You're not even worthy to be my dog.
A series of hurried footsteps came from the corridor.
Soon, a group of people rushed into the private room.
The leader was an American man who looked to be around fifty years old, with a hooked nose and a full beard.
He exudes an aura of authority, with thick, short eyebrows and a serious gaze that commands respect without a hint of anger.
Judging from those wild eyes, one can tell that this person has a strong desire for control.
He is John Solo, the CEO of Universal Pictures.
It was he who had just reprimanded Ye Feng.
Regardless, Gao Feng was his subordinate, and he needed Gao Feng's help with many trivial matters in Daxia.
Now that Ye Feng has slapped him to death, how can he, as the eldest brother, save face?
If we don't teach this brat a lesson today, who will want to hang out with him in the future?
Solo pointed at Ye Feng and said angrily.
"You brat, I'll settle the score with you later. You're dead meat."
Then, his gaze fell on Amy Larry.
He came to Daxia on two important matters.
The first thing is to find a way to meet the big boss behind Universal Pictures.
Although he is the president of Universal Pictures.
But in the end, he was just an employee, and he deeply admired the mysterious big boss.
The second thing was to find a way to force Amy Larry to sign that "tyrannical contract".
It's the same document that Hawkson showed earlier.
The globally popular Resident Evil movie is a post-apocalyptic film produced by Universal Pictures.
Amy Larry is just a collaborating actress with the company; it's a partnership.
After Amy Larry became a sensation, her net worth skyrocketed.
Solo tried every means to sign Amy Larry to his company and make her an employee.
In this way, we can maximize her value, including her physical needs.
To obtain the greatest reward with the least effort.
Solo gestured to his men behind him to hand the overbearing contract to Amy Larry, and said in a very forceful tone.
"Amy Larry, sign this contract right away."
"Otherwise, I won't let you leave Great Xia safely."
"Your career in the entertainment industry will come to an end here."
Amy Larry refused with a cold laugh.
"Solo, stop daydreaming, I will not agree."
"Furthermore, I have decided to withdraw from the filming of Resident Evil 2. I will not cooperate with scum like you. Forget about it."
She would rather not be a top global star than become his plaything.
Surprisingly, Solo wasn't angry. Instead, he let out a sharp, piercing laugh, as eerie as an owl's.
"Hehehe, Amy, I'm afraid you won't have a choice this time."
"This is not only my idea, but also the idea of the major investor, Mr. Alqued."
"Please welcome Mr. Alqued!"
Solo stood at the door, bowed slightly, and made an inviting gesture.
At the entrance, a young foreign man strode in, chin held high, looking down on everyone.
Solo pulled out a chair from the head seat and invited the other person to sit down.
"Let me introduce you tonight's star, Mr. Alqued, a young talent from the ancient Egyptian Moham family, and a major investor in the Resident Evil crisis, with a net worth of over two trillion US dollars."
“Amy Larry, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and go up and toast Mr. Alcatel. And you three women, come over and keep him company.”
"Tonight, the four of you must make sure Mr. Alqued is happy."
Then, like a lapdog, he spoke to Alcatel with a fawning expression.
"Mr. Alqued, I wonder if you are satisfied with my arrangement?"
Alcatel's lecherous eyes swept over the four beautiful women one by one, as if he wanted to devour them all.
As for Ye Feng standing to the side, he was automatically ignored.
He beckoned with his finger and whispered a few instructions to Solo.
Solo understood, a lewd and strange smile spreading across his face, and he spoke to the four women in an imperious manner.
"The presidential suite upstairs is all ready. Hurry up and go wash up so you can take good care of young master Alcatel."
He pointed at Ouyang Luoxue.
"You're wearing the CEO's uniform."
Then he pointed at Amy Larry.
"You're wearing a nurse's uniform."
"And you, wearing a flight attendant uniform..."
Snap!
Ye Feng slapped him so hard he flew away, half of his head was deformed, the door to the private room was smashed, his front teeth flew out, and he saw stars. He lay on the ground like a dog.
If this guy wasn't still useful, Ye Feng would have slapped him to death long ago.
Solo's mouth was full of blood, and he cursed incoherently.
"Damn it, you little brat, you're asking for it..."
Amy Larry strode forward, cracked her wrists, and punched him unconscious.
That despicable pervert, Amy Larry has been putting up with him for a long time.
At this moment, Ye Feng walked up to Alcatel, sat on the table, and looked down at him.
Before his men could even step forward, they were swept away by his sharp gaze, their minds shattered, and they instantly vomited blood and died.
Among these people, the highest cultivation level was only at the peak of Martial Saint.
In Ye Feng's eyes, they were just a bunch of ants, easily destroyed with a flick of his finger.
Alqued was trembling with fear. He never expected that such a powerful expert was hidden in the private room.
This young man is terrifying!
He was certain he had never met Ye Feng.
A single glance from him could instantly kill a peak Martial Saint, which was enough to warrant his serious attention.
However, this person had good mental fortitude and quickly calmed down, clearing his throat before speaking.
“Friend, don’t be impulsive. Solo was just joking with you. Could you… let me make the call?”
"You need to understand that some things cannot be solved by force."
Ye Feng patted his face and said.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. Call over all the people you think are the most capable."
"I'll let you die knowing why."
Ye Feng wanted to help Amy Larry resolve all the hidden dangers at once.
If you're going to help someone, help them all the way through; otherwise, don't help at all.
Alqued quickly took out his phone, walked to a corner, and made several calls in a row.
The moment he hung up the phone, his face regained its previous arrogance. He sat down in his chair with an air of superiority, poured himself a cup of tea, and spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Kid, you never know what kind of being you're going against."
"Well then, I see you're a talented person, so I'll give you one last chance. It's not too late to kowtow and beg for mercy now."
"Wait a minute, when my reinforcements arrive, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy, hehe."
Ye Feng slapped him hard across the face, breaking his nose and knocking out several of his front teeth.
"You're not even worthy to be my dog."
At that moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from the private room outside.
A group of ancient Egyptian warriors surged in, exuding a murderous aura...
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