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Chapter 251: Chapter 246 Are You Here to Die?

The role of the steel knife and hook, she understood all too well.

When the steel knife pierced into the body, the pain was heart-wrenching. Then, when she would open her mouth wide in agony, the hook would immediately latch onto the tongue, followed by a swift cut, severing the entire tongue.

"No!" Wang Bingbing screamed in terror, truly frightened now.

"Scared now? It’s already too late," the sly-looking Third Master sneered sinisterly.

He had done such things many times before and encountered numerous tough and sassy girls, some even more formidable than Wang Bingbing. Upon seeing the iron hook, without exception, all became compliant—some even wet their pants—and this wasn’t unprecedented.

"If you dare to touch a hair on me, Ye Tian will surely have you quartered!" Wang Bingbing yelled from the corner, but her warning was pale and feeble, utterly failing to shake the other party.

"Ye Tian is already dead. I don’t wish to repeat myself. Now it’s your turn!" There was an evil glint in Third Master’s eyes. "Even if that Ye Tian miraculously survives and comes to rescue you, it’s futile. I’ll take him down as well!"

"Stretch out your tongue nicely! Don’t make me do it!" Third Master squinted his eyes, his gaze frosty.

"Go to hell! I’ll fight you to the death!"

Wang Bingbing suddenly leaped up, slamming her head into Third Master’s stomach.

"Foolish girl!" Third Master stood unmovable as a mountain, letting her collide with all her might.

In this moment of crisis, Wang Bingbing desperately charged with a strong force, but it was ineffective against him. Third Master just sneered coldly and grabbed her hair in one swift motion.

"You’ve offended the big boss, so you’d better just accept your fate! Those Africans are most fond of girls like you," Third Master picked up his steel knife.

"No!" Wang Bingbing screamed.

African nobility possessed wealth and diamonds and had a particular fondness for Asian girls. A virgin’s allure to them was far greater than that of black female stars, and the price was extraordinarily high. Only a virgin could fetch the highest price, exchanged for the most diamonds. This was why he had stopped Xie Baldy from harming Wang Bingbing—not to be underestimated, that layer of membrane was worth a million in value and could not be damaged.

Third Master’s wrist flipped, and the steel knife circled in his palm, flashing with a chilling light.

"Once the tongue is cut, you’ll behave. I’ve seen plenty like you before!" Third Master snarled, placing the sharp knife on Wang Bingbing’s finger.

As the saying goes, "ten fingers touch the heart," it’s the fingers where pain is most intense. The more she’d hurt, the louder she’d scream; and the moment she opened her mouth, Third Master would hook her tongue.

Wang Bingbing clamped her lips, gritting through the pain, refusing to open her mouth.

"Tough girl, let’s see how long you can hold out!"

Third Master pinned Wang Bingbing’s palm to the ground, raising his boning knife in his right hand. This one cut would pierce through her palm, and no matter how stoic she was, it would be excruciating.

The steel knife glinted coldly in mid-air, stabbing directly towards the ground, and Wang Bingbing’s hand was done for.

Whoosh! A flash of cold light suddenly shot through the container, its force unyielding, precisely hitting the steel knife. With a snap, the knife instantly shattered into countless fragments of iron filings. Tinging, a one-yuan coin embedded itself into the television screen, rendering the TV useless.

"Who’s there! Come out!" Third Master stood up immediately.

At this moment, his eyes held unprecedented vigilance. To shoot through a sturdy container with a one-yuan coin, accurately shattering his steel knife, and then for the coin to strike the TV screen—just the skill of throwing darts alone was enough to qualify as a top-notch expert.

The terror-stricken Wang Bingbing was suddenly overjoyed, gazing at the coin, her emotions surging. She knew that the person she had been longing for had finally arrived.

"It’s Ye Tian, it must be Ye Tian! He’s finally here to save me!" Wang Bingbing was elated.

If he were one second later, not only would her hand be pierced by the knife, but her tongue would also be cut off. Even if she were rescued then, her life would be ruined.

Third Master frowned: "Could it be that Ye Tian isn’t really dead?"

Just then, a bang was heard, and a large hole was blown open in the door of the container. A hand reached through the hole, removed the latch, and flung the door open.

Upon seeing this, Xie Baldy and the others were terrified.

"That’s a steel container! Who is this person, punching a big hole with one fist? This is too terrifying!" Xie Baldy’s eyes bulged as he stepped back, hiding behind Third Master. He had never seen such a fierce person even during his time as a special forces soldier.

The other white-clad thugs also retreated, their faces aghast, drawing their handguns involuntarily, some even grabbing riot shields, ready for a major confrontation.

Third Master, with a disdainful expression, barked at his subordinates: "Just some mediocre skills, nothing to be afraid of!"

"Are they really just mediocre skills?"

A charmingly malevolent chuckle came from the doorway. The door slowly opened wider and wider, and a young man in jeans walked in. He was quite handsome, with a devilish smile on his face. As he stood at the entrance, he exuded a presence that seemed unassailable, indescribably domineering and sinister.

"Today, all of you are going to die!"

"Ye Tian! You’ve finally come to save me!" Wang Bingbing rejoiced.

This bewitching young man was none other than Ye Tian, who had hurried over to the rescue.

The coin that had just been thrown was his doing.

...

At this very moment, at the Wang Family villa in Jiangcheng.

As Ye Tian arrived at the docks, a man in a white uniform respectfully entered the Wang Family villa, more precisely, he entered Wang Qingshan’s study.

Inside the study, which was redolent with antique charm.

Wang Qingshan was holding a cigar between his fingers, surrounded by swirling smoke that made his figure hazy, obscuring whether he was happy or angry. The smoke accentuated the mystery and majesty of his upper-class status.

"Boss, there’s news from over there," said the man in the white uniform, his head bowed in deference, not daring to look into the boss’s eyes.

Wang Qingshan hmm’d, exhaling a ring of rich smoke, and asked indifferently, "What did they say? Is the task I assigned taken care of?"

"This time, this time I’m afraid I have disappointed the boss. The task, the task has failed," the man in white stuttered out, hesitating before he could say the word "failed."

Wang Qingshan’s brows furrowed immediately, and he threw the cigar directly at his face, "How can you be so incompetent?"

"Boss, please calm your anger; it was those two assassins who botched the job, I’ve already sent people to deal with it," hurriedly explained the man in white.

Wang Qingshan’s face darkened with displeasure as he angrily said, "And you speak of professional assassins from the South, failing to kill Ye Tian is one thing, but failing even to kill a mere girl? Those who take money and don’t do the job deserve to die! And you, if you recommend such useless trash again, you can vanish too!"

"I dare not, I too was deceived by others, it will not happen again," the man in white quickly kowtowed in panic.

He had been working for the Wang Family for seven or eight years, and the longer he worked, the more he understood Boss Wang’s ruthlessness and the Wang Family’s deep roots.

"Alright, stand up. You have been with me for seven or eight years, and this is the first time you’ve made a mistake, so I’ll let it pass just this once," Wang Qingshan said leisurely.

The man in white wiped the sweat from his forehead, his frightened heart slightly steadying.

"Let’s put the matter of killing Ye Tian and Liu Fei’er on hold for now. What about Wang Bingbing? If I remember correctly, there’s a ship bound for Africa tonight. How is that coming along?" Wang Qingshan asked.

"The third brother is already handling it; he’ll sell her off to Africa tonight. Boss, rest assured, there will be no mistakes this time, you know the abilities of the third brother," the man in white respectfully said.

"Good, I am relieved to hear that. That girl is just a collateral branch of the Wang Family, selling her off is no loss. Make sure it is done securely. Even if the families in the capital city find out, they can’t do anything to me, after all, I am the lineage heir of the Wang Family,"said Wang Qingshan, thinking of the deceased Wang Qian, his eyes turning fierce, "Qian’er, your father will definitely avenge you. If your spirit is watching, you must see it happen."

"The young master will surely bless the Boss," said the man in white.

Wang Qingshan nodded and then picked up a photo from the desk, which was indeed of Ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, I will flay you alive one day to avenge Qian’er!" He stared towards the South, grinding out through clenched teeth, "Everyone connected to Ye Tian, everyone connected to the death of Wang Qian, must die! Ye Tian, Yun Xinyan, Bai Lan, Wang Bingbing, Wang Ke’er, Liu Fei’er, all of you must die, die!"

Dingling ling, dingling ling!

Suddenly, the phone on the office desk rang.

Wang Qingshan glanced at the caller ID and immediately his expression turned reverent.

He cleared his throat and answered in his most pleasant voice, "Father."

The man in white instantly became solemn, knowing the call was from the old master in the capital city—the boss’s father, the emperor behind the scenes of the Wang Family of Jiangcheng City, a godlike figure. He didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Qingshan put down the phone.

"Perfect, the old man has started pulling strings in the capital city, that Yun Xinyan is about to meet her doom and moreover," he said, and his eyes gleamed brightly, "he has already summoned experts from the capital. This time, Ye Tian is surely doomed!"

"Congratulations, Boss, your wish will finally come true. The young master in heaven can finally rest in peace," the man in white quickly offered flattery, seizing any chance to ingratiate himself—a key to survival in the Wang Family.

"Ye Tian, this time I want to see how you die, hahaha!" Wang Qingshan laughed maniacally. The expertise of the experts summoned from the capital city was unparalleled, a fact he was well aware of, and they were certainly no match for those incompetent southern assassins.

"Tonight we get rid of that wretch Wang Bingbing, then it’s Ye Tian’s turn, along with all of Ye Tian’s women. Not a single one shall escape, they must all accompany Qian’er in death! In death! Hahaha!" Wang Qingshan’s laugh turned vicious, his success seemingly assured.

...

Night had fallen over Jiangcheng City’s oceanic docks.

Ye Tian swept his gaze over the many men in white within the container, finally settling on Third Master. He could tell that this sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked fellow was obviously the leader.

Third Master immediately jeered, scoffingly saying, "Trying to save someone? You’re practically asking for death, are you that overconfident Ye Tian? Just in time for me to take care of you, so I don’t have to bother the Boss later." ƒreewebηoveℓ.com