821: Chapter 821 Five Clans? They're not even worthy to carry my shoes!

However, before Dirk could speak, a burly white man behind him exploded first.

"What are you people? How dare you speak to our Vice President like that?"

"The Association is the highest law enforcement agency in the global supernatural world. You two brats from the Dragon Kingdom, how dare you run wild here?"

"Saving The Association is your duty!"

"That ton of gold, you just ask for it whenever you want? Do you deserve it?"

Another middle-aged woman also sneered: "Young man, I advise you to recognize your position. The Association is not a place where you can bargain. Mr. Dirk is giving you face by discussing this with you, don't be ungrateful."

"Exactly! What Deputy Leader of the Dragon Group? In the eyes of The Association, you are nothing!"

"I heard about what happened yesterday. It was nothing more than a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. You really think you're a big shot?"

"If you are sensible, just obediently accept The Association's compensation plan. Otherwise, not only will you get no benefits, but you will also bring trouble upon yourself!"

...

The people around them all gathered closer.

In their eyes...

Ye Chen was just a person from the Dragon Kingdom with a few tricks.

The Association could crush him easily.

The people on the deck who were originally watching the show also gathered around. Many were incited by these words, and their gazes toward Ye Chen held a bit more disdain.

Dirk stood in the center of the crowd, slightly raising his hand to stop the cursing.

"Alright, everyone stop talking."

The surrounding sounds stopped abruptly.

Immediately after.

Dirk nodded slightly at Mr. Ye with an apologetic face.

"Mr. Ye, I am truly sorry. My subordinates have a bit of a hot temper and spoke harshly. I apologize to you on their behalf."

"However, their intentions were good. The Association has always valued rules and decency in its dealings. I don't want this small matter to cause you to misunderstand our sincerity."

"But rest assured, I said The Association would compensate you, and we will definitely do it."

"It's just that in terms of the method, we might need you to be a little flexible..."

As soon as these words were said.

The people around not only didn't stop, but they cursed even more fiercely.

"Mr. Dirk, why are you being so polite to him?"

"Exactly! This kind of person has already climbed onto our heads; the more polite you are, the more arrogant he gets!"

"Just a soldier from the Dragon Kingdom, does he really think he's something special?"

"Vice President, just let us teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to be humbled!"

...

The cursing became even more intense.

Yan Qingwu on the side frowned.

Good heavens!

Why does this Dirk look a bit like a manipulative green tea?

I originally thought he was a big shot, but looking at it now...

He's nothing much.

Ye Chen scanned everyone, his face calm.

"I'm asking you people, with all your righteous indignation, I thought I dug up your ancestral graves."

"I'm just curious and want to ask one thing..."

"When you usually defend your parents, are you half as hardworking as you are now?"

"How much does Dirk pay you? Making you all lick his boots so enthusiastically?"

The whole place was quiet for two seconds.

Immediately after.

The whole place exploded, and everyone's faces turned red with anger.

"FUCK! What did you say, you piece of Dragon Kingdom trash?! "

"Too much! Don't give him a single cent! He is truly lawless!"

"How dare you call us dogs? You must apologize to us today, otherwise, this won't end!!!"

...

Public outrage.

Everyone glared at Ye Chen as if this man from the Dragon Kingdom was their sworn enemy.

Who told that guy to speak so meanly?

Isn't that so?

Someone couldn't take it anymore.

A bald man wearing a tactical vest clenched his fists and squeezed out of the crowd, his body emitting a yellow light, as if wrapped in a layer of rock.

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell.

His right fist slammed toward Ye Chen's face.

The wind of the fist broke through the air with great power.

The onlookers exclaimed and retreated a few steps, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Ye Chen was speechless.

Are these people from abroad all idiots, blind, and overestimating their own abilities?

He helplessly raised his hand and slapped him directly.

"Slap!"

A slap landed solidly on the bald man's face.

The bald man was like a truck hitting him; his head tilted, and his body flew backward.

Then.

He flew over everyone's heads, out of the deck railing, and fell toward the sea...

"Splash!!!"

Water splashed everywhere.

The bald man surfaced, life or death unknown.

Everyone: "..."

No way...

Is it this simple and brutal?

With one slap, he sent a burly man with supernatural abilities flying!

Shock!

Too shocking!

However, Ye Chen ignored the whole scene and shook his wrist to himself.

"Tsk, his face is quite thick; it made my hand a bit numb."

Yan Qingwu leaned on the railing, laughing until her shoulders shook: "Hahaha... You hit someone, and you still provide commentary?"

"This is called hitting with a slap and then stepping on it."

Ye Chen replied, then looked at Dirk.

"Stop acting, aren't you tired?"

"Either take your people and roll back to your cabin now, and don't sway before my eyes."

"Or I will kick you all into the sea one by one, and let you keep company with your bald subordinate in the sea."

"You choose."

Dirk's face turned cold, and he didn't speak.

He didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant.

Not only did he not take him seriously, but he also threatened him so directly.

Simply lawless!!!

And at this moment.

Those people on the deck who were originally clamoring fiercely were now trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe loudly.

No one was blind.

The bald man just now looked particularly strong, but in front of Ye Chen, he didn't even last one exchange before being slapped away.

This gap could no longer be made up by having more people.

After a long while.

Dirk took a deep breath.

"Mr. Ye truly lives up to his reputation."

"We have disturbed you today, goodbye."

He turned around and walked toward the cabin door.

But the moment he turned, his eyes were cold to the extreme.

Ye Chen!

Remember this grudge of not giving face today, you brat!

As Dirk left.

The deck quickly returned to calm.

Yan Qingwu leaned close to Ye Chen, gloating: "With this slap, you have completely offended The Association."

Ye Chen closed his eyes: "It sounds like I had a good relationship with them before."

"That's true."

Yan Qingwu thought about it and nodded.

"But that Dirk, he doesn't look like a good bird at first glance."

"He is polite on the surface, but more cunning than anyone in his bones. You made him lose face in public today; he will definitely remember it."

Ye Chen said 'um': "I'm just afraid he has the life to remember it, but not the life to get his revenge."

"Then what do you plan to do? Are you really not going to ask for that ton of gold?"

"I want it, of course I want it."

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth, "After returning from Antarctica, I will go to The Association's headquarters to have a cup of tea and settle the bill by the way."

Yan Qingwu laughed out loud: "Have tea? I think you are going to smash the place, right?"

"That's not important."

Ye Chen waved his hand, "The important thing is... can you let me sunbathe quietly now?"

Yan Qingwu made a zipping gesture, smiled, and retreated to her lounge chair.

It seems...

This journey probably won't be peaceful~

...

Dirk walked into his suite with big strides, slamming the door behind him.

Then.

He walked to the wine cabinet, grabbed a bottle of whiskey, and smashed it hard against the wall.

The bottle shattered, and amber liquid splashed everywhere.

"Ignorant things!!!"

"That wild seed from the Dragon Kingdom, how dare he make me unable to step down in public?!"

"Who does he think he is? Deputy Leader of the Dragon Group? Heh..."

"He is just a running dog pushed out by the Dragon Group, how dare he put on airs in front of me!?"

He kicked the coffee table fiercely. The servants nearby stood in the corner with their hands down, not daring to breathe.

They had followed Dirk for many years and knew this young master's temper well.

In front of people, he was a gentle gentleman.

But behind people...

He was absolutely a tyrant.

Whoever dared to try to persuade him was looking for death!

However, just at this moment...

A laugh came from across the sofa.

"Heh... Young Master Dirk, why are you so angry?"

Dirk looked up abruptly.

His suite was one of the most luxurious suites on the Aurora, equipped with an independent living area and bedroom.

At this moment, a person was already sitting on the single sofa opposite him, not knowing when he had arrived.

The man was wearing a black robe, with an extremely feminine face, playing with a jade pendant in his hand.

That posture...

It was as if he had been sitting there for a long time.

Dirk's face changed slightly: "You... who are you? How did you get in?!"

The Black-robed man smiled femininely.

"The door wasn't locked, so I came in."

"Impossible!"

Dirk's face sank, "I clearly locked it when I came in..."

"For things like locks, for people like us, it's only a matter of whether we want to enter or not."

The Black-robed man turned the jade pendant between his fingers, "Young Master Dirk, you were angered outside and came back to take it out on things. This is not a good habit; it's not good for your health."

Dirk narrowed his eyes.

As the Vice President of the International Supernatural Association, he had seen many powerhouses, but the aura of the person in front of him...

He couldn't perceive it at all, like an abyss, bottomless.

He suppressed the shock and suspicion in his heart and slowly sat back on the sofa.

"Who sent you?"

"Five Clans?"

The Black-robed man smiled: "Five Clans? They aren't even fit to carry my shoes."