Chapter 1252
National School Prince Is A Girl
Inside the yacht, some of the people training stilled when they heard a sudden phone ring. Qin Mo glanced over at his âbossâ and instructed him, âPick up.â
Prince looked at the screen and when everyone wore their earpiece, he picked up.
âHello.â It was Scorpionâs number but the voice from the other end had changed. âI heard you wish to meet me for the business dealings.â
Prince maintained his usual sloppy persona. âYou are?â
âKawang.â Prince visibly stilled when he heard the name, a slight change in his expression.
âWhat is it? Do you perhaps not know who I am?â Kawang seemed to be studying and dissecting him, which created an invisible pressure.
Prince felt a chill run down his neck. If Boss wasnât seated in front of him, his fingers tapping the table, he probably wouldnât know how to react.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOf course, I know you.â Prince laughed. âIâve heard of your name many times in the MT area, but Iâm more interested in the quantity of your goods.â
Kawang didnât respond. He glanced down, looking at the man that was beaten so severely he was on the verge of handicap. Kawang reached for a handkerchief from the man besides, wiping the bloodstains on his fingers silently. He turned on his back, wagging his finger.
âAh!â A scream pierced through the air!
It wasnât just Prince, Magician and the others heard the scream and the pain that was seeping through. They froze. Qin Mo was the only one unfazed. It felt as though nothing would affect him.
Kawang chuckled. âApologies for the noise, I was settling some internal issues. This time, the spy is a special force soldier from China. He actually thought I wouldnât have found out, geez...â
Kawang didnât finish his sentence but the painful shriek that came through the phone was enough to send images of the scene.
Prince clenched his fists, unable to control himself. Magician bit down on his gums. Everyone was enraged, including Wolf, who was usually emotionless. Prince couldnât take it any longer, tilting over, his breathing starting to grow uneven.
Qin Mo took the lead, muting the call. His gaze was dark and deep, just like a reassuring large rock. Prince prepared himself mentally and laughed. âAre they dumb? They have always been like this, we have caught a few from our side as well, tossing them into the deep sea.â
Kawang continued, âI never expected to connect with you in this area but our methods differ slightly, I would never throw them into the sea. We would keep the injured soldiers as hostages. Donât you think his comrades would come and save them?â
Prince tightened his grip but he managed to keep up his pretense as a nouveau riche. âWho cares if they save them? Thatâs your consideration, Iâm more concerned about earning money.â
Kawang laughed. âYouâre right, it seems like our cooperation will work out well...â