of the chubby boy, a bunch of bright red roses suddenly appeared out of thin air, causing the beautiful woman with a guarded expression to reveal a look of surprise for the first time.

  "This flower is just like my heart, always waiting for its master, which is you, the goddess who destined us to meet again."

  This scene attracted the attention of many people at the airport, and Fatso's thick skin didn't matter, but the beauty couldn't take it, she didn't want to be misunderstood about her relationship with this dead fat man in front of her.

  "Fat boy, don't think that just because you can say some sweet words and do a little magic, you can easily pick up girls. Take a look in the mirror and see what you really look like."

  The beauty being pestered by the fatty didn't give him any face, if it were an ordinary person, they would probably have understood the meaning behind the beauty's words. But this fatty really took out the small mirror from earlier and took a look, also taking the opportunity to tidy up his hair.

  "A handsome young man like you is just right for me!" said the fatso shamelessly.

  "Ugh, you're still a handsome young man despite being such a pig? You've become a refined African warthog, and even if you dress up to look like a human, at most you'd be just a second-rate brother."

  The beautiful woman's sharp words left the fat man with a thick skin stunned.

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  At this time, a burst of applause suddenly erupted from the crowd. Lin Fei walked out of the crowd with a smile: "Mo Tian, after hearing what this beauty said, I suddenly found that you are quite like an African wart hog becoming a spirit."

  Mo Tian's smile on his face instantly froze and disappeared, in fact he wasn't very fat, just a dozen or so pounds fatter than some celebrity named Du Haitao.

  People are still quite different from each other, and have absolutely nothing to do with African warthogs.

  Mo Tian didn't dare refute Lin Fei's words, and could only purse his lips and scratch his hair, saying: "That old big shot, when did you arrive?"

  "I was right next to you when you walked out of the room, but your attention has always been on women, I almost became invisible." Lin Fei said with a smile.

  As soon as he heard this, Mo Tian's old face couldn't hold up, the shameless him blushed for the first time, only because his skin was darker than Song Xiaobao, so the blush wasn't visible.

  "Alright, I'll give you the first call, but you're the last one to arrive. Hurry up, those two haven't eaten yet and that little ancestor is starving, probably can demolish the house."

  Lin Fei's words scared Mo Tian so much that his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He knew who the "little ancestor" Lin Fei mentioned was, and that was a master that no one except Lin Fei could control, and he had been bullied and oppressed many times before.

  Just as they were about to leave, a group of people walked over, among them a man in his forties, dressed like a high-society person, raised his right hand, and the two sturdy men behind him immediately blocked Lin Fei and Mo Tian's path.

  "You two, after teasing me in public and making a fool of Su Wei's woman, now you think you can just leave without saying a word? That's too easy, isn't it?"

  That middle-aged man Su Rui, with his sharp and icy eyes staring at Lin Fei and Mo Tian, had four burly men behind him, each with a robust aura, broad shoulders and thick waists, their muscles bulging all over their bodies, exuding an astonishing explosive force.

  It's clear that these bodyguards are exceptionally powerful.

  The four bodyguards also took a step forward at the same time, and in an instant, a momentum that was difficult to resist came from all sides, sandwiching Lin Fei and Mo Tian.

  Su Rui's six personal bodyguards were all former mercenaries who had been active on the Middle Eastern battlefield, each with a number of lives on their hands, and could be said to be ruthless men returned from the depths of hell.

  The aura on their bodies was so strong that even the tourists who were several meters away from Lin Fei and Mo Tian couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, each of them pale-faced and trembling slightly under the pressure.

  "It's too scary, these few people are so intimidating that they don't have any momentum at all, the two young people will probably be miserable!"

  Those dozen or so passengers who couldn't stand the bodyguard's aggressive attitude shifted their feet and retreated several meters back.

  "Su Rui? Isn't he the big shot in our city's real estate industry? His woman? No wonder she has such a unique aura, and is a stunning beauty that's hard to find even after searching for a hundred miles. Luckily we're at the airport, otherwise they'd definitely end up in the hospital."

  Among the onlookers at the airport, there was a middle-aged man dressed in successful attire and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his face shocked as he recognized Su Cui, muttering to himself.

  Su Rui is a well-known figure in Jiang City, and there are not many people who know him. However, among the dozen or so people in the airport hall who are familiar with him, they all have an unfavorable impression of Lin Fei and Mo Tian.

  Of course, with the aura emanating from those six bodyguards, coupled with their sheer numbers, even the onlookers who didn't know Su Yun couldn't help but feel a deep sense of worry for Lin Fei and Mo Tian.

  Lin Fei didn't say a word, gesturing to Mo Tian to take a look at the tattoos on the necks of Su Qian's six bodyguards. After taking a glance, Mo Tian smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that after Dark Wolf was crippled, you six started changing careers and becoming lapdogs?"

  Mo Tian's words made Su Rui's six bodyguards, who were just furious, suddenly shrink their pupils. The hearts of the six people trembled at the same time, and they simultaneously reached for the tattoos on their necks.

  That was a black wolf head pattern, representing their former identity and glory, but that was just the past.

  "Who are you again?"

  The six bodyguards exchanged a glance, and the only yellow-skinned one stepped forward to ask on behalf of all six.

  "Who are you? If Wolf Head asked me that, I might have answered. Unfortunately, he was killed by someone, and you don't have the qualifications to ask. If you're not satisfied, come on and try it out. I, Mo Ye, don't mind playing with you guys a bit. If you're not afraid of making a big deal here and attracting the attention of the Ninth Bureau."

  Mo Tian finished speaking and swaggered away, Lin Fei smiled and shook his head, following behind him. He couldn't bear to disturb Mo Tian's pretentiousness, while Su Rui's six bodyguards didn't dare take a single step forward to stop them.