"Did An Mingyu tell you to do this?" Ye Xingchen leaned down and looked at Cheng Tao, who was terrified and had wet himself.
"Ye Xingchen, you will not have a good ending if you go against Young Master An."
When Cheng Tao saw that the person who came was Ye Xingchen, he gritted his teeth and said.
"I never expected that you were the one causing trouble." Ye Xingchen sneered, grabbed Cheng Tao's hair, and lifted him up.
"Looking at your face, what else can you do besides bullying others because of your master's power?"
Cheng Tao felt like Ye Xingchen was lifting his entire scalp up. He screamed, "Ye Xingchen, let go of me! Let go!"
"I'm one of Young Master An's men. If you offend Young Master An, you'll die a horrible death."
Cheng Tao roared and struggled, still unwilling to admit defeat. His mindset was stubbornly stuck in the past; he still considered Ye Xingchen a mutt.
Cheng Tao is from the An family, a prominent family, and Ye Xingchen is not worthy to be compared to him.
"You mean An Mingyu?" Ye Xingchen grinned and suddenly threw Cheng Tao to the ground. "That's right. An Mingyu comes from a prominent family. I won't touch him easily."
"But do you know why he let me go so easily last time? Because I'm someone he can't afford to mess with."
“An Mingyu has a powerful family background, but what are you? You’re less than a dog in An Mingyu’s eyes. Do you really think he cares about you?”
Ye Xingchen pulled out a hemp rope from the side with his backhand, and with a surge of true energy in both hands, twisted the rope tightly.
"Ye Xingchen, what do you want to do? You dare to touch me and see what happens. Young Master An won't let you get away with it," Cheng Tao continued to yell.
"Is that so?" Ye Xingchen sneered, flicked the rope in his hand, and then lashed it hard at Cheng Tao.
With a snap, Ye Xingchen's rope, wielded like a whip, instantly drew a bloody welt from Cheng Tao's body.
"Ah..." Cheng Tao screamed in agony.
"Where is An Mingyu? Does he work with the Japanese?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"If you're so tough, Ye, go ahead and kill me. I won't say a word." Cheng Tao's ferocity was unleashed.
"Fine, this is what you asked for." Ye Xingchen sneered, grabbed the rope, and lashed it at Cheng Tao without warning.
With the power of his inner energy, a single lash left a bloody welt on Cheng Tao's body, taking away a piece of flesh in the process.
In less than five minutes, the guy was crying and begging for mercy: "I said, please stop hitting me, I beg you to stop, I'll tell you everything."
Ye Xingchen tossed the rope aside and took a tissue from his subordinate to wipe the blood off his hands.
"Why didn't you just cooperate earlier? Did you have to make me beat you half to death? You're just a jerk."
Ye Xingchen threw the paper on the ground and asked, "Tell me everything you know."
"I...I'll tell you, stop hitting me, I'll tell you everything."
Cheng Tao was convulsing, barely alive: "They...are at the Sands Club now."
"Where is the Sands Club? Who is he with?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Yes, it's a private club on Corning Street. He's with Ida right now."
Cheng Tao swallowed hard, enduring the pain in his body: "Actually, the purification technology that An Mingyu has his eye on is something that the Japanese are interested in. He... he is also working for the Japanese."
"As expected, the An family, inheriting the glory of their ancestors, with their descendants entering the imperial court and holding official positions in the Six Ministries. Yet they willingly become traitors and collaborators with the Japanese." Ye Xingchen sneered, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Ye Xingchen, what... what are you trying to do? Young Master An is right there, I don't believe you dare to kill him." Cheng Tao huddled up, trembling as he looked at Ye Xingchen.
"You think I can't touch the An family, is that right?" Ye Xingchen grinned.
"Do you dare? Young Master An's father... is a big shot. He's someone who can meet the Emperor. You... you dare to touch Young Master An?" Cheng Tao didn't believe it.
"Don't even mention An Mingyu, I'd still take action against his father without hesitation." Ye Xingchen sneered, "It's just that you won't see it."
"What, what do you want to do? Are you going to kill me? Ye Xingchen is breaking the law by killing someone, don't come any closer!" Cheng Tao screamed in terror.
"Now you know it's illegal? Kidnapping and carrying guns aren't illegal?" Ye Xingchen asked.
“You, you also have a gun, and it’s a weapon of mass destruction.” Cheng Tao said, forcing himself to speak.
“Excuse me, I have a gun license, and…” Ye Xingchen leaned closer to him and said coldly, “Killing you is no different than killing an ant. You can go in peace.”
Ye Xingchen straightened up, turned and left, while Cheng Tao, who was in a daze, suddenly felt his body out of control and fell to the ground with a thud.
He struggled, trying to shout, but no sound came out of his throat. He felt his body gradually getting colder, and suddenly, his body stiffened, and he lay on the ground, lifeless.
"Boss, I'm taking some men to the club," Zhou Dazhu said.
"No need. Notify the police and help them dispose of these bodies. I can go by myself."
"yes."
Jinsha Club, a three-story villa located in the suburbs.
The clubhouse on the first floor of the villa was lit with colorful lights. Several scantily clad girls were inside, and there were straws and some kind of drug packaging on the table.
An Mingyu skillfully sucked the white powder into his mouth, then lay down on the sofa with a look of great satisfaction.
"Ah, that feels great... Mr. Ida, are you sure you don't want some?" An Mingyu, whose brain was stimulated by the drugs, became excited.
"No, I don't like these things."
With his mustache, Ida looked serious. He was a samurai and would never touch such decadent and depraved things.
He wrapped his arms around a girl and pulled her close to him. The girl then straddled his legs and began to sway.
His bare clothes allowed him to enter with force, and he felt so comfortable that he almost roared out.
Less than two minutes later, An Mingyu groaned, then pushed the girl off him to the side. With a wave of his hand, the girls in the room left.
"Useless." Jing Tian sneered as he looked at An Mingyu, who was slumped on the sofa.
The ancestor of the An family was a decisive and ruthless man. If he knew that his descendants were so useless, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the burial mound.
But it is precisely because of these useless people that they were able to infiltrate their influence into Yanjing.
"Lord Jingtian, I have already sent people to take care of it. I will definitely get the purification technology you need." After resting for a while, An Mingyu's spirits lifted.
"Not just this technology, we want everything from the Star Group, especially the Soul-Locking Pill and the Cancer-Clearing Pill they developed." Jing Tian said with a serious expression, "If you handle this matter well, the organization will not treat you unfairly."
"None of these are problems. Ye Xingchen is just a mutt. I'll deal with him when I have time." An Mingyu waved his hand.
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