The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 180 - 179: Three Hundred Million for a Golden Saber’s Life!

Chapter 180: Chapter 179: Three Hundred Million for a Golden Saber’s Life!

Ye Huan turned his head and cursed directly, "No talking, get lost!"

As soon as the words fell.

A dark and cold gun barrel stretched out from the car window, pressing against Ye Huan’s head.

The man grinned, revealing his one and only white tooth, "Mr. Ye, may I have a word?"

...

Celestial Sea City, Dongcheng District, Abyssal Funeral Song Bar.

In the bar’s dance floor, a blonde girl was entwined around a pole, completely naked, accompanied by dynamic DJ rock music. She appeared increasingly wild and alluring.

The male patrons laughed wickedly, whistling flirtatiously at her, some even threw money directly onto the dance floor.

VIP booth on the second floor of the bar.

"Mr. Ye, I mean no harm, I’m just here to discuss something with you."

The man said with a smile, holding a bottle of top-quality whiskey worth a million, poured a glass for both Ye Huan and himself, then placed the bottle back on the tray held by the waiter behind him.

He was stout, standing at a height of two meters and one, described aptly as having the build of a bear. Yet his entire mouth held only one tooth, a gleaming white front tooth that was remarkably striking.

"No harm? You brought me here at gunpoint, how can it not be harmful?" Ye Huan crossed his legs, drinking leisurely with a playful expression.

"Sigh, who told Mr. Ye not to cooperate? I had no choice but to resort to this."

"Of course, if I startled Mr. Ye, I can only apologize to you."

The man’s words were full of apology, but his face betrayed a mocking look.

Just as he finished speaking, the ten thugs behind him, wielding spiked clubs, also snorted with mocking laughter.

Ye Huan ignored them, but the corner of his eye remained fixed on...

Fixed on the man behind the thug, the middle-aged man with an eyepatch over his left eye, dressed in waiter’s attire, holding a tray.

Having fought in the Dark World for years, Ye Huan’s perception of danger was beyond doubt, he felt a chill emanating from the middle-aged man...

This was the unique chill of a top assassin, constantly radiating from his body!

Ye Huan took a sip of his drink, his eyes slightly narrowing.

He was certain that this middle-aged bartender with an eyepatch was once an assassin, an assassin who had roamed the Dark World!

While Ye Huan was contemplating, the man spoke again, toasting midair with Ye Huan, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, recently our Celestial Dragon Gang has had many unpleasant encounters with you, so I’ve specially invited you over this time to apologize..."

"Spit it out if you have something to say, I don’t have time to waste here with you." Ye Huan said coldly, not giving the man any face.

The man was stunned.

Then, he laughed heartily, patting his chest:

"Mr. Ye, you are straightforward, and so am I, let’s not beat around the bush!"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Anan, the Hall Master of the third hall of the Celestial Dragon Gang, and also the elder brother of Golden Saber, the Hall Master of the fourth hall."

"Let me be blunt, recently members of our Celestial Dragon Gang like Huang Mao, Golden Saber, and Dah Mahou have successively stumbled because of you, either sent to prison by you or made to disappear, may I ask what Mr. Ye means by this? Do you really intend to be an enemy of our Celestial Dragon Gang?"

After speaking, Anan’s expression turned cold, waiting for Ye Huan’s answer.

Golden Saber’s elder brother?

Ye Huan wore a playful expression.

It’s not hard to imagine that Anan’s lengthy speech had only one true purpose, to determine the whereabouts of Golden Saber.

"Well, Brother Anan, this matter really can’t be blamed on me." Ye Huan sighed, looking "helpless", "First, your Celestial Dragon Gang is not qualified to be my enemy. Second, as for Huang Mao and Golden Saber, they provoked me first, I was only forced to defend myself, hope Brother Anan can understand."

"My Celestial Dragon Gang is not qualified to be your enemy? Isn’t that a bit too arrogant? Ha!"

Anan slammed the table hard, laughing coldly, "Ye Huan, you sent Huang Mao and Dah Mahou to prison, that’s their own fault for being blind, happen, I don’t want to interfere! But Golden Saber is my younger brother, and the Hall Master of my Celestial Dragon Gang’s fourth hall! You’ve kidnapped him, that’s too much, that’s showing no respect to my Celestial Dragon Gang!"

"What do you think you are? Worthy of my respect?" Ye Huan sneered, responding with a question.

"..."

Everyone was astonished.

Then, the ten thugs wielding spiked clubs behind Anan’s eyes were filled with a fierce glow, shouting angrily:

"Kid, you’re too arrogant, daring to act so wildly on our Celestial Dragon Gang’s turf? You’re courting death!"

"Do you really think having some connection with Ye Bingning makes you so great? Let me tell you, distant water can’t put out a nearby fire, we can kill you here easily!"

"Really seeking death!"

The curses filled the air, and Anan’s lip twisted into a grimace.

Clearly, he was quite dissatisfied with Ye Huan’s "arrogance".

But remembering the instructions of Master Uncommon, Anan forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Snap."

The lighter flicked to life in a ghostly blue flame.

Anan lit the thick cigar in his mouth, his left hand pinching a gold-embossed bank card from his inner coat pocket.

"One billion, release my brother, and the matters with Huang Mao and Dah Mahou become irrelevant, our Celestial Dragon Gang won’t trouble you anymore."

He tossed it onto the table casually!

"Oh?" Ye Huan picked up the card with interest, "Golden Saber’s life is worth this much?"

"Whether it’s worth it or not is none of your concern, you just need to answer: release or not!" Anan said flatly.

"Spending one billion so effortlessly, you guys really have money..." Ye Huan sighed regretfully, tossing back the bank card: "But you see, I have a short temper, your brother was captured but not honest, always offending me, I’ve already sent him to repent in the underworld."

"Oh ho? You’re that tough? Offended you?"

"Then let me ask, does me inviting you here with a gun count as offending you?"

Anan’s eyes gleamed coldly, crossing his legs, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke, his expression turned horribly grim.

"Threatening me? Let me give you a word of advice, better keep your neck clean, and be careful when walking in the dark." Ye Huan said playfully, implying a deeper meaning.

"BANG!!!"

Anan stood up in anger, smashing the table to smithereens.

Since becoming the Hall Master of the third hall of the Celestial Dragon Gang, this was the first time he’d been threatened so, and in the headquarters of the Celestial Dragon Gang at that.

Anan was burning with rage, his features twisted into a fierce mask, "Kid, I advise you not to be too wild, or someday you won’t even know how you died suddenly!"

"No need to trouble Brother Anan about that, I’m not one to boast, but my life is quite tough." Ye Huan said with a smile, sipping his drink.

Feeling the stern gaze behind him, Anan shivered, forcefully suppressing his anger, sitting back on the sofa.

He took out another bank card, tossing it to Ye Huan.

"Three billion, for Golden Saber’s life!"