Inside the cabin of the fishing boat, two middle-aged men with dark skin and robust bodies were looking through the window in the direction of Lars and the others.
"Lars is simply a genius!"
"It's such a pity he's only the third mate under Old Paul!"
The long-faced, scarred middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Indeed!"
The round-faced, bearded man nodded in agreement.
"Have all these people's identities been verified?"
The long-faced scarred man asked.
"They've been verified; they're all wealthy!"
"Especially that Dragon Country woman; it's said her family's business exceeds billions…"
The round-faced bearded man said as he shifted his gaze to the bow.
The long-faced scarred man also looked over, a glint of greed in his eyes.
He licked his lips and added, "What a pity, such a beautiful woman!"
"What, are you going against money?"
The round-faced bearded man raised his eyebrows.
"How could I?"
