The man stood proudly with his hands behind his back, a chilling look in his eyes, and his body was as strong and majestic as a mountain.
His bronze skin forms a strong visual contrast with the beauty next to him who is as white as ice and snow.
The beautiful woman looked cold and noble. She looked Lin Yi up and down with a hint of contempt.
"Hello, I'm Liu Ruoxi, the organizer of this Borneo project." The woman said to her cousin condescendingly, holding her chest.
"Oh, then he is..." Lin Yi couldn't help but look at the man next to him. He saw that he had a long breath and strong hands and feet. He was obviously a martial artist.
"This man is called Moshan. He is from the Royal Malaysian Special Forces. He has served the country and is a legendary special forces soldier in Malaysia." The woman pointed and introduced him slowly, with a hint of respect in her eyes.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes. Five years ago, when he was still serving in the army, he had heard the story of Moshan in Malaysia.
As a special forces soldier, he once lost contact with the team while performing a mission and accidentally stranded on a deserted island.
Fortunately or unfortunately, there is a golden treasure buried on the island.
This treasure was a magic weapon obtained by a maritime mercenary group through burning, killing and looting, and was temporarily hidden on the island. When they came to dig, they had a gunfight with Mo Shan.
Then began a month-long battle. Mo Shan fought alone against nearly a hundred outstanding mercenaries for more than a month and finally wiped out all the pirates.
Since then, Moshan's reputation has been known throughout Southeast Asia.
The difficulty of this matter lies not only in the fact that Mo Shan had to deal with a pirate group with sufficient guns and ammunition alone, but also in the fact that in the face of a complex and dangerous living environment, Mo Shan not only survived tenaciously, but also won the war.
Any ordinary person would collapse when faced with such a desperate situation.
"Hello!" Lin Yi paid his respects to him.
However, Mo Shan responded to him very coldly and did not extend his hand, which made Lin Yi feel a little embarrassed.
"I'm telling you, don't go to Borneo. Those who are going to Borneo this time are all people with certain fighting abilities." Mo Shan said slowly.
"Because I will protect you, but now there are the world's top masters gathered there."
"Do you know what a strong person is? Humph!"
Mo Shan snorted coldly, shook his head and sighed in a tone of teaching, "I have seen it once before. It was in Myanmar. I was fortunate enough to witness the decisive battle between the strongest man in the world, Hades, and the Blood Witch Ancestor."
"That battle was earth-shattering!"
When Mo Shan saw Lin Yi's half-smile, his face suddenly darkened. He felt that this was a contempt for the strong.
He knew that most people thought what he said was nonsense.
But it really happened.
When I think back on those scenes now, it's like a huge bell echoing in my mind.
Strong!
Crush all the world's rules, laws, and ethical cognitions with one foot.
They transcend this time and space, existing high above, looking down on all living beings in the world.
"Oh, I understand. Let's start!" Lin Yi said impatiently. He hated being preached to the most.
Mo Shan shook his head slightly. Lin Yi was thin and had a face as white as paper. He was obviously the type of person who usually exercised and hadn't seen the sun for a long time.
There is no way he could survive a single move at his hands.
This is the confidence of an ace special forces soldier.
"Okay, let's start early and finish early!" Mo Shan took a step back and posed.