Ye Xingchen picked up a glass of wine and swirled the liquid in his hand: "Call as many people as you want over. Anyway, after tonight, this place will cease to exist."
"You'd better not waste everyone's time here."
"I knew you were here to cause trouble. Men, take them downstairs to sober up!" The manager roared, waving his hand. A group of men behind him stepped forward to attack.
Ye Xingchen was holding a glass of red wine. He flicked his wrist, and the full glass of wine spilled into the air.
With a wave of his right hand, the wine that had been spreading in mid-air instantly transformed into countless tiny wine cones.
With a series of screams, a group of people were sent flying and fell to the ground with thuds.
Ye Xingchen flashed and appeared in front of the group of people. Then, he shook his arms and a huge amount of true energy roared out from his body.
Crash... The huge French windows were shattered by his true energy, and more than ten thugs screamed as they fell out of the windows.
This is the third floor. Although falling from here won't be fatal, it's enough to give these people a run for their money.
Ye Xingchen stomped the manager under his foot and said coldly, "Inform your General Manager Yao that business is canceled tonight."
Old Yao was playing cards on the basement floor when one of his underlings called him out in a panic: "Boss Yao, something bad has happened!"
"What's the rush? Speak slowly." Old Yao dislikes being disturbed when he's playing cards, and now that he's been called out, he feels extremely annoyed.
"Yes, someone came to cause trouble..." the underling stammered.
"Damn it, it's Black Bear again? He's such a leech! Men, grab your weapons and go to the south of the city to smash up his place. Damn it, this time I'm in the right in front of the boss." Old Yao was furious. He cursed and told his men to go out.
"No, no, Mr. Yao..." the underling said with a mournful face, "This time it's not Brother Xiong from the south of the city, it's a few people from out of town."
"Out-of-towner?" Old Yao suddenly stopped in his tracks, a strange look appearing on his face. "Are you serious?"
“It really is President Yao. These people are from out of town; we’ve never seen them before.” The underling swallowed hard. “They came in aggressively; judging by their demeanor, they’re after you.”
"I've never been to any other place before, where did these people come from?" Old Yao's expression was somewhat uncertain.
He then spat and said, "Damn it, how dare they cause trouble here? It must be Old Xiong from the south of the city who ordered them. Take some men right now and see who they are. Do they have the guts to cause trouble here?"
When the group of people caught up, Ye Xingchen and Zhang Shihao ordered several steaks and ate them heartily.
The food at the club is really expensive; a steak costs several thousand.
Moreover, this stuff is synthetic meat; it's not a genuine, whole-cut steak at all.
“I’ve discovered that making money here is faster than robbing people,” Zhang Shih-hao said while cutting his steak. “If I ever go into business, I’ll definitely do this.”
"Are you doing this for business?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him, knowing perfectly well what kind of dirty tricks this kid was up to.
"Hehe, I see through it but I won't say it, we're still brothers." Zhang Shihao chuckled a little embarrassedly and swallowed the piece of synthetic meat in one gulp.
Just then, Lao Yao led a group of people and stormed in aggressively.
Seeing the private room smashed to pieces, a group of injured henchmen, and the manager lying on the ground, his expression immediately darkened.
"So it's you who came here to cause trouble?" Old Yao stepped forward with a stern face.
"You're Lao Yao? Are you in charge of this place?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"That's right, this is my area of responsibility." Old Yao stared at Ye Xingchen: "Who are you? You dare to come here and cause trouble? You're asking for trouble, aren't you?"
"Hehe, I'm not tired of living, and I didn't come here intentionally to cause you trouble," Ye Xingchen said. "I'm looking for your boss."
"I'm the owner here. Just come to me if you need anything." Old Yao sat down.
He knew that everyone knew who owned this place, and even outsiders wouldn't easily come here to cause trouble.
He initially thought Ye Xingchen was sent by his old nemesis, Black Bear, to cause trouble, but he dismissed that idea the moment he saw Ye Xingchen.
Old Xiong was a rough and uncouth man, and someone like Ye Xingchen was not someone the other party could control.
So at this point, he needs to stay calm and figure out what the other party's purpose is before he speaks.
"Your boss's surname is Na. Don't flatter yourself. You're just an employee." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.
"Who exactly are you? What is your purpose in coming here?" Old Yao's expression tightened slightly. This kid was actually here for Young Master Na?
"I have some personal grudges that I want to settle with Na Yuanzhen," Ye Xingchen said. "Either you call him out, or you take all the blame for all the crimes committed by the Na family."
"But you need to understand, what is the crime of treason, and are you sure you can withstand the punishment?"
"Heh, what a joke." Old Yao sneered, "Don't try to put on airs with me. This is Jiyang City, and Na Shao is the local tyrant."
"I've lived here for so long, and I've never seen anyone so bold as to cause trouble for Young Master Na."
“Remember, I’m not here to cause him trouble.” Ye Xingchen shook his head: “I’m here today to see him off.”
"You...you're asking for death." Old Yao's pupils contracted; the guy in front of him was clearly up to no good.
However, as Na Yuanzhen's loyal lackey, Ye Xingchen had already said so much, if he didn't give some response, then he would be a failure as a dog.
"Kill them." Old Yao gave the order directly. If these two people didn't die, he would definitely lose favor with Na Yuanzhen in the future.
He didn't have time to figure out where the two came from; all he knew was that they had to die.
With a roar, a group of people rushed forward, yelling and shouting, trying to overwhelm Ye Xingchen and Zhang Shihao with sheer numbers.
However, against the strength of the Celestial Realm, the human wave tactic does not seem to be very effective.
Accompanied by screams of agony, those who managed to rush forward were forced to retreat even faster.
For a moment, the entire private room became a scene of carnage.
Half an hour later, there was no one left standing in the club.
Old Yao was kneeling on the ground, his knees broken by force.
Now, even the slightest movement causes excruciating pain in his knees.
Liu Xuesong and his men quickly occupied the entire clubhouse.
They stormed the basement, sealed off all the casino's equipment, and found countless drugs on site.
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