The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 261 - 0261: Show a Little Skill

Chapter 261: Chapter 0261: Show a Little Skill

Embarrassed in front of so many beauties, the middle-aged man was so angry he felt like his stomach was about to explode.

Drenched, he scurried into the cabin, and after a while, summoned several muscular henchmen.

"You, come over here and kowtow to apologize to me right now!"

With these strong men as his backup, the middle-aged man’s confidence clearly soared.

He pointed at Long Fei and shouted loudly, his expression couldn’t be more arrogant.

Many people followed from the cabin to watch the excitement; inside, Long Fei indeed saw quite a few familiar faces.

There was Wuu Family Young Master Wuu Yaodong, Tan Family Young Master Tan Yaozong, and also Yang Hao whom he had offended at school.

Whenever they arrived, they were always in a group, looking bright and dazzling.

This time, they were probably invited over by Lin Jiahui.

They mingled together, laughing gleefully at Long Fei’s misfortune.

Someone advised Long Fei directly, "Young man, you’ve got a big problem now. This guy is the notorious Ma Family Four Brothers, Ma Ming. You better apologize to him quickly, or else you’re going to suffer today."

"Yeah, the Ma Brothers are not to be trifled with!"

"Young man, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Bow your head when you should!"

"Ma Ming?"

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, thinking Binhai City really wasn’t very big.

The Ma Family Four Brothers, he was darn familiar with them.

The eldest Ma Kui was quite close to him; Chu Feng had also told him about them.

The third brother Ma Ming owned a development gallery, but Long Fei didn’t expect him to look like this, somewhat resembling Ma Kui.

Chu Feng watched the commotion in the swimming pool with a beauty in each arm, asking them, "Do you think my brother can beat them?"

The beauties looked and saw four muscular men, all built like bears and tigers.

No matter how tough Long Fei was, he was likely to be at a disadvantage.

Chu Feng bet with them that if Long Fei won, they would go to the room later to discuss life.

The two beauties agreed to him with a laugh.

Long Fei definitely couldn’t hear this, or he would have been utterly depressed.

This brother, instead of helping him in his time of need, was using him for a bet.

He said to Ma Ming, "Your brother Ma Kui didn’t come today?"

Ma Ming cursed, "Fucking hell, who the fuck are you to mention my brother’s name?"

Long Fei sneered, "If your brother were here, he would never dare talk to me like this!"

Ma Ming cursed, "Cut the crap, are you going to kneel or not?"

"Ignorant fool!"

Long Fei cursed back and gestured towards the four strong men, "Come on then, let’s have a fight!"

"Calling you fat and you’re huffing and puffing!"

Ma Ming waved his hand, commanding his men, "Take this bastard down and wrench his arms off!"

The four muscular men cricked their necks and, cursing under their breath, surrounded Long Fei.

The onlookers around murmured disapprovingly, "This kid’s got guts, daring to provoke the Ma Brothers like that!"

"He’s done for, he’s gonna get beat up and call for his daddy!"

"Youngsters these days are too reckless; one man dares to fight against four!"

Before their words fell, they suddenly saw Long Fei’s palms fly up, conjuring a circle of palm prints out of thin air.

Bang, bang, bang!

With four booming sounds, the four sturdy men, each weighing over 180 pounds, were simultaneously sent flying, tumbling onto the deck with a series of thuds.

They truly flew into the air, a good meter off the ground.

"What the hell, is this an act?"

"Damn, this is too fierce, isn’t it?"

"That’s freaking beastly!"

The crowd of onlookers were all shocked, as if they were watching a kung fu movie, with faces full of disbelief.

Chu Feng smiled and patted a beauty’s butt, asking them, "So, are you convinced?"

The two beauties nodded dazedly, their eyes opened to a new reality.

Ma Ming’s eyes were even wider, as he scrambled backward, afraid that Long Fei would come over and beat him up.

Among the brothers, he had the smallest courage and the weakest combat power.

The strong men from just now were bodyguards borrowed from a friend, not his actual underlings.

How tough could a pimp be.

Long Fei didn’t even bother to glance at him as he calmly lay down on the beach chair.

He had some connections with Ma Kui and didn’t want to embarrass Ma Ming too much.

The crowd thought he was going to severely beat Ma Ming, but they were disappointed when he held back and dispersed.

Lin Yingying lay on the beach chair, sipping red wine with a calm demeanor, long accustomed to such scenes.

She stared at Lin Jiahui, her cousin of the Lin Family bloodline.

Lin Jiahui also stared back at her, his eyes still filled with the same coldness.

Markus stood behind him, leading him back into the cabin.

Worried, Lin Jiahui asked, "Are you sure about this?"

Markus calmly replied, "Relax, he may have the methods of ancient martial arts, but I have the Genetic Potion. Just apply it to the arm, and one punch will kill him."

"Then I’m counting on you!"

Lin Jiahui nodded and had hired an assassin to take out Lin Yingying first.

But, to his surprise, the assassin failed.

He and Markus hurried back to their grandfather’s house to see his reaction.

Fortunately, the old man did not suspect him, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief for the moment.

As long as Long Fei was dead today, Lin Yingying would have no one to protect her, and they could then call another killer.

Once the yacht set sail, the group of young people played even wilder.

Champagne bottles popped and sprayed everywhere.

Chu Feng had already gone to one of the rooms, boasting about making a fortune with those two beauties.

The two beauties, charmed by his words, gave him everything and served him diligently in the room.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying, bored, were soaking up the sun outside when he turned to her and asked, "How about we go inside and play something?"

"Get lost!"

Lin Yingying blushed, thinking he was referring to ’that.’

She was quite interested actually, but feared Long Fei might not have the strength for the boxing later.

Long Fei laughed and said, "Did you think wrong? I mean, if you’re bored, we can go down to the casino and play a few hands!"

Aside from inside jobs, some things are still worth playing.

"Alright, let’s go down and play for a while!"

Lin Yingying was so embarrassed she bit her lip, really having thought wrong.

The boxing match wouldn’t be until midnight and it was still early, so a bit of playing would be good.

The two entered the cabin and took the elevator down to the first basement level.

Inside, red carpets covered the floor and crystal chandeliers shone brightly from the ceiling, giving the place a lavish decor.

Quite a few wealthy individuals were there, gambling away fortunes, each dressed in flashy refinement.

The place was divided into several halls, each offering different games to play.

Slot machines were available at the entrance – the simplest form of gambling that just required a card swipe.

This kind of thing was too reliant on chance.

Lin Yingying, never having seen it before, wasn’t interested in the slots.

She followed Long Fei into a hall, and right at the entrance, they saw a crowd around a large table shouting "Big! Big!" "Small! Small!"

Lin Yingying recognized this game – it was dice betting.

Here, it was called "betting big, betting small."

The rules were simple: the croupier pressed a button on the dice cup, and the three dice inside would automatically start to shake.

If the sum of the dice was ten or less, it was ’small.’

If eleven or more, it was ’big.’

Now with high technology to ensure fairness, there were monitors on the table.

As soon as the shaking of the dice cup stopped, the numbers were displayed on the screen.

This game didn’t require much thinking, so many people played it.

There were men and women, some young, some old, all dressed in upscale clothing, clearly wealthy individuals.

After watching for a while, Lin Yingying said excitedly, "This is simple. Let’s play this one!"

Long Fei smiled, took out a hundred dollars from his pocket, and handed it to the attendant to exchange for some chips.

The attendant frowned at the amount, as it wasn’t even enough for a small tip.

Others exchanged thousands at a time, but this man only handed over a hundred dollars.

"What a pauper!"

She looked down on him, and though reluctant, still courteously went to exchange for a single chip in the spirit of service.