The cruise ship was fully immersed in a night of revelry, but a few figures appeared on the stage ahead.
A man with a European face had a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, giving off an extremely cold feeling.
Sikong Zhairiyue fixed his gaze on him, with a trace of murderous intent splashing in his eyes.
"Victorovich..."
Ye Chenfeng immediately understood that this was the guy who murdered Sikong Zhairiyue's wife.
Next to Victorovich was an Asian-faced man, the two were chatting and laughing merrily.
He is Mitsui Daita from the Mitsui Family.
However, what caught Ye Chenfeng's attention were the guards behind them.
Both men had a guard behind them.
The guard of Mitsui Daita was a middle-aged man around forty or fifty, with a restrained aura, but his hawk-like eyes scanned back and forth.
In contrast, Victorovich's guard looked completely relaxed. He was dressed luxuriously, wearing sunglasses, making him appear more like a boss.
Dalobsky!
