diskusbooks Chapter 121 "Men"
Chapter 121 "Men"
"Wanla! Boss, someone's deliberately causing trouble! What do we do?" Xia Mi mumbled, holding her head in her hands and a crab leg dangling from her mouth.
Ye Jingchen turned his head and glanced indifferently at the "man" at the door. He had no recollection of this man and muttered to himself, "Man? Chu Tianjiao? Kassel College? Secret Party? Black Prince Group? Chen Family?"
Ye Jingchen turned around, steadily picked up a piece of preserved egg with his chopsticks, chewed it, smacked his lips, and calmly said, "Come in first and close the door."
The man at the door paused for a moment, then did as Ye Jingchen said, gently closing the door, watching Ye Jingchen warily, and reaching for the samurai sword on his back.
The samurai sword was only one-fifth drawn when the light from the white chandelier refracted from the sharp blade and reached Ye Jingchen's eyes.
Ye Jingchen picked up a dinner knife from the table, flicked his wrist, and the knife broke into three pieces, which flew towards the samurai sword in the "man's" hand.
With three sharp clangs, the samurai sword that the "man" had just grasped was knocked onto the white marble floor and broken in two. The three broken pieces of the knife struck a single point on the front of the samurai sword's hilt.
The man's right hand trembled uncontrollably. In that instant, he felt a numbness in the web of his right hand, as if he had lost all feeling.
Xia Mi stared at the knife in Ye Jingchen's hand, now only a handle remaining, and swallowed hard in shock. She thought to herself, "The boss is actually a master pastry chef! That's incredible! I must cling to the boss's coattails!"
"Which faction?" Ye Jingchen put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, stood up, and looked coldly at the "man".
The man remained silent, then raised his hand and threw a kunai at the white crystal chandelier!
The sound of shattering glass rang out!
The entire private room was plunged into darkness in an instant!
The "man" had a kunai in his mouth, a fist blade in his left hand, and a pocket sword in his right.
"Word of Power: Illumination of the Underworld!"
The "man" seemed to have turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.
Ye Jingchen looked around, trying to listen to the "man's" footsteps, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear anything. The "man" seemed to be walking barefoot, making no sound at all.
Ye Jingchen had just taken a step forward when he felt his trouser leg being pulled. He turned around, raised his palm, and was about to slap it down.
Then they heard Xia Mi's pitiful voice, "Boss, don't run away! If you do, take me with you! I'm scared to die! Waaaaah~"
Ye Jingchen grabbed a crab claw, crushed it, and stuffed it into Xia Mi's mouth. "Shut up, eat yours!"
As he spoke, Ye Jingchen's right ear twitched, catching the sound coming from his right side behind him.
Ye Jingchen tensed his thigh muscles, transmitting the force to his waist, then to his back muscles, and finally to his left arm. He loosely clenched his left fist, turned around, and threw a punch!
Two tons of force, precisely coordinated by the human muscular system, instantly unleashed an offensive force of four or five tons on Ye Jingchen's left fist!
The fist-shaped blade in the "man's" hand was instantly blasted into a lump of scrap metal, limp and piercing his own palm. The "man" felt as if he had lost all feeling in the arm that was gripping the blade.
Ye Jingchen seized the opportunity to pursue, then stepped forward in a bow stance, closed the distance, raised his right elbow, and struck repeatedly.
Bajiquan·Dingxin Elbow!
As the saying goes, it's better to take ten punches than one elbow.
A loud "man!"
The "man" had two ribs broken, spitting out a mist of blood. He was sent flying, turning into a human-shaped cannonball that shattered the tempered glass and floor-to-ceiling windows of a dozen-story building.
The man's mind went blank for a moment, then he came to his senses.
Seeing Ye Jingchen catching up and trying to drag him back to continue beating him, the "man" repeatedly raised his hand to press down on the Bluetooth earpiece hanging on his ear, shouting, "Potato Chips! Now!"
A deafening roar, like that of a wild beast, came from the tall building opposite!
Ye Jingchen opened his eyes wide as a tiny spark shot towards him, its reflection swirling in his crimson-gold pupils.
That was a sniper rifle bullet.
The man's lips curled into a smug smile as he looked at Ye Jingchen's astonished face.
However, the man's smug smile was fleeting...
Ye Jingchen raised his right hand, extended two fingers, and squeezed hard!
The long, brass-colored bullet was spinning between Ye Jingchen's index and middle fingers, and as Ye Jingchen exerted more force, it came to a sudden stop!
"Man": "What!"
Potato chips: "What!"
Both of them exclaimed in surprise at the same time!
The "man" was still falling, and now only one thought remained in his mind: a tactical retreat to get away from Ye Jingchen, this monster!
The walls of the Western restaurant had a slight sloping curve, and Ye Jingchen jumped down!
Seeing this, Xia Mi stood up immediately, ran to the window, and poked her head out, "Boss, don't do anything rash! You haven't paid yet!"
Xia Mi only saw Ye Jingchen running down the wall!
It fell faster than a "man"!
Newton: "..."
When the man saw that Ye Jingchen had actually managed to catch up, he panicked. His pupils contracted sharply, and he roared at the person in the Bluetooth headset, "Potato Chips, shoot! Shoot now! I'm about to run out of strength!"
Potato chips: "Okay, don't rush me!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom……"
The Barrett sniper rifle roared towards Ye Jingchen like a machine gun, firing deadly bullets.
Ye Jingchen used his ankles to move in a "Z" pattern on the wall, easily dodging the spinning bullets of death. He approached the "man" and suddenly reached out!
The arm seemed to transform into a giant steel clamp, gripping the "man's" right shoulder tightly.
He then stomped his foot against the wall, using the momentum to bounce back and stand firmly on top of the utility pole.
The man felt as if his entire body had fallen apart. He weakly spoke into the Bluetooth headset, "Potato Chips, next time you visit my grave, remember to bring a white rose..."
After saying that, the man's head slumped down limply, and he fainted.
"Potato chips?" Ye Jingchen muttered to himself. He reached out and touched the "man's" chin, gently rubbing it with his nails. Sure enough, he peeled off a thin layer of skin.
Ye Jingchen pinched the leather and tore it off with force, ripping off the entire leather surface along with the hood.
A head of long, straight, jet-black hair appeared, fluttering in the air like a wind chime.
That face bore a striking resemblance to Akira Shutoku, yet it was breathtakingly beautiful, with a hint of fierceness emanating from its rosy cheeks.
Fresh blood dripped down her slender arm, drop by drop...
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Jingchen reached out and took the Bluetooth earphone hanging on the "man's" ear, then put it on himself.
A woman's voice came through the earphones:
"Ye Jingchen, please, I beg you!"
Ye Jingchen snorted coldly:
"Tch, you were having a blast firing the sniper rifle earlier, where were you before?"