Chapter 72 White Owl!!! (4k)

In a luxurious office.

Ye Ping clenched his fists excitedly and walked away quickly.

Tenth floor, manager's office.

This is also a very luxurious place, with hand-woven wool blankets that have been dyed. Sand yellow, navy blue, and milky white are all dyed with juice squeezed from plants and evenly applied. After completion, it will leave a faint grass and floral fragrance, which is long-lasting, fresh, and extremely precious.

A blanket made of lamb hair and soft silk would cost tens of thousands of yuan, but now it was just trampled, leaving sunken footprints.

The sky blue work desk is placed next to a large brown floor-to-ceiling window.

The morning sun shines in through the window, bright and brilliant.

It can be seen that there are other furniture in the office, including wardrobes and bookshelves with dark metal edges, and soft red sofas.

Coffee table, tea set, red wine, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

This doesn't look like a manager's office, but more like a study room of a rich family. However, no one in Ye's Group cares about this over-standard decoration, because the owner of this office is Ye Ping, the son of Chairman Ye Xiong. Ye Ping has a good appearance and handsome face. But he is actually a rotten rag inside, and is even called a bad boy.

In terms of desire alone, women want it, men want it, as long as they are good-looking. Break the wings of others' pride, and destroy them if you can't get them.

He has indeed done a lot of this kind of thing.

Ye Ping has a bad temper and has harmed many people in Huaishui over the years.

But he still goes his own way.

He relied on his strong-armed father. In his early years, Ye Xiong was involved in a vibrant social group, but later he broke away from it and moved up a level.

The Ye Group was established, and it can be said that it covers both black and white.

Ye Xiong just called to find someone, he must be looking for the black side, each of them is a ruthless expert. Helping Ye Ping to take revenge, it is really easy to make someone disabled. They have done more ruthless things in the past.

It is not uncommon to use cement piles to sink people into rivers or seas.

Knock knock knock…

There was a deep, powerful knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ye Ping was sitting in a black armchair, looking at his face in the mirror.

He knew that he was a hopeless person, and his only advantage was probably his appearance, so Ye Ping was very concerned about his appearance and image. As a result, Bai Xiao slapped him in the face, then grabbed his hair and dragged him from the box to the corridor, which was extremely humiliating.

Ye Ping vowed to chop off Bai Xiao's hand.

One finger at a time, slowly, torturing until death.

"No one can mess with me without paying any price..."

He frowned and looked in the mirror. His right cheek was still a little red and swollen.

Wipe gently with a towel soaked in ice water.

Click, the door opened, and several people walked in.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket, with a strong build and hunched shoulders that made the jacket very tight. He had typical cold-blooded eyes, and a hint of viciousness and cruelty that he would not easily show.

At the back, the two men also had crooked noses and thick lips, with several scars on their faces and arms. It was obvious that they had been injured in fights with others.

"Young Master Ye, the brothers are already waiting in the lobby on the second floor."

"You can set off whenever you want."

The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice.

"Brother Zhou, I only have one request. Remember to keep the one called Bai Xiao for me. I want to torture him slowly and well until he kneels down and begs for mercy, and licks the mud off my leather shoes until they are clean..."

The malice in Ye Ping's eyes was barely concealed.

"Isn't that very relaxing? Hahaha..."

Several people laughed, extremely wildly.

Indeed, compared to a human life, kneeling down and surrendering and selling dignity is nothing? They are used to seeing this kind of rubbish crying and begging for mercy.

"Of course, it's more than that. I will make this request and then make him kneel down. After he abandons all his dignity and does it, I will say that I never wanted to let him go, and then I will drag him to the front of the cement tanker at the construction site..."

Ye Ping sneered.

"I checked. He was just a poor boy. His family has no background at all. If he's dead, then he's dead. Just make him physically disappear!"

"Okay." The men in black jackets looked at each other and nodded.

The smile on Ye Ping's face became even more intense.

He stood up from his seat and was about to walk out.

Outside the door, a female secretary in black silk stockings and business OL clothes walked in coquettishly. This female secretary had a hot body, a row of buttons on her chest were tightly tied, her makeup was charming, and she was wearing a light orchid perfume.

"Master Ye~"

"Pa." Ye Ping slapped the secretary's raised buttocks and walked out with a wicked smile: "I'm busy now. I'll find you to relieve my sexual desire in the evening."

After saying that, Ye Ping, the man in the jacket and others walked out quickly.

Ye’s Building, back door location.

There are four security guards here, two in the booth and two standing at the entrance of the building. They chat with each other, looking more lazy than gangsters. In fact, the security guards of Ye's Building used to be a black group, but now they are supported by Ye Xiong with money and positions.

He can take off his security uniform at any time and turn into a fierce thug.

It is estimated that there is a lot of blood and human lives involved here.

They are all tough characters.

Guard booth.

"I heard there will be an event later? Damn, what a pity, it's our unlucky guys' turn to be on duty. Damn it." The tall guy cursed inwardly.

"Yeah, we haven't warmed up for a long time. My joints are getting rusty. Damn it, I won't be able to swing my knife when we fight..."

The short man next to him took out a black-packed cigarette from his pocket.

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Hey, give me one too. The smell makes my heart itch."

The tall man smacked his lips and looked eagerly.

"Fuck, remember to return it to me tomorrow. This black cloud smoke is very expensive."

The short man carefully took out a cigarette and handed it to the tall man. The tall man held it in his mouth, lowered his body slightly, and leaned over to light it with a lighter.

With a click, the door of the guard booth was suddenly opened from the outside.

Both of them were shocked.

The shorter one's hands were shaking, and the flames almost burned the taller one's chin.

"Fuck, which son of a bitch..."

The tall man turned around and was about to start cursing, but the dirty words stopped abruptly.

At some point, a broad-shouldered, strong, inverted triangle-shaped black figure appeared in front of him, looking down quietly. The dark face, backlit, was expressionless, and the creepy eyes were motionless.

"you!"

Phew!

The shadow suddenly stretched out a hand and gently pressed the tall man's temple. The next second, the tall man's eyes went dark and he fell down.

thump!

The short man's eyes widened as he saw the tall man lying on his side on the ground. His eyes were bulging as if they were about to pop out of his eye sockets, and his temples were deeply sunken as if something had pierced through them. Streams of red and white liquid spurted out, with a strong and disgusting fishy smell.

"I……"

The short man backed away and tried to speak.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a big black hand rushed over.

Like an iron clamp, it grabbed half of the short man's face. With one grab and one press, an eyeball was snapped out with two pops. The short man also fell to the ground, stacked on the tall man, with blood gushing out of his temple.

The tall man who easily killed the two turned around and looked outside through the window of the guard booth. The other seven people had already rushed in like arrows. The two security guards at the door of the building were half sitting on the ground, their necks twisted irregularly. They died without even struggling or shouting.

"Haha, the warm-up has begun..."

His deep laughter echoed in the security booth.

The man disappeared in an instant, turning into a black afterimage and rushing into the building, chasing the seven people in front at an extremely fast speed.

There is also a trapezoidal back hall in the back door area of ​​Ye’s Building.

The marble floor is shiny and smooth, and the round load-bearing columns stand tall and straight.

There are elevators on the left and right, with indicator lights dimly lit.

The group of eight stopped and looked around sharply.

"You guys...are?"

Three security guards patrolling the back hall walked over quickly with confusion.

Click! Click! Click!

Three of the eight figures had already disappeared, and instantly appeared beside the security guard, grabbing his head with both hands and gently twisting it. It rotated 180 degrees, with wrinkles on the neck and broken cervical vertebrae protruding.

"Wenyuan, you're on the left and I'm on the right."

Chen Liao, who was standing in front of Bai Xiao, said to the white-haired old man who was leading the group on his left. Although the white-haired old man looked quite old, he was still sturdy and strong, especially his two arms which were thick and hard.

It looks like the rigid outlines of a marble statue.

"good!"

"The main purpose of this trip is to capture Ye Xiong!"

"If there is an unexpected situation, communicate in time and don't let him get away."

The white-haired old man Wen Yuan reached out his hand and tapped the black headset in his ear. Technology is changing with each passing day, and of course they must keep up with the times.

Chen Liao and Wen Yuan looked at each other and nodded.

"Walk!"

Suddenly, the eight-man team split into two groups, five on the left and three on the right.

On the right side, Chen Liao led Bai Xiao and the tall man who attacked at the beginning. This man seemed to be extremely powerful, and might be the strongest member of the Fierce Bird School among the eight people present, except for Wen Yuan and Chen Liao.

On the second floor, in the waiting room on the right, in the empty space.

There were about a dozen thugs in black clothes sitting on the sofa, waiting quietly. Some were playing poker, some were playing games with their heads down, and some were smoking and waving sharp daggers in their hands.

"Not well yet?"

"How about we go up and ask Brother Zhou?"

On the black sofa closest to the elevator door, two strong core members looked at each other, stood up and walked to the side.

On the wall in front are two metal elevator doors side by side.

The two backbones took a glance and found that both elevators were in use, the left one was going up and the right one was going down. One of them quickly pressed the button on the left, and finally the two stood at the elevator door.

Wait for a moment.

bite!

The elevator door opened.

Bang! Bang!

The two figures flew out like clouds, their chest bones made a crisp sound, that was the painful sound of breaking. With two thuds, they landed in the middle of the sofa area, their bodies trembling slightly.

His chest had collapsed and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"who?!"

The remaining dozen or so thugs all stood up in horror and shouted.

The next second, three dark shadows rushed out of the elevator door.

Like an unstoppable storm, it suddenly rushed into the crowd.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The thinnest figure among the three, the black-clothed Chen Liao, was the most brutal. He looked thin, but in fact he was extremely strong. He raised his two old arms and swung them around like a battering ram. He pressed the heads of several thugs against the wall, making crisp sounds like a coconut shell exploding.

Blood and brains were all mixed together.

Even if the thugs were armed, they had no room for resistance.

In just a few seconds, the massacre was over.

On the left side of the waiting room, Bai Xiao's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He threw a fist like an iron whip, and with a snap, he smashed the opponent's Adam's apple!

The thug's eyes widened, blood spurted out of his mouth, he took several steps back in disbelief, grabbed his throat with both hands, and finally softened.

“…”

On the right side of the waiting room, the tall young man quietly watched Bai Xiao's performance. Then he slowly let go, letting the thug he had lifted up to the wall and strangled to death fall freely, his blood dragging out an oil painting.

At the same time, the elevator was descending to the fourth floor.

The warm lights make the elevator brightly lit.

A young man in a white suit stood up. The fine-textured slim-fitting suit made him look tall and handsome. I don't know if it was because of the revenge that was about to be paid, but Ye Ping's cold and arrogant attitude that had disappeared from his life was back. There was a sneer on his lips, and his eyes were dark.

Next to him, a sturdy man in a black jacket was speaking.

"Young Master Ye, you can rest assured about the brothers I brought with me this time. They are all ruthless characters with blood on their hands. The brothers haven't been active for a long time recently, and they are all very active..."

"Those unlucky guys are now blessed, hehe..."

There was a hint of cruelty in the middle-aged man's laughter.

"Hahaha, when this is over, I'll take my brothers out to have some fun..."

Ye Ping laughed heartily, as if the ending had already been decided.

"Mr. Ye is so generous!" The two men in jackets beside him flattered him.

"Hahaha, spend whatever you want, put it on my account!"

Ye Ping actually seemed somewhat heroic at this moment.

Squeak, squeak, squeak…

The elevator moves downward.

bite!

Finally reaching the second floor, the metal door opened to both sides with a loud noise.

Ye Ping smiled, turned around and was about to walk out.

However, an extremely strong smell of blood hit his nose. His smile froze instantly, his head stiffened, and cold sweat broke out from his back.

Goose bumps appeared on my arms.

Ahead, the entire waiting hall had turned into a hellish scene.

More than a dozen elite fighters were lying in all directions, and had turned into corpses that could not move or breathe. The white walls and the smooth marble floor were covered with splattered blood. There were even what looked like human eyeballs rolling in the blood plasma, reflecting the light.

In this sea of ​​blood and corpses, three figures turned their heads and looked over slowly. They looked like demons bathing in blood, bringing a speechless horror.

Ye Ping widened his eyes and opened his mouth as he looked at the figure on his left.

He exclaimed: "White Owl!!!"

Thanks to the friendly book friend Space Rabbit for the reward of 500 Qidian coins, thanks to the book friend Five-Colored Deer for the reward of 100 Qidian coins, and thanks to the book friend T Tiantian Kaixin for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.

(End of this chapter)