1128: Chapter 1121: Death Is Not a Loss 1128: Chapter 1121: Death Is Not a Loss In the hall of the Yu’nan Residence.
Ye Chenfeng’s words over the phone to Zhao Antu were heard clearly by everyone present.
When Fox’s brother Chen Zhifei heard the name “Ye Chenfeng,” he felt a flicker of familiarity.
After pondering for a moment, his entire body jolted in realization—wasn’t the founder of the Victory Sky Society called Ye Chenfeng?
Recalling Ye Chenfeng’s various actions, Chen Zhifei’s throat kept swallowing hard as he cautiously asked, “Are you, are you the founder of the Victory Sky Society, President Ye?”
“What, don’t I look the part?” Ye Chenfeng lowered the handgun aimed at Chen Zhifei.
Now, all he had to do was wait quietly for the arrival of the president of Yuefeng City’s Victory Sky Society.
After hearing Ye Chenfeng’s affirmative answer, Chen Zhifei’s heart was about to leap out of his chest.
He still didn’t know that Zhao Antu didn’t take Ye Chenfeng seriously at all.
It had not been easy for him to rise to the position of a small-time leader.
He shouted to Fox and Zhou Shaofu behind him, “What are you two still standing there stupidly for?
Hurry up and come apologize to President Ye.”
Chen Zhifei had no doubts about Ye Chenfeng’s identity; the fact that Ye Chenfeng dared to wait inside was proof enough.
Hugging Zhou Shaofu, Fox had heard of Ye Chenfeng’s name before, and now he knew he was in huge trouble.
He hurriedly dragged Zhou Shaofu over to Ye Chenfeng, gave himself three hard slaps in the face, “Slap slap slap!”, and said with a shaking voice, “President Ye, I, Fox, was blind to greatness and out of my league.
Please forgive me this once, President Ye.”
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng ignored him, Fox quickly turned to the bar’s owner, Du Qi, and said, “Brother Du, it was all my fault before.
Your wife is better off with you.” Fox pushed Zhou Shaofu towards Du Qi.
Du Qi was completely dumbfounded by the scene before him.
He had thought through every possible outcome but hadn’t anticipated this one.
The young man standing beside him was the founder of Victory Sky Society?
Du Qi also knew something about Victory Sky Society; he knew it was a large national gang and could potentially invade other countries in the future.
Du Qi glanced at Zhou Shaofu, who wore a panicked expression, and then at Ye Chenfeng, who appeared calm and composed.
For a moment, he felt like there was a fishbone caught in his throat, uncertain of what to say.
After noticing Du Qi’s reaction, Ye Chenfeng casually said, “Boss Du, relax a bit.
Do as you wish.
Encountering such an incident in Yuefeng City this time, I’ll definitely eradicate the tumor within Victory Sky Society.”
Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s rather modest words, Du Qi did indeed relax quite a bit.
He said to Fox, “A woman like her, Du Qi doesn’t need her either!
And I don’t want to be cuckolded by others in the future.” Du Qi pushed Zhou Shaofu back to Fox, causing her face to turn bright red.
As for Shen Mingxuan, Lin Xinyi, and Li Nan, they simply took seats on the sofas in the hall.
There was no need for them to intervene in the matter here.
About half an hour later.
A grand convoy stopped at the entrance of Yu’nan Residence.
Inside one of the Mercedes-Benz vans, Zhao Antu, the president of Yuefeng City’s Victory Sky Society, and his advisor, Fox, were seated, along with three middle-aged men with odious visages.
Their nicknames were Wild Tiger, Wild Bear, and Wild Wolf, the three major warlords of Yuefeng City’s Victory Sky Society.
Advisor Fox said, “Brother Zhao, I think you’d better not go in first.
Send Wild Tiger to meet Ye Chenfeng.
If Wild Tiger can get Ye Chenfeng to leave, then that would be great.
If Wild Tiger clashes with Ye Chenfeng, keep in mind that they have firearms at their disposal.
Have Wild Tiger directly cripple Ye Chenfeng; and if Ye Chenfeng still doesn’t know what’s good for him by then, let Wild Tiger send him off to the Western Paradise!
We can just watch from the car.”
Inside the Mercedes-Benz van was an LCD screen connected to the surveillance cameras in the hall of Yu’nan Residence.
Turning on the screen, they could clearly see Ye Chenfeng and the others inside the hall.
When Zhao Antu saw Ye Chenfeng’s appearance, his pupils dilated slightly, a surge of tension arising spontaneously within him, and he said, “Fine, let’s proceed according to Fox’s plan.
Otherwise, knowing Ye Chenfeng’s temperament, if we turn Yuefeng City’s Victory Sky Society into this state, he would never let us off the hook.”
“Brother Zhao, rest assured, I, Wild Tiger, don’t give a damn about some Ye Chenfeng.
This Yuefeng City is our turf, won by our own fists.
What right does that son of a bitch Ye Chenfeng have to call the shots?
Besides, Chen Zhifei is my little brother, and as his big brother, I can’t just stand by and watch him get pushed around.” Wild Tiger said with a bloodthirsty face, seemingly oblivious to who he was about to confront.
With a deep scar on his forehead, Wild Tiger got out of the Mercedes-Benz van, patted the automatic pistol at his waist, and signaled to twenty members of the Victory Sky Society to follow him into the grand hall of the Yunan Residence.
The twenty members of the Victory Sky Society carried automatic rifles — it seemed that Zhao Antu and his gang were indeed prepared to take out Ye Chenfeng.
…
Inside the grand hall of the Yunan Residence.
Ye Chenfeng learned the basic information about the local head of the Victory Sky Society from Chen Zhifei.
Ye Chenfeng had some recollection of the name Zhao Antu; back in the day, the first members of the Victory Sky Society were just some obscure, small-time hoodlums.
“Da da da da da da—” A flurry of hurried footsteps entered the hall.
Upon seeing Wild Tiger leading the twenty or so members of the Victory Sky Society into the hall, Chen Zhifei quickly jogged to Wild Tiger, panic-stricken, and said, “Brother Hu, I’m so sorry, my damned brother offended President Ye Chenfeng; I beg your forgiveness, Brother Hu.”
The Rat and Zhou Shaofu also stood in front of Wild Tiger with the utmost respect, not daring to lift their heads.
Chen Zhifei and the others thought Wild Tiger would erupt in fury, but to their surprise, Wild Tiger sneered, “Zhifei, President Ye Chenfeng?
I don’t know any such person.
I’m here to take care of you today, haven’t you noticed what my brothers are holding in their hands?”
Seeing the automatic rifles in the hands of the Victory Sky Society members, Chen Zhifei was not a fool.
He remembered Ye Chenfeng’s attitude toward Zhao Antu on the phone and immediately realized that not only would Zhao Antu refuse to recognize Ye Chenfeng, the former boss, but he would also want to leave Ye Chenfeng dead in Yuefeng City.
Once he figured this out, Chen Zhifei felt relieved.
Chen Zhifei turned to The Rat and said, “Rat, did you hear Brother Hu?
The Victory Sky Society doesn’t recognize any President Ye Chenfeng.
This guy has been deceiving us, and deceit has severe consequences.”
Although The Rat didn’t fully understand the situation, he at least knew Wild Tiger wanted to deal with Ye Chenfeng.
Seeing the Victory Sky Society members behind Wild Tiger, armed with automatic rifles, The Rat once again embraced Zhou Shaofu around her slim waist without restraint and yelled at Ye Chenfeng, “You little bastard, how dare you come to the Victory Sky Society and bluff?
You’re not walking out of Yunan Residence today.”
Wild Tiger walked up to within three meters of Ye Chenfeng and stopped, scoffing, “If you’re willing to leave Yuefeng City immediately, our Victory Sky Society can pretend nothing happened.”
Ye Chenfeng, not seeing Zhao Antu in person, knew that the Victory Sky Society in Yuefeng City was completely out of his control.
He retorted, “What if I refuse to leave?”
Wild Tiger licked his lips and said, “Death!”
A cold smile slowly spread across Ye Chenfeng’s face.
It seemed he had no choice but to kill today.
If every city’s Victory Sky Society was like this, then in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, there was no reason for the Victory Sky Society to exist.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly said, “Looking at you, I’m guessing you’ve done plenty of things against the true spirit of the Victory Sky Society, right?
People like you certainly deserve to die.
Since Zhao Antu doesn’t want to see me, then I’ll force him to show himself.”
…(To be continued.
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