Chapter 214: Kunte's Fear!

ng towards her own boudoir.Ye Junlang squinted, eyeing the rare sight of his beautiful secretary emerging from a bath. Her back was a graceful curve, her long legs moving with an alluring gait. The to...Kunte stared at Ye Junlang. His whole body trembled, his throat writhing as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

He used to be a mercenary in the dark world, his hands were stained with blood, and he possessed considerable strength. However, he had never seen such a terrifyingly skilled opponent before.

Whether it's his reaction, footwork, speed, or strikes, everything is top-notch. The ten guards surrounding him, each armed with a weapon, were all eliminated in less than half a minute.

Is this still considered a person

No, this is definitely not a human being, but a devil, a terrifying devil!

Ye Junlang walked towards Quent, twirling the pistol in his hands. Under his dizzying techniques, the gun was completely disassembled into pieces that clinked and clattered to the ground.

Suddenly —

Whoosh!

Ye Junlang leaped forward with both feet, flashing past Kunte in an instant. At that moment, Kunte's right hand was stealthily reaching into his pocket, but before he could make any move, Ye Junlang arrived, grabbing him by the body with one hand and slamming him onto the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Bang!

Quint was beaten to a pulp, and at the same time, a miniature, exquisitely crafted pistol slid out of his pocket.

Originally, when Quint saw Ye Junlang disassemble the pistol in his hand one by one, he thought that Ye Junlang was unarmed. He wanted to quietly take out the miniature pistol hidden in his trouser pocket.

Unfortunately, his actions were not hidden from Ye Junlang.

He hadn't even drawn the tiny pistol when he was smashed onto the coffee table.

Ye Junlang's face was cold, his expression grim, as if telling everyone he was angry.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down, reaching up to tug at his collar. He then turned his head to look at Anita, who stood there in stunned silence, and said, "Anita, don't just stand there gawking. Go, pour me a drink."

Anita came to her senses as if waking from a dream. She replied instinctively, "Yes, yes..."

Anita walked away unsteadily, clearly frightened by the scene. Looking around, she saw bodies scattered everywhere on the ground, blood flowing freely, and a strong smell of blood filling the air.

Even though Anita is brave, she is still a woman and was naturally scared.

In the room, there was a wine cabinet. Anita took out a bottle of vintage red wine from the cabinet, poured a glass, and walked over to hand it to Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang took the cup and drank, glanced at Anita, and said, "Just sit quietly over there, and as long as you listen, nothing will happen to you."

Anita nodded slightly, sitting motionless on the sofa.

At this moment, Quent had regained consciousness, his body still aching. His gaze fell upon Ye Junlang, his eyes trembling and filled with fear.

"You’ve gotten so used to eating your own kind that you've come after me You wouldn't even try to do business honestly, would you Instead, you resort to these tactics to pressure me. Have you been raising someone who can't stand being patient" Ye Junlang stared at Kunte, his voice as cold as ice.

Kunte gasped heavily, his voice still dangerously low. "You... you wouldn't dare kill me. If you do, you won't be able to get out of here."

Bang!

Ye Junlang suddenly raised his foot and stomped hard on Qunt's chest, with a crisp sound, like the sickening crunch of a broken rib, spreading through the air. It made Qunt cry out in agony.

"You're getting a little too full of yourself. Even if it was the heavily guarded headquarters of the Gretsch family, I could waltz in and out without a scratch! And this place Compared to their fortress, it's nothing!" Ye Junlang sneered, then his voice turned cold, "Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish! I wanted to buy weapons from you because I need them immediately. If you refuse to trade, then after I kill you, I'll just go through the black market. It's only a few days later at most!"

"Saying that, Ye Junlang picked up the miniature pistol from the ground which had fallen out of Kunt's pocket. He cocked it, his finger on the trigger, and a murderous aura instantly condensed around him."

Although it is a miniature pistol, its power is no less significant. If you are hit in the vital area, death is inevitable.

Ye Junlang pointed his gun at Kunt's forehead.

For this kind of black eating black, he has always been deeply disgusted, killing whoever he should kill without mercy.

In an instant, a palpable aura of terror emanated from Ye Junlang's body. Just the release of a wisp was enough to shatter one's courage.

“No, don’t kill me! I’ll give you weapons, I’m willing to make a deal with you… Mr. Ye, it was wrong of me, I shouldn’t have been arrogant and self-righteous. Please, don’t kill me, you can have as many weapons as you want, whatever you need, I can give you…”

Quint suddenly begged for mercy, for having been on the battlefield, he could feel the murderous aura emanating from Ye Junlang just now was real!

If he hesitated even for a moment, Ye Junlang would certainly pull the trigger!

Kunt, of course, didn't want to die. As the kingpin of Marrakech, he had power, money, and women. He was so young, with a lifetime ahead of him to enjoy this luxurious life. How could he possibly give it up

Ye Junlang's lips curled up, revealing a meaningful smile. He stared at Quante and said, "Are you willing to trade But, I can't come up with thirty million dollars!"

Quint gritted his teeth and said, “To show my sincerity, I’m giving this batch of weapons to Mr. Ye, completely free of charge!”

Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes, saying nothing. But the murderous aura emanating from him was even more menacing.

Quint's heart sank. Under the looming threat of death, he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "There's...there's more! Besides sending this batch of weapons to Mr. Ye, I will also transfer $30 million into his account!"

Only when Kunte spoke did the murderous aura on Ye Junlang's body slightly dissipate.

"Seeing as you're so sincere, I suppose I can reluctantly agree to the deal."

Ye Junlang put away his gun and spoke.

Kunt only then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had just returned from the brink of death. At the same time, he deeply regretted his actions and understood what it meant to not overreact and avoid danger.

Had he not been too arrogant beforehand, thinking that Ye Junlang couldn't escape his grasp here and allowing him to be manipulated, he wouldn't have ended up like this!

Now things are really bad, not only did we lose our troops but also suffered heavy casualties. The weapons were sent for free and we even had to pay an extra $30 million. All ten bodyguards around me were also killed.

Such a loss is truly devastating.

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