In response to his words, Jia Molei gritted his teeth and forced his numb arm to shove Ku Jin away to no avail. "Let go… fucker…" he choked out. His voice was not even louder than the crashing waves, yet upon hearing this, the smile on Ku Jin's face faded away and his gaze turned extremely dark.
"Enough playing," he snarled.
He Juan's body turned rigid as Ku Jin put his fingers into his mouth and let out a long whistle.
In the next second, the container door behind Ku Jin slammed open and a horde of men jumped out, their momentum was fierce and ferocious as they lunged straight toward He Juan!
In their hands were weapons such as steel pipes and small daggers, not dangerous enough to take lives, but it would certainly make the other party suffer. He Juan belatedly realized that this must be the reason why Jia Molei told him to run. He must have known that Ku Jin was planning to play dirty. Alas, everything was already too late.
