Seeing their movements, the corners of Fang Chenyi's mouth turned up slightly. 'Looks like I guessed right.'
However, the fact that they were only carrying machetes was something Fang Chenyi didn't quite understand. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them not to be equipped with firearms.
Never mind a super-cruise ship like this; even an ordinary cargo vessel would have a few guns for self-protection.
At his side, Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou saw the men draw their weapons and quickly moved to shield Fang Chenyi behind them.
Across from them, David Rogers couldn't help but grin at the sight:
"Heh heh heh, you two look pretty loyal. But don't worry, all three of you will be feeding the sharks today."
Without another word, he waved to the five burly men behind him. Then, he walked straight over to a nearby sofa and sat down with a smile, not forgetting to grab the bottle of red wine and pour himself a glass.
