The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

"Hey! We agreed to catch until dawn, do you want to go back early?"

"I've been fishing for six hours. This boring competition is boring. Let's return."

Tang Yan raised his arm and waved to the helmsman behind him, his black trench coat swayed on the deck, and the ship began to dock.

The time is ten minutes past three in the morning.

Someone jumped out of the recliner and rushed to the bathroom!

I drink a lot of wine and sit down to fish without being able to get up. I have to compete with others to catch more fish. It’s just a matter of endurance and concentration.

This is a game that several men with a net worth of over [-] million often play together. It’s hard to believe if word spreads about it. It’s so low-grade.

But that’s how they play.

Having seen too much life and death in the plane, who wouldn’t be a little bit mentally ill?

Andy turned to look at the first person over there who went to the bathroom, and whistled.

"We're treating you to a treat tonight, hey!"

"His kidneys are not good."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Several men on the deck laughed.

All pretty crazy.

Tang Yan shook his head, but accompanied them with the corners of his lips curling up, and lowered his head to type on his phone.

【Just go back. 】

*

Tang Yan is a liar!

Jiang Nan was wearing a silver-white striped sportswear and was hitting the sandbag in the gym, kicking loudly!

I sent him a message at around three o'clock in the morning, saying I would reply soon, but I asked him to wait until six o'clock, but he didn't come back at all.

The time is now [-]:[-], and he is doing morning exercises in the gym.

No more waiting, it would be silly to sit at the door and wait.

The boy's light, agile yet powerful figure is reflected on the glass wall next to him. He can punch or kick with real force!

The other ghost hunters who were doing morning exercises on the side looked sideways. Listening to the violent banging noises, they couldn't help but look to see who had hit him.

The boy has short silver-blue hair, which is rare in the office.

Wearing a pure black sweat-absorbent headband on his forehead, some strands of hair were sticky with sweat and then shaken off by him. There was also a thin layer of moisture on his neck, and his cheeks were rosy due to exercise.

The facial features are that of a very beautiful young man, heroic and energetic, but also full of vigor because of his bad mood!

The phone next to the sandbag dinged.

But Jiang Nan was in a state of venting and ignored it, so he didn't see that the message was sent to him by Tang Yan.

Tang Yan asked——

【where? 】

In the corridor on the sixth floor.

Andy, who followed Tang Yan back first, was looking at Tang Yan's mobile phone.

"Hey, did the little boy get back to you?"

"No," Tang Yan opened the surveillance software with his fingertips and found the corridor screen.

Soon I saw a silvery white figure, but the time was...

Four in the morning?

It was after he replied to the message saying that he would reply soon.

The surveillance video showed that Jiang Nan left the room and stood in the corridor for a while, turning his head to look at the elevator from time to time.

At this time, his expression was not anxious, but it was strangely calm.

About 10 minutes later, Jiang Nan sat between the door of his and Tang Yan's room.

The corridors are carpeted and cleaned and vacuumed every day.

The boy in silver sportswear changed from sitting cross-legged to hugging his knees and burying his head.

There was only a small figure in the surveillance screen, and he just sat on the carpet and waited for two hours.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning that I rushed into the elevator angrily.

The figure completely disappeared in the corridor on the sixth floor.

Tang Yan frowned, this behavior was very strange.

Normal people would not wait like this.

Andy also watched the entire surveillance video and didn't feel anything strange, but he asked Tang Yan.

"Did he come to you with something very urgent? Oh! You should come back early."

If there was anything urgent, Tang Yan had not made an agreement with Jiang Nan.

After turning on the global surveillance of the office, he soon saw a silver-white figure in the gym, and Tang Yan greeted Andy.

"Let's go, we found him, in the gym."

Andy said: "Then I'll send them a message and meet them directly at the gym."

In fact, he didn't make the trip just to see Jiang Nan.

When they come to the office, they usually go to the gym to see the level of the ghost hunters.

The two of them walked towards the elevator together.

*

Mr. Tang went to the gym to inspect!

The dozen or so spirit hunters who were training on various equipment all had nervous expressions and were about to stand up to say hello.

Tang Yan raised his hand to stop them, his tone was solemn.

"Keep practicing, let's just take a look."

Through the glass wall, it was easy to find the boy who was using a sandbag to vent his anger. His momentum was more explosive than Tang Yan expected.

Andy's eyes lit up and he hurried towards the sandbag.

"Look, handsome boy!"

As the host, of course Tang Yan had to follow Andy, and the two of them gradually approached the boy who was playing with the sandbag.

Jiang Nan was typing away and suddenly heard clapping next to her. She turned around and saw Tang Yan and a mixed-race man.

He quickly controlled the sandbag, reacted and shouted: "Boss."

The tone was a little aggrieved, but not much.

"Well," Tang Yan nodded casually and introduced, "His name is Jiang Nan, and this is President Zhou of the German branch."

"Just call me Andy!"

Andy's eyes are bright and his pair of blue pupils are very beautiful.

But in Jiang Nan's eyes, he looked like a vampire. All the vampires in the movies he saw looked like this.

Jiang Nan pulled off the white gloves with her arms and shouted politely: "Mr. Zhou."

"Hey, the boxing technique you just played is a Russian combat technique?" Andy gave him a thumbs up, which was a compliment, "Sambo is really powerful!"

Russian hand-to-hand combat is called Sambo in Russian.

Famous for kicking, hitting, throwing, grabbing, ground skills, equipment defense, extrication, escorting, binding, and flexible use of various weapons.

It is an all-purpose body technique that does not require any weapons and can be used in many places without distinction.

Jiang Nan was not surprised to be able to see his movements at a glance: "Thank you."

This vampire has bulging muscles, and he looks like a Lianjiazi at first glance.

"Can we..."

Andy, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, moved his neck and looked a little ready to move.

Tang Yan frowned and pulled Andy: "He is only 22 years old and can't play with you."

"It's okay, do you want to teach me?"

Jiang Nan also threw the other glove to the ground, her voice was non-provocative, as if she was just curious about Andy's strength.

Like a lively little teddy barking at a large wolfdog.

"?" Tang Yan tilted his head and looked at Jiang Nan, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

This kid has the energy of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

First of all--

Andy is a 27-year-old adult man in his prime, and he has rich practical experience in martial arts!

Secondly, Andy is 191cm tall and Jiang Nan is 178.8cm tall... Even if he is 1.8 meters tall!

The two of them are not in the same level from height to weight, not to mention Andy is an outstanding military attache coach, second only to Tang Yan.

This is because Tang Yan was trained as a robot.

If you look at physical fitness alone, Andy is stronger than Tang Yan.

And now Jiang Nan wants to fight Andy. It's not even a sparring match, it's just a sparring match.

"Isn't it possible? Mr. Tang."

Jiang Nan spoke the last two words very clearly.

Tang Yan was vaguely aware that the boy was holding his breath while talking to him, and felt strange.

He let go of Andy and nodded.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want."

If you want to be beaten, take it. If you don't suffer, you won't have a long memory.