Tong Ran didn't feel surprised; the island itself was in the middle of the ocean.
She just hadn't expected it to be this large.
Then again, with Mo Nanjue being the kind of once-in-a-millennium tycoon, how could his territory possibly be small?
Even if he bought the entire Asia, she wouldn't be too shocked.
Thinking this, Tong Ran couldn't help but smile.
If he heard her calling him a tycoon, the man with the terribly foul temper would probably get so angry he'd throw her out the window.
As soon as she stepped onto the beach, Li Qin released his grip on the end of the rope and tossed Tong Ran to the ground.
Immediately after, he stepped back two paces, cocked the gun, and raised his hand.
"Cough, cough... cough..." With a mouth full of sand, Tong Ran spat it out for a long time, barely managed to get the sand out of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes to a sliver, she was met with the dark barrel of a gun.
Pointed directly at her temple.