By this time, bodyguard Sun had already arrived in front of Pang Feiyan, his gaze sweeping the surroundings.
"Not good!"
He immediately spotted the black figure and without delay ordered his two burly subordinates, "Wang Wu, Qian Kun! Quick, hold him off!"
No sooner had he spoken than he, caring not for the consequences, hurriedly pulled Pang Feiyan towards the car.
The boats at Phoenix Ferry had been destroyed; escaping from here was no longer feasible. Moreover, the explosion of the yacht had caused quite a stir, and the police could arrive at any moment.
No matter what, he had to get Pang Feiyan to a safe location first!
But there was still a threat ahead; he had to find a way to delay him!
At Sun's command, the two black-clad muscular men he had called rushed out, surrounding Han Yu.