The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 232

Chapter 232: 232

Hearing footsteps, they of course knew someone had come in. The two of them started humming with suppressed voices but couldn’t feel anyone responding to them. The sensation of no one answering was even more terrifying than being ignored; they would have preferred someone kicking them at this moment.

Ye Tian looked at these two people, a trace of cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth, walked in front of one of them, squatted down, and said, "I am Ye Tian."

The two men acted as if they hadn’t heard, continuing to twist their bodies, emitting muffled groans, and desperately struggling.

Ye Tian shook his head. Judging by their reactions, they didn’t seem like very impressive people, and it didn’t seem like they were targeting him; otherwise, their reactions wouldn’t be like this.

He reached out and grabbed one person’s chin, then yanked out the cloth that was stuffed in his mouth. The intense pain brought tears to the man’s eyes, and he could only hum from his throat, unable to make any sound.

"Does it hurt?"

The man nodded forcefully.

"I’ll put your mouth back in place now, but you have to make sure you won’t talk nonsense."

The man nodded again.

"Rest assured, no one is around here. Within a ten-mile radius, even if you screamed your lungs out, no one would come to save you." Saying this, Ye Tian suddenly felt he was quite evil. If there were a beautiful girl in front of him, he wouldn’t let her off just because he felt pity for her beauty.

With a "click," the jaw was set back in place. Maybe because it was too painful, the man shivered for a while and couldn’t say a word. After a long time, Ye Tian saw the guy grinding his teeth and knew the kid was alright now.

"Can you talk now?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, your head! I’m over here." Because the man’s eyes were covered, when he nodded, he faced the wrong direction. Ye Tian, mischievously, used his hand to turn the man’s head to face himself before stopping.

"Yes!"

"Skip the nonsense. Who sent you guys?"

"No one, people, money, gave us."

Ye Tian frowned, "You mean to say, you don’t know who sent you?"

The man nodded, "We got, money. Don’t know, the person."

"Who gave you the money?"

At this point, the man fell silent, and Ye Tian immediately realized he had hit the mark, swiftly grabbing the man’s middle finger and bending it backward. With a "crack," the finger broke, limply resting on the back of the hand.

"Uh!"

This man was tough, not making a sound, which greatly surprised Ye Tian. An interrogation isn’t feared if you don’t speak, it’s feared if you meet those impervious to both soft and hard tactics. This made things difficult for Ye Tian.

"Don’t think I have no way to make you talk if you stay silent. Do you know about the ten great tortures of Huaxia? You’ve probably never seen them, certainly much more exhilarating than your country’s whipping and dripping wax. Since you’re here, let me give you an experience of what is called the profound depth of five thousand years of civilization!"

"Wait a minute. Let me do it."

Seeing Ye Tian about to explode, Xu Qingyang walked over, squatted down, and said to that person, "!@#￥%...&*()"

What language is this? Japanese? Ye Tian looked on in bewilderment as Xu Qingyang carried on a conversation with that person, excluding him.

As for Japanese, Ye Tian only knew "dry daddy" and "elegant butterfly."

Regrettably, the only two words Ye Tian could understand did not appear in Xu Qingyang’s speech, which made him somewhat disheartened.

After Xu Qingyang finished speaking, the other person also said something. The two of them conversed back and forth as if exchanging code words. Recalling what he just mentioned about the Sanqing Sect, Ye Tian guessed that Xu Qingyang might indeed be in cahoots with these Japanese people.

Compared to Ye Tian, the Japanese person clearly had a better attitude toward Xu Qingyang. Maybe it was because the words they spoke were alike. Not long after, Xu Qingyang knew everything Ye Tian wanted to know.

"He confessed everything; they are just some low-level lackeys, not of much use."

"Just low-level lackeys?"

Xu Qingyang nodded, "He said it was a Huaxia woman who asked them to come here, only aiming to cause trouble at the bar. The reason they got involved with two foreigners is because their status is quite sensitive in the Mainland."

"It’s fucking sensitive!" cursed Ye Tian. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he remembered something, turned back, and kicked the person who could speak right in the mouth. The person’s head bumped against the wall and knocked him out, "I hate Japanese devils the most! Just make your movies properly; why the hell do you need to mosaic everything?!"

Quite a manly reason.

With all this commotion, it was already two in the morning. The two people in the car kept silent. Ye Tian had no mind to think about who the mastermind behind the scenes could be, feeling suffocated just thinking about Xu Qingyang’s speaking scene.

"Where to?"

Xu Qingyang asked, glancing at Ye Tian in the rearview mirror while driving.

"It’s so late, let’s find a place that might still serve drinks."

Xu Qingyang agreed and drove to the city center.

It was already too late to go back now, probably everyone in the courtyard was asleep. Ye Tian didn’t want to wake up Tang Su and Li Ruoshui. Besides, he felt a bit off, so it might be better to find a place to drink. He had to accompany Shen Xuepei for sword practice at eight in the morning, and he dared not neglect his godmother in the slightest.

Concerning the Japanese person that just appeared, Ye Tian also became somewhat wary in his heart. The person who could come up with such a scheme definitely was not simple, and what’s more, it was a woman—a fact that made it even more complicated. There weren’t many women who can be bosses. Counting the historical heroines, there are only a handful of them, from Wu Zetian who became an emperor, to Empress Dowager Cixi who was even more powerful than the emperor, to Mu Guiying from the Yang Family Generals who broke through the sky-gate formation—a woman bandit, none of them were easy to deal with. Provoking one of them would spell trouble.

"Let’s stop here; I’ve been here before with Big Bull. Northeastern cuisine, can you handle it?"

"It doesn’t matter. Let’s go."

The car stopped in front of a restaurant decorated with red lanterns and hand-written couplets, vibrant and very Northeastern. In front of the small restaurant, there was a lamb skewer stall. The robust owner, with a bearlike build, was skillfully fanning and roasting lamb skewers. The delicious fragrance wafted as the greased skewers dripped onto the burning coals, making a sizzling sound.

"Two bosses, what will you have? We have authentic Northeastern dishes here, stewed pork, pork with vermicelli, lamb kidneys, very nourishing!"

Looking at the burly man with a full beard, Ye Tian walked up to the lamb skewer stall, looked at the lamb, and asked with a smile, "There are no lamb skewers in the Northeast, are there? Yours must be authentic, right?"

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