70: That kid's attacking!

"Ho...how many people?" Brother Leopard's pupils constricted.

From the other end of the walkie-talkie came a trembling reply: "Just one person! But he's too, too terrifying! The brothers can't stop him at all!"

"Bullshit!" Brother Leopard roared in a rage, "One person can scare you guys like this?!"

"It's not… Brother Leopard!"

The person on the other end was almost crying, "You… see the surveillance yourself! Not only did he come alone, but he's also dragging someone in his hand!"

Brother Leopard turned his head abruptly and roared: "Connect the monitor!"

His underlings scrambled to operate the laptop, connecting to the internal network and accessing the group's security system.

A few seconds later.

The projection screen lit up. In the split-screen view, the scene in the lobby on the first floor made everyone's breath hitch…

They saw a figure walking into the revolving door.

It was a young man.

With his left hand, he was dragging an unconscious person, and with his right hand, he swung wide, slapping a burly man who rushed forward flying!

"Slap!"

The slap was loud, and everyone staring at the screen shuddered.

The burly man flew sideways, crashed into and shattered a vase, and then slumped down, motionless…

"Stop him! Everyone together!"

Five or six more people rushed up from different directions, their batons and machetes glinting with cold light.

But that man was truly fierce beyond belief. He didn't stop his pace, didn't even look at them, and lifted his leg—

"Bang!"

With a front kick, the first person was sent flying as if hit by a car, crashing into two people behind him.

At the same time, while the young man was still dragging the person with his left hand, his right hand reached out, grabbed the wrist of a machete coming from the side, and with a twist and a grab!

The machete changed hands!

A flash of the blade!

"Swish!"

The baton in another person's hand was severed at the root.

Before that person could even react, the back of the blade had already slammed heavily onto his side neck.

A muffled groan, and he collapsed.

From the moment the young man entered the door to taking down seven or eight people, it took no more than three breaths.

He didn't stop his pace at all and walked straight toward the elevator.

Wherever he passed, the Men in Black fell like cut wheat; not a single one could make him pause even for a moment!

Dead silence! In the conference room, there was a deathly silence!

Everyone widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

Is… is this even human?

Dragging a person, dealing with a group of armed desperate thugs with one hand, like he was taking a walk?

Li Qin, who was to the side, took a peek and immediately recognized the young man.

Li Qin peeked and whispered: "Sister Bing Lan, it's Ye Chen!"

Bing Lan let out a soft sigh of relief.

Monkey, however, stared fixedly at the person Ye Chen was dragging with his left hand, finding him more and more familiar.

A few seconds later, he screamed: "That… that is the Second Master! Second Master Zheng Xiong!"

"What?!"

Brother Leopard shuddered violently and looked at the screen in horror.

After careful identification… covered in blood, but the silhouette was indeed Zheng Xiong!!!

Zheng Hu's own younger brother, a ruthless man who returned from the Middle East, the god of war in their minds…

Was now being dragged on the ground like a dead dog?

"How is this possible…"

Brother Leopard's face went pale, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He suddenly realized… that kid downstairs was simply not someone they could deal with!

"Quick! Use guns to block the elevator!"

"Guard the stairwell too!"

"As soon as he appears, shoot directly!"

Brother Leopard roared hoarsely, "Monkey! Take people and drag these two women along, we're retreating through the service elevator!"

"O…okay!"

Monkey snapped out of it, the lewdness in his eyes replaced by fear, and he rushed with his men toward Bing Lan and Li Qin.

"Don't touch me!" Li Qin grabbed a teacup and threw it at him.

Monkey dodged it and, embarrassed and angry, shouted: "You bitch! You're looking for death!"

He reached out to grab Li Qin's hair.

At the same time, Bing Lan stood up and grabbed the laptop, smashing it hard toward Monkey's face!

"Bang!"

Monkey was caught off guard and was smashed, his nose bleeding profusely, and he retreated with a cry of pain.

"Damn it! Still daring to resist!"

A fierce light flashed in Brother Leopard's eyes, and he pulled out a gun and pointed it at Bing Lan, "Move again, and I'll…"

Before he could finish his sentence!

"Boom—!!!"

The thick solid wood door of the conference room, along with the door frame, exploded inward with a roar!

Wood chips flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

A figure walked in, stepping over the shattered wood.

Ye Chen!

He was still dragging the unconscious Zheng Xiong with his left hand, holding a machete in his right hand, the tip of the blade pointing diagonally at the ground, as he walked in step by step.

Everyone was stunned… F*ck! He… he already fought his way up?!

Ye Chen ignored everyone and fixed his gaze on Brother Leopard, who was pointing a gun at Bing Lan.

"I'll count to three. Put down the gun. Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it."

Brother Leopard was stunned, then grinned savagely, and the muzzle of his gun swung abruptly toward Ye Chen.

"Regret? I'll make you regret it first!"

His finger pressed onto the trigger, his eyes full of malice, "Let go of the Second Master immediately and kneel down, otherwise I'll blow your head off with one shot, and then these two bitches…"

"Three." Ye Chen interrupted.

Brother Leopard: "???"

No… they had guns in their hands! It's a gun! How dare he talk back to them???

Before he could react—

"One." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

Monkey was dumbfounded: "Where's two?"

"You're quite a fool."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen flicked his right hand…

Zheng Xiong, who was being dragged in his left hand, was thrown like a trash bag toward Brother Leopard and a few armed underlings!

Zheng Xiong's heavy body traced an arc and smashed straight into the crowd!

"Holy shit!" "Second Master!" "Catch him!"

The scene instantly descended into chaos!

The armed underlings subconsciously wanted to dodge, but didn't dare let Zheng Xiong fall, so they scrambled to reach out.

Brother Leopard's pupils also constricted, and his gun muzzle wavered along with it…

In that split second! Ye Chen moved!

Fast as black lightning! He stepped out in the Tiangang Step, his figure leaving a trail of afterimages, and instantly cut into the crowd!

His left hand moved like a butterfly through flowers, grabbing the wrist of the nearest armed underling and pushing it upward!

"Bang!" The muzzle pointed to the sky, and the bullet pierced the ceiling.

Ye Chen's right elbow simultaneously slammed into the man's ribs!

"Crack!" The man groaned in pain, the pistol slipped from his hand, and he collapsed.

Ye Chen didn't stop; he spun his body, dodged a machete from the side, and whipped his right leg out, kicking heavily into the other man's knee!

"Ah—!" The man fell to his knees, and Ye Chen snatched the gun, smashing the butt of the gun into the back of his neck!

With a muffled thud, the second person fell to the ground.

The third person finally reacted, panicked and turned the gun, but before he could aim, Ye Chen was already right in front of him!

Their faces were inches apart! The underling could even clearly see the cold, icy light in Ye Chen's eyes.

"You…" He had just spat out one word when Ye Chen's forehead slammed hard into the bridge of his nose!

"Bang!" Nosebleed mixed with tears sprayed wildly, and the underling's vision went black as he fell backward.

From the moment Ye Chen threw Zheng Xiong to taking down the three armed underlings, it took no more than two seconds in total!

At this moment, Zheng Xiong finally slammed onto the conference table, making the cups and plates jump, before rolling onto the floor…

And Ye Chen, like a god of death, had already taken a step and arrived in front of Brother Leopard, who had just caught Zheng Xiong.

Brother Leopard had just steadied Zheng Xiong, and when he looked up, he was met with Ye Chen's face inches away.

He was terrified, and almost instinctively raised the muzzle—

"Slap!" A crisp and loud slap!

Brother Leopard flew off the ground, spinning as he flew sideways, knocking over the chairs behind him, and slamming heavily into the wall!

"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, stars danced before his eyes, his ears were ringing, and the gun had long since flown off to who knows where.

Silence. The entire conference room was plunged into shock…

Ye Chen stood straight, shook his wrists, and scanned the people still standing around: "Who else?"

No one answered.

"Clang." Someone, not knowing who, was the first to throw away the knife in their hand.

Immediately after, one after another followed suit. The remaining Men in Black completely broke down, dropped their weapons, held their heads, and crouched down…

There was no other way. They didn't want to die. The young man before them was f*cking a devil…

Seeing that no one dared to move, Ye Chen turned around and walked to Bing Lan and Li Qin: "Are you both okay?"

Bing Lan shook her head gently.

"I'm not okay!" Li Qin immediately leaned in, pointing angrily at Monkey in the corner, "Younger Male Cousin, it's that lecherous guy with the triangular eyes; he was running his mouth earlier and even tried to get handsy!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen turned his gaze toward Monkey.

Monkey was holding his nose, which was bleeding uncontrollably! As soon as he heard Li Qin's words, he subconsciously looked up and met Ye Chen's gaze.

He shuddered violently and prostrated himself on the ground right there.

"Big Brother! Grandfather! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

While shouting, he slapped his own face hard, making loud slapping sounds.

"My mouth is foul! I'm blind! I'm a toad lusting after a swan!"

"Please be magnanimous and treat me like a fart and let me go! I beg you!"

Snot and tears mixed with blood covered his face, making him look miserable and comical.

The Men in Black crouching around bowed their heads, unable to bear looking, and at the same time felt even more fear…

Even Monkey, who was usually the most arrogant, had ended up like this; how could they dare to have any other thoughts?

Ye Chen walked up to Monkey, looking down at him. "Phone."

Monkey was stunned: "Huh?"

Ye Chen added indifferently: "Call Zheng Hu!"