Chapter 828
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He said that he wanted to leave, but he had to be able to do so first. Suddenly, the bright lights of several motorcycles came from the front. They were so bright that it was blinding and made people panic.
"Do you know whose place this is? If you don't, why don't you take a look at the words on the top of the building? " Someone said coldly. He had never heard of the voice before, but the bloody smell in the voice was not unfamiliar to Ye Chien. Only someone who had killed before would have such a bloody smell.
The entire building was Caesar Hotel. It was a little tall, so she couldn't see the words on the top of the building. At least, when Ye Chien looked up, she couldn't see it.
Just because she couldn't see it didn't mean that Ye Chien didn't know where this place was. And those who knew where this place was might not know whose territory Caesar Hotel was.
The person who spoke was one of Hou Zi's subordinates, who was both a brother and a friend. He also had a certain status in the underworld.
People like Luo Ran didn't know that after hearing Ye Chien's words, he was already furious. He shouted angrily, "I don't f * cking care whose territory this is. This is between me and her. What does it have to do with you?"
The knife in Brother Huang's hand fell to the ground. He trembled and knelt down. "It's … It's … It's Third Master's territory. Third Master, Third Master, I didn't mean to offend you. It's just that this high school student asked me to teach a little girl a lesson. I took his money and came here because I was possessed."
"Third Master, please spare me. Third Master, please spare me. Third Master, please raise your hand and let me go. Third Master, please spare me. Third Master, please spare me. "
The light was too strong. It shone on Brother Huang and the other hooligans, who were half-squinting. It also illuminated the situation of the hooligans who had fallen earlier.
Their shoulders were strangely twisted. One or two of them fell to the ground with a painful expression. They couldn't raise their hands to stuff their mouths and take out their clothes. They could only rub their bodies and legs on the grass and make gurgling sounds from their throats. … It was easy for Brother Huang and the others to think that they were man-eating crawling monsters.
No one cared about them. Brother Huang was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy. He didn't have the time to care about his subordinates.
Someone stepped forward and stood under the strong light. The figure was tall and slender, like a tall mountain. He didn't stop but walked towards them step by step.
Against the light, Brother Huang's body trembled like a sieve when his eyes were blinded by the light. Then, he saw that his pale yellow pants were wet. He only saw a figure, but he was so frightened by the aura that he lost control of his bladder.
Other than Luo Ran, who was still showing off his fierceness, the other three hooligans were so scared that their bodies were like leaves floating in the autumn wind. They were so scared that they couldn't even touch the ground, and could be killed at any time and sent to heaven.
The figure didn't walk fast, but every step he took made Brother Huang and the other hooligans afraid of him. It was a murderous aura that only those who had lived on the battlefield and whose hands were stained with blood could have. No one could replicate it, and no one could compare to him.
This kind of aura might be frightening to others, but Ye Chien was very familiar with it. He didn't expect that … he would appear again. Compared to the last time he saw Xia Jinyuan a year ago, the number of times he appeared in front of him now was a little too much.
The figure stood under the strong light and walked towards them step by step. He stopped in front of Brother Huang, who had lost control of his bladder.
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