Chapter 25: Sexy Girls!

The taller thug glanced at his comrade, who was in a precarious situation, then looked at Arlo's smiling face, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He hadn't even seen Arlo make a move, and yet he had been disarmed. He didn't dare risk his own life.

"Boss, I'll tell you everything I know, without holding anything back!"

The taller thug hastily forced a smile and nodded repeatedly.

Arlo calmly asked, "Is Ruben on the cruise ship? Are there any ambushes on board?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wilson is on the ship, and he brought a very beautiful college student with him."

A college student? A thought crossed Arlo's mind. This college student the taller thug mentioned must be Skyler.

Squinting his eyes, Arlo gave him a slap. "A college student? Did I ask you about that?"

The solid slap made the taller thug see stars in his eyes and his nose felt hot.

Subconsciously, he touched his nose, only to find blood flowing from it due to the slap.

Seeing Arlo's relaxed demeanor, he realized Arlo hadn't exerted full force.

'If he had, would I have been killed by that slap?'

If someone had told him before that a person could be killed with a slap, he wouldn't have believed it.

But after experiencing the slap from this handsome young man before him, he felt that anything was possible.

"Boss... Mr. Wilson... No, Ruben, that old man brought four bodyguards with him, all retired experts from the military."

Arlo nodded and asked, "What is this cruise ship for?"

"This cruise ship belongs to Mr. Fox and serves as a gambling boat. It docks here every day and sets off to the open sea when the guests arrive."

Faced with Arlo, the taller thug was extremely honest, revealing everything he knew like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Satisfied with the information he obtained, Arlo smiled contentedly and lightly patted the taller thug's shoulder. "Very good, I like honest people like you."

After a pause, he added, "Tell me, are you an honest person?"

The tall thug swore he saw a killing intent in the eyes of the smiling delicate young man in front of him. He kept nodding like a chicken pecking rice: "Boss, I'm always honest!"

With a slight curl of his lips, Arlo reached out and pinched the tall thug's neck, who looked terrified. "Have a good sleep!"

The tall thug didn't even groan, his eyes rolled back as he collapsed limp to the ground.

After moving the two thugs to a less conspicuous spot behind a cement pillar, Arlo covered them with some plastic sheets.

After dealing with them, Arlo returned to the deck, tidying up his suit casually before striding away.

Walking up the deck, he headed straight for the gangway outside the cruise ship, following the information he obtained from the tall thug.

But just as he took a dozen steps, two waiters wearing vests and white shirts, with black bow ties, suddenly emerged from the cabin.

Arlo's heart tightened as he hesitated whether to deal with the two waiters. At the same time, the two waiters also noticed him.

In a place like this, the most important thing for waiters is observation. Although Arlo looks young, the expensive suit he wears reveals his wealth.

The two waiters quickly bowed respectfully together, "Sir, do you need any assistance?"

Arlo was taken aback, then glanced at his suit and immediately understood.

They say clothes make the man. These expensive clothes really seem different from bargain-bin stuff?

With a slight curl of his lips, Arlo, hands behind his back, acted like a guest, "No, I'm a bit bored waiting for the ship to depart, just came out for a stroll."

"Alright, sir, if you need anything, feel free to ask us." The two waiters bowed again and were about to leave.

"Wait!" Arlo quickly stopped them, using a universally understood expression among men, "I heard there's a group of new beauties on board?"

The two waiters exchanged a glance, one of them said, "Sir, do you need company? Do you want to pick one yourself, or shall we bring one to you?"

"For such matters, I naturally need to choose myself." Arlo raised an eyebrow at one of the waiters, "You, come with me, show me."

The waiter handed his tray to his companion, slightly bowed, "Please follow me, sir."

Arlo nodded and followed him expressionlessly, observing the environment on the cruise ship while keeping an eye out for Ruben's whereabouts.

Soon they finished touring this deck, but Arlo didn't see Ruben anywhere.

The leading waiter pushed open a door leading below deck and went in first, "Sir, what kind of lady are you looking for?"

Following him inside, Arlo saw a large group of women, lively and bustling.

These women were all made up, wearing very sexy slit mini skirts.

The slits in the mini skirts ran from the ankles to the waist, revealing tantalizing legs as they moved.

Arlo clearly heard the waiter beside him gulp, before he could speak, several women in slit mini skirts approached him.

"Boss, isn't it boring to be alone?"

"Darling, I'll keep you entertained, I'm really good at it, I promise to make you forget all your worries!"

"Hey handsome man, pick me, I just turned eighteen this year!"

The women were all beautiful in their own ways.

Arlo couldn't help but glance at the one who claimed to be just eighteen.

Hmm, indeed youthful.

Although definitely not just eighteen, her skin was indeed very tender.

Noticing Arlo's gaze, the young woman immediately hooked her arm around his and coquettishly said, "Boss, pick me!"

"Hiss!"

Arlo took a sharp breath, no wonder everyone wants to be rich, this is really enjoyable!

Seeing Arlo's shocked expression, the young-looking woman who claimed to be eighteen became even more enthusiastic, blinking her big eyes and said, "Boss, I promise not to disappoint you!"

As she spoke, her hands began to wander.

That peculiar sensation made Arlo's eyes widen...