Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 853 - 0853 Tragic Capital City Young Master! (Third Update)

Chapter 853: 0853 Tragic Capital City Young Master! (Third Update)

Murder was not considered a terribly fearful thing, at least not in the minds of Yang Hailong and a few other young masters of Capital City before this incident, as clearing obstacles from one’s path by any means necessary was not uncommon in Capital City.

But today, witnessing up-close a living person being cut in half at the waist, blood spraying, and the dead person’s eyes wide open, brought a great shock to them all.

"Ugh..." Seeing intestines spilled all over the ground, Yang Hailong and the others couldn’t help but vomit, some unable to accept such a bloody scene.

After the last black-clad person was dealt with, Ye Qiu’s gaze indifferently shifted to the group, actually somewhat surprised. He originally thought these four black-clad individuals were sent by the Zhao or Huang family, but seeing Yang Hailong and the others here, Ye Qiu instantly knew it was because of them.

All he did was to give them a minor lesson, and in return, they hired an international assassin to kill him.

"Are you very disappointed?"

Ye Qiu said faintly, as he sheathed the Kusanagi Sword, his gaze sweeping over the group.

"This has nothing to do with us, we just happened to be passing by," the short-statured young man spoke up first, eager to clear any connection, not daring to admit that this deed was their doing.

Because Ye Qiu was too terrifying, killing an international assassin with a single sword stroke right in front of their eyes. Considering the other three who hadn’t appeared, they probably were already dead by now.

No wonder the international assassin hurried back, intending to take the money and run away. However, he ultimately couldn’t escape from Ye Qiu’s hands.

"That’s right, we really just happened to be passing by. We’ll leave right away," said Yang Hailong, his heart filled with fear after witnessing Ye Qiu’s calmness in killing, afraid Ye Qiu would treat them just as he did the black-clad men, killing them with a single sword stroke as well.

Yang Hailong, having said this, made a move to leave, the others similarly looking as if they were about to follow suit when Ye Qiu spoke, "Did I say you could leave?"

"Passing by in the dead of night? Do you think I, Ye Qiu, am foolish enough to believe such a lame excuse? These people were sent by you, weren’t they?"

Ye Qiu stopped them, his gaze scanning their eyes.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, not daring to meet Ye Qiu’s gaze.

"What exactly do you want?" Yang Hailong stepped forward, as Ye Qiu had seen through them; they could no longer hide.

"What do I want? Haha..." Ye Qiu laughed out loud, his gaze suddenly shifting, his cold eyes fell on the group as he coldly said, "You’ve prepared such a generous gift for me, naturally, I have to reciprocate somehow. Since you all are here, come with me."

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Qiu frowned and, with the short-statured young man who asked trembling and retreating back into his shell, calming down, he said,

"If anyone dares to run, I’ll cut off his legs with a single sword stroke just like before. Let’s go!"

Ye Qiu turned around, and although Yang Hailong and the others exchanged glances, inwardly not wanting to follow, they were afraid of having their legs or arms cut off, and thus reluctantly followed behind.

Before long, the group was led by Ye Qiu to the Maple Mountain Villa.

Ye Qiu did not bother with them, instructing them to stand in front of Villa No. 8, while he entered the villa himself.

"What on earth does he want to do?" Seeing that Ye Qiu ignored everyone, a few of them exchanged glances, wanting to sneak away.

"Young Master Yang, what should we do?"

The reason why everyone resorted to hiring international assassins was because of Yang Hailong. Now that they had been brought back by Ye Qiu, everyone turned to look at Yang Hailong, waiting for him to make a decision.

"We can’t run. This man’s strength is beyond our imagination. I’m afraid he will discover us before we even get out of the villa. Try to notify our families. I don’t believe he would dare to lay a finger on all of our families." Yang Hailong was comparatively calm and had also realized that Ye Qiu was not to be trifled with. At this moment, he somewhat regretted why he had provoked him in the first place. It was all because of Ye Shuang; otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a scene today.

Beauty is a curse!

Yang Hailong began to understand the advice his father often gave him, to use his head before taking action and not to be rash. He still hadn’t managed to reach his father’s level, and now he could only seek help from his family.

The expressions on other people’s faces were gloomy. They had thought that with some money they could deal with Ye Qiu themselves and take a good opportunity to humiliate him. Who would have imagined that the reality was the complete opposite? This guy was too vicious, killing four experts in one breath. They were already heroes for not wetting their pants on the spot.

Ye Qiu didn’t pay attention to the petty thoughts of Yang Hailong and the others outside. Even if they notified their families, he didn’t care.

Ye Qiu had already planned to give those families who dared to provoke him a memorable lesson, to let everyone understand that even though he didn’t have his own political family backing him, he was still not to be bullied at will.

He wanted to make an example out of them, and as for Yang Hailong and the others, they could only blame their bad luck. If Ye Qiu didn’t start with them, who else would he start with?

That night, Yang Hailong and the others were freezing, huddled outside for the whole night. No one dared to leave, otherwise who could guarantee that Ye Qiu wouldn’t discover them and chop them down with a single stroke of his sword?

Overnight, several of Capital City’s young masters disappeared. The parents of Yang Hailong and the other young masters had started to search for them.

Upon learning that their sons had gathered together and appeared around the Maple Villa area, people from several families hurriedly came here to search.

When they saw their children standing in front of a villa, several fathers breathed a sigh of relief. But then they were furious, wondering why these boys were obediently standing there motionless.

Yang Hailong’s father and the other fathers all walked towards the spot. Seeing their fathers appear made everyone overjoyed.

They wanted to walk over, but recalling the words of Ye Qiu from the previous night, they all stopped and hesitated.

"What are you doing standing here? Come home with me. Have you all learned to stay out all night now?" Yang’s father grabbed Yang Hailong, ready to leave, but Yang Hailong didn’t move. He looked at his father, not knowing what to say. In the end, it was the short young man who spoke up: "We don’t want to just leave, but someone won’t let us. Once we dare to move three meters away from the villa, someone will cut off one of our fingers."

"Who is so audacious to dare break my son’s finger!" Yang’s father was immediately enraged.

"It’s me. Do you have a problem with that?"

At this moment, Ye Qiu appeared, pushing open the door and slowly stepped out. Yang Hailong and others trembled at his presence. Ye Qiu was a man of his word. One of them had tried to escape at midnight, but before he had made it five meters, a flash of cold light cut off his finger. None of them had seen Ye Qiu’s figure, only witnessing their companion in agony, wailing in pain.

"You..." Several fathers of the young masters looked at Ye Qiu, feeling that this man looked somewhat familiar.

"Are you that Ye Qiu?" They finally recalled that the young man in front of them was the one Mr. Ye had taken very seriously. He had refused Mr. Ye’s offer to acknowledge kinship, leaving a deep impression on everyone.