The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 333 - 331: I Will Personally Handle the Celestial Sea Matters

Chapter 333: Chapter 331: I Will Personally Handle the Celestial Sea Matters

"They’ve actually traced it back to me?"

In the security office, Ye Huan had his feet propped up on the desk, frowning deeply.

Wuling Fei came to ask him about the death of Crow, which he hadn’t expected.

As expected from the Special Service Bureau, their intelligence work is indeed impressive.

His own file being investigated indicates that the Special Service Bureau has started taking notice of him, or even begun scrutinizing him thoroughly.

It’s not hard to imagine that part of the reason for this is because Ye Qiqing proposed to him.

After all, Ye Qiqing’s father is the commander of the Special Service Bureau.

If something happened to the bureau director’s daughter, it would be a monumental event.

So thoroughly checking his files, even investigating his purpose for approaching her, are the main tasks of the Special Service Bureau right now.

Women are really troublesome!

Clearly, I am the ’victim’ here.

Proposing to me in public, hasn’t that affected my reputation? Now I’m made a focus of the Special Service Bureau’s observation, this is really troublesome!

Although Brother Huan isn’t afraid of the Special Service Bureau, nor their investigations.

After all, his SSS-level file secrecy is so high that even Ye Tiance, the commander of the Special Service Bureau, doesn’t have access to it.

But it’s still a bother!

If Wuling Fei, or other Special Service experts, keep coming to ’bother’ Brother Huan, it would be really troublesome for him.

No, the action to eliminate the Zhong Family must be accelerated.

Ye Huan’s face darkened as he tapped his finger on the table, deep in thought.

Just then, a phone call came in.

It was Bai Youling calling.

"Old Ye, I’ve pulled up all those irregular financial records of the Bai Group you wanted."

"Hmm? Organize them and send them over to me."

...

Celestial Sea City, First People’s Hospital.

Presidential-level ICU ward.

Inside the ward, including the doctor, there were a total of five people.

Zhong Wuya’s features were twisted like those of an enraged lion, his face dark enough to drip water.

Upon receiving news that his eldest son Zhong Buwang had been admitted to the ICU and was not yet out of danger, he had rushed over from the hospital in the Capital City.

Just last night, Zhong Buwang had enraged him enough to land him in the hospital, his abdomen roiling with old blood.

After hearing that Zhong Buwang had almost not been resuscitated, he was so furious that his anger was overriding his heart, nearly landing him in the ICU himself.

"Patriarch Zhong, your son is temporarily still not out of life-threatening danger, but the problem is not too severe."

"For now, his condition is improving."

"It’s just his limbs... I’m sorry, because they were crushed to powder, they probably can’t be restored. We’ve already had a video consultation with overseas orthopedic experts for Young Master Zhong, but they’re all helpless."

The doctor sighed.

Zhong Buwang was very angry, but still somewhat sensible, refraining from slapping the doctor in outrage at his incompetence.

Because with bones crushed to powder, even a deity couldn’t save Zhong Buwang’s limbs.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded and said, "I understand, thank you, but please ensure my son’s life is safe."

"Rest assured, the real danger period has passed, and our hospital’s presidential-level equipment has been used for your son. He should soon get through this not-really-dangerous danger period."

The doctor, perceptive, said this respectfully before quietly leaving the ward.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He had thought he would be beaten by the Zhong Family patriarch. Fortunately, the patriarch was a reasonable person.

In the ward, everyone remained silent.

"Dad, don’t be upset," Li Ying whispered to "console" him, but inside she was bursting with joy.

The worse the Zhong Family’s situation, the happier she was.

At the same time, she admired Ye Huan’s methods even more.

"Not upset? How could I not be upset? Ye Huan has already killed my Ming, and now he’s completely destroyed Buwang. Of my three descendants, Ye Huan has left one dead and one crippled, it’s almost like my family is ruined! I wish I could go and fight him to death!"

Zhong Wuya was trembling with rage, kicking down the bedside cabinet.

Li Ying laughed to herself, silently adding a note in her mind for Zhong Wuya: "Your three descendants, the eldest is ruined, the middle one brought trouble upon himself and was sold to Southeast Asia, the youngest is dead. Round it up, it’s like having no descendants, and round it up again, it’s like the family is ruined!"

Zhong Wuya smashed a vase with his fist.

With a clang.

Li Ying sighed and said, "Dad, the patient needs a quiet environment to rest. You might affect big brother’s recovery by doing this."

"Sigh!"

Zhong Buwang let out a deep sigh, slumping to the ground, his face pale as paper, suddenly seeming to age over ten years.

Li Ying "persuaded" him, saying: "Dad, how about... we stop confronting Ye Huan? Ever since we went against him, either our third brother died or our eldest brother was crippled. I think... we can’t beat him!"

"Bullshit!"

"Can’t beat that kid?"

"Who am I? The patriarch of the Zhong Family. What is our family? A top family in the Capital City!"

"A top family in the Capital City can’t handle a lone wolf? I, Zhong Wuya, simply don’t believe it!"

Zhong Wuya was furious and roared angrily.

Li Ying chuckled darkly in her heart and "persuaded" again: "Dad, a real man knows when to advance and retreat. Looking at the current situation, we really are no match for Ye Huan..."

"Get lost!"

"Get the hell out!"

"I, Zhong Wuya, have no coward for a daughter!"

Zhong Wuya punched and kicked Li Ying furiously.

A trace of imperceptible venom flashed in Li Ying’s eyes, but her face remained earnest, "Dad, why don’t you listen to advice! We really can’t beat Ye Huan, let’s surrender to him!"

"Get out!!!"

"Get out! Get out!"

Seeing things were about to escalate, Li Ying quickly said: "I’m leaving, I’m leaving, just don’t harm your health. But please consider my suggestion, we really... can’t beat Ye Huan!"

Li Ying deliberately emphasized the words "can’t beat Ye Huan" and then stepped out.

She seemed to be persuading Zhong Wuya and explaining the current situation to him, but she was actually irritating him.

Zhong Wuya, as the patriarch of a top family in the Capital City, how could he admit that he couldn’t beat Ye Huan, who had no background or identity?

If he did so, he would lose all the face he valued so much!

So, Li Ying said these words purposely to anger Zhong Wuya!

Zhong Wuya had already been angered into the hospital yesterday; he’s really volatile now!

Just as she intended.

Zhong Wuya pointed at Li Ying’s back as she walked out of the hospital room, and a mouthful of old blood splattered into the air.

Then, clutching his abdomen, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

The eldest son was crippled, the youngest son died!

Only a daughter left, and yet this daughter was of the surrender faction, scared witless by Ye Huan, with no heart left even to avenge her brother!

What a sin!

What a curse!

Zhong Wuya’s anger overwhelmed him, and he spat out another mouthful of hot blood.

At this moment.

In the corner of the hospital room.

A man wrapped in a tattered black robe, wearing black sunglasses and a mask, towering at two meters tall with a broad back and massive shoulders, stepped forward and tapped a few points on Zhong Wuya’s back.

After those taps, Zhong Wuya immediately stopped bleeding.

"..."

Silence persisted for a good twenty minutes.

Zhong Wuya’s black hair visibly started turning white.

His skin was also showing many wrinkles.

Even his voice became hoarse, like an old man nearing his end.

"Celestial Killer, is... is the sky really abandoning my Zhong... Zhong Family..."

"I, Jiang Tiansha, and your Zhong Family are like locusts tied to the same rope. With me here, who dares to extinguish your Zhong Family?" Jiang Tiansha’s voice was icy, his murderous aura sweeping through the entire hospital room.

Zhong Wuya nodded heavily. This was exactly what he wanted to hear from Jiang Tiansha.

With Jiang Tiansha around, the Zhong Family could not be extinguished.

Jiang Tiansha adjusted his black hat brim and said coldly: "In Celestial Sea City, including matters regarding Ye Huan, you need not worry about them; I will handle them personally."

Zhong Wuya’s expression turned jubilant.

And then worrisome again, "If you get exposed, what will happen."

"If exposed, at worst, I’ll hide overseas for a few more years. No matter how far Ye Tiance reaches, he can’t extend to overseas. Moreover, with my current strength, who’ll truly win between me and Ye Tiance is yet to be seen."

Jiang Tiansha didn’t over explain, continuing: "You and your son, just rest and recover well. My disciple from Poison Valley died in Celestial Sea. I want to investigate the matter thoroughly. Also, meanwhile, I’ll help you resolve the troubles in Celestial Sea."

He spoke with great confidence.

As if, once he takes action, all problems would be solved smoothly.

Zhong Wuya had no doubts about his abilities, he exhaled a heavy sigh of relief and said: "I will have someone provide you with some information on Ye Huan and people around him."

Jiang Tiansha responded with a faint "Hmm," then turned to leave.

As he was leaving, he dropped a phrase.

"Qianqian seems odd."

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