The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 208 - 207: Hundred Transformations Clown

Chapter 208: Chapter 207: Hundred Transformations Clown

Half an hour later, under Baldy’s coercion, the workers and the underlings all took out various network loans, and even forced many workers to sell their properties cheaply, finally scraping together thirty million.

After transferring the funds to Tianyun International’s public account, they were able to leave.

Asan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Just as he opened the van door, Baldy grabbed him.

"Th...third brother, who exactly is Ye Huan?" Baldy’s lips trembled.

"You have no idea who he is, and yet you dare to provoke him?"

"Damn it, I really feel like slapping you to death!"

"Ye Huan is the boss of Silver Bay’s boss — Ye Bingning!"

With that, Asan gave Baldy a heavy slap and then drove off.

Baldy stood there, stunned for a long while.

Ye Huan is the boss of Silver Bay’s boss — Ye Bingning?!

Oh my god!!!!

Baldy covered his swollen cheek, panic-stricken.

He fell several times while running, but without hesitation, he got up and continued running with his underlings, afraid that Ye Huan would change his mind and they’d be left behind!

Baldy and the gang left, but around twenty workers remained at the scene...

The twenty workers collapsed on the ground, crying and pounding the ground, rolling around continuously.

The savings they had accumulated over many years working at Tianyun International were all emptied and robbed by Baldy and the cyberpunk gang!

Why... why were they fired, and yet they still held onto the hope of paying the punks to cause trouble? Why!

After all this, not only were they not "invited" back to work at Tianyun International, but they were also bankrupt!!!

It wasn’t just bankruptcy; they were forced into heavy high-interest debt!

They simply couldn’t pay it back!

The crying grew louder and more miserable, but nobody sympathized with them.

Distorting the truth, making trouble at Tianyun International, and doing it twice!

The second time, they even cheered the gang on when they were wrecking the factory!

If not for this, Ye Huan wouldn’t have hinted at Baldy to rob them.

These people brought this on themselves!

Outside, cries of woe filled the air, while inside the factory, it was a bustling scene.

A hundred Silver Bay brothers were following Ye Huan’s instructions, continuously moving boxes of Meiying packaging materials from the warehouse, unscrewing the lids, filling the jars with water, sealing them, packing them back into boxes, and loading them onto the truck.

Within just a few minutes, the Silver Bay brothers had mastered the process, with clear divisions of labor and reasonable distribution, becoming a human production line.

"Everyone present today gets an additional hundred thousand each, totaling six hundred thousand per person. Let’s work hard," Ye Huan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the brothers cheered enthusiastically.

"Brother Ye, this... this isn’t right, it’s too much," Zhou Sha said, scratching his head bashfully.

Sixty thousand per person, and there were a hundred people present, meaning the bonus was a full six million!

The figure was downright terrifying.

"Nothing wrong with it, take this card, it has two hundred million in it. I have big plans coming up, consider it hardship pay for you guys during this time," Ye Huan chuckled, taking out a black credit card.

After handing the card to Zhou Sha, Ye Huan left with Tang Yao.

"Little White Rabbit, the compensation money from Baldy has already been received, right?" Walking out of the factory, Ye Huan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Yes... it’s... it’s been received."

Tang Yao’s eyes flickered twice.

She initially thought it was impossible for Ye Huan to make Baldy compensate for the factory’s losses...

But now?

Baldy not only compensated but overpaid by an additional twenty million!

It was a huge gain!

As for why the overpayment of twenty million happened...

That was because the reported compensation amount according to the documents was ten million, but Ye Huan quoted thirty million!

If Baldy found out, he would definitely cough up three times the blood and die.

"Ye Huan, how... how do you know Zhou Sha? And he even calls you Brother Ye?!" Tang Yao asked incredulously from the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Ye Huan didn’t respond immediately.

He couldn’t just say that he was actually Zhou Sha’s boss’s boss, could he?

That was too incredible...

"We grew up together; he called me brother in the village when we were kids, and it’s still the same now." Ye Huan casually waved it off and made up a lie.

Childhood friends?

Tang Yao was startled, looking suspicious.

Ye Huan coughed twice nervously, pretending to focus on driving, and didn’t speak further.

...

Celestial Sea City, Abyss Funeral Song Bar.

On the top floor of the bar, in a dim private room.

The curtains around the private room were tightly closed, with only a candle in the center of the round table offering some light...

Around the round table were two expensive chairs made of Spanish redwood.

"Young Master, Anan... was caught by the police."

"Terimep was also... punched to death by Ye Huan."

One-Eyed Dragon sat opposite White Impermanence, who wore a white kung fu outfit, his voice hoarse.

White Impermanence had already received this news on his way to the bar.

Hearing it once again, the anger in his heart couldn’t help but rise, and his voice grew much deeper, "What on earth happened! Wasn’t Terimep supposedly able to take on any assassin ranked beyond the top twenty? How could he be punched to death by Ye Huan?"

"I underestimated Ye Huan’s strength." One-Eyed Dragon’s uncovered left eye gleamed brightly, "From the surveillance footage I got from the Penglai Lakefront, Ye Huan’s skill could probably reach fifteenth on the Assassin Rankings—of the Dark World!"

Fifteenth?

White Impermanence shivered suddenly, spilling much of the tea from the porcelain cup in his hand.

One-Eyed Dragon was exceptionally powerful, almost describable as "invincible," yet he could only rank seventh on the Dark World Assassin Rankings!

Fifteenth? Doesn’t this mean that Ye Huan’s strength is nearly half of One-Eyed Dragon’s?

Even White Impermanence couldn’t help but feel a little shocked.

"Rest assured, young master..." One-Eyed Dragon’s expression was calm as he casually said, "Just fifteenth, if I wanted to kill Ye Huan, it would only take one move."

"Disable him, unless absolutely necessary, don’t kill him."

"Moreover, if you act, it’s very likely to be exposed..."

White Impermanence’s brows furrowed tightly, "Forget it, don’t touch him for now..."

Before he could finish speaking, a deep killing intent flashed in One-Eyed Dragon’s eyes, "Young Master, half an hour ago I contacted the assassin ranked tenth in the Dark World—Hundred Transformations Clown, at the cost of a favor, I asked him to come disable Ye Huan. He will arrive in Huaxia within three days and begin the operation."

"Hundred Transformations Clown?" White Impermanence frowned deeply, after thinking it over, he suddenly stood up, "You sought out that Hundred Transformations Clown?"

One-Eyed Dragon nodded lightly with a calm expression and said:

"That’s right, it’s the same Hundred Transformations Clown I once told you about."

"He was gravely injured once, and I saved him, so he owes me a favor. I spent this favor to bring him to Huaxia to take action against Ye Huan."

"Hundred Transformations Clown masters an unparalleled Disguise Technique, which is exactly how he truly kills in secret and has successfully ranked in the top ten of the Dark World Assassin Rankings."

"According to my estimates, aside from the number one assassin, he’s unafraid of anyone, and he could even take on the second-ranked assassin!"

"Most importantly, with his Disguise Technique, he doesn’t need to care whether Ye Huan is a Special Service Bureau operative or not; he can easily frame someone else for the killing."

One-Eyed Dragon’s words made White Impermanence’s expression immensely intriguing.

The most daunting thing was Ye Huan revealing his identity as a Special Service operative when he led the police to arrest Big Monkey.

In Huaxia, Special Service operatives were the great shields in handling security matters, they were the Sword of Damocles against terrorist forces!

Because of their existence, Huaxia became a forbidden land for all criminal elements of the Dark World!

That’s why disabling or even killing a Special Service operative? If caught, being executed a hundred times wouldn’t be too much!

And with Hundred Transformations Clown’s godlike Disguise Technique...

Killing Ye Huan, he could completely frame someone else!

"This time, be sure to disable Ye Huan without the Special Service Bureau realizing it,"

"If you need any assistance from me, just let me know."

White Impermanence suppressed the excitement in his heart, his voice calm.

Having said that, he turned and left.

Due to only having a single candlelight, he didn’t see the intense...

Fear in One-Eyed Dragon’s eyes!

One-Eyed Dragon originally looked serene, but as soon as he mentioned the number one "great one" on the assassin rankings, he suddenly shivered all over, his entire face climbing with the words "fear."

He once wanted to challenge the number one assassin but while searching for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack, a casually tossed toothpick by the top assassin pierced through his chest!

The point of penetration was precisely the heart!

But One-Eyed Dragon’s heart was not on the left side of his chest as in ordinary people, but on the right, and it was because of this, he was luckily saved by White Impermanence, and after treatment, he had saved his life.

Afterwards, One-Eyed Dragon followed White Impermanence till now.

There was one important reason for this...

One-Eyed Dragon dared not return to the west!

Afraid that upon his return, the first assassin would discover he wasn’t dead!

Even before making a move, without even seeing the first assassin’s face, he was severely injured by a toothpick casually thrown!

Such a gap in power, if the first assassin had intentions, and discovered he wasn’t dead, then he’d surely die for certain.

"Gulp."

His throat struggled for a few moments before One-Eyed Dragon could regain his composure.

He stood up, picked up the candle in his hand, and placed it on the altar before the Buddha statue in the corner of the private room...

"May the Buddha bless."

"Please let me in this life..."

"Never encounter that great one again!"

Bowing three times to the Buddha statue, One-Eyed Dragon knelt with his body upright, palms together, began to silently recite prayers...

This was what he prayed for every day.

Praying in this life never to meet the first assassin again...

But it was all in vain.

In just a few days...

When he would see Ye Huan throw out the toothpick...

He would know...

These so-called prayers, were to no avail!