Chapter 393: Chapter 393 Assassination Operation_1

In a top-level hotel.

"Bastard! Son of a bitch! I must kill him!"

"That Ye family guy! And Zhu Guangbo! If I don’t tear those two assholes to pieces, then I’m not surnamed Zhao!"

Smack!

Thud thud!

Zhao Wenming, inside the presidential suite, went crazy smashing everything around him.

The once tidy room was now a complete mess.

The bodyguards were shivering on the side, and the servants dared not utter a sound.

The other two wealthy tycoons were equally unable to contain their anger, continuously slapping their thighs.

"The shame of it! Today is the greatest shame of my life! Slapped in the face in front of hundreds of thousands of people, how am I supposed to live on! No, I must have my revenge! If I don’t avenge this, how can I continue to mix in this world!"

"Exactly! Right now, I just want to chop that Ye guy and Zhu Guangbo into little pieces, eat their flesh, drink their blood, but even that wouldn’t quench the hatred in my heart! Kill! We must kill!"

The two wealthy men would have been better off keeping silent, for as soon as they finished speaking, Zhao Wenming coldly snorted at them.

"You two good-for-nothings, all you know is to complain! What’s the use of just complaining! Can it kill those two bastards?"

The two wealthy men grimaced, "Hey, Zhao, don’t take it out on us, we’re victims too."

"Don’t say we aren’t taking action. You know what, we just made a call to our elite bodyguards. They should be arriving any minute now."

"This team of elite bodyguards was trained abroad and is notoriously vicious. Those few guns under old Zhu’s command are definitely no match! Tonight, we’ll settle the score with those two damn dogs right here!"

Zhao Wenming raised an eyebrow, "Oh? You really called for backup? What a coincidence, I’ve also brought an expert to help out, and he’s about to arrive, too."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a servant entered from outside the door.

"Master, the elite squad has arrived."

The wealthy tycoons were overjoyed, "Then why not have them come in quickly!"

"Yes."

Soon, a team of more than a dozen elite squad members arrived in the suite.

Each one of them was full of murderous intent, with a calm look in their eyes, obviously different from the average bodyguard.

All were strong men who had emerged from fields of blood and mountains of corpses.

Moreover, their equipment was also incredibly advanced, nearly identical to that of special forces from certain foreign blockbusters.

After seeing them, the two wealthy men nodded in satisfaction, "Good! Very good! With them here, that Ye boy won’t survive tonight!"

Just as they finished speaking, a robust voice came from one side of the room.

"Mr. Zhao, I have arrived."

Turning their heads, they saw that at some unknown time, a middle-aged man around fifty had appeared in the room.

The middle-aged man was dressed quite interestingly, in a long robe and cloth shoes, with an old-fashioned hair band tied around his hair.

He had a bit of a wandering monk vibe.

The bodyguards and elite squad in the room had only just realized, and they quickly aimed their weapons at the middle-aged man.

"Who are you? When did you come in!"

The two tycoons asked in shock.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Wenming laughed heartily, signaling the two tycoons not to panic and instructing his bodyguards to put their weapons down.

Then he walked up to the middle-aged man and patted his shoulder.

"Shao Peng, you’ve finally arrived."

"Come, let me introduce you to the two gentlemen. This is the expert I was just mentioning."

"Oh?"

The two tycoons couldn’t help but show a trace of scornful amusement in their eyes.

"Him? Mr. Zhao, you’re not joking, right? This isn’t some historical drama."

Zhao Wenming, proud, curled his lip, "Shao Peng, it seems these two don’t quite trust your abilities. Why not give them a little demonstration?"

"Yes."

As soon as the word "Yes" was spoken, Shao Peng’s figure disappeared from the spot.

The elite squad immediately sensed danger and went into a defensive formation.

At the same time, a figure had already appeared above the heads of the elite squad, swooping down rapidly.

"Above!"

The captain shouted urgently, and a dozen gun barrels aimed at the ceiling.

But it was already too late.

Shao Peng had arrived right in the center of the crowd.

Following that, he performed a feat akin to an old dragon flexing its armor.

The dozen elites were flung in all directions like blossoming flowers.

By the time they got up and were about to draw their guns again, they found all their weapons had already ended up in Shao Peng’s hands.

"How strong!"

Everyone present was shocked.

"Mr. Zhao, I didn’t expect you to find such a masterful expert! It looks like Zhu Guangbo and that Ye kid are doomed tonight!"

The three of them burst out laughing.

After laughing, Zhao Wenming suddenly fell silent.

"Shao Peng, go. Tonight is up to you."

The two tycoons also ordered the elite squad, "You go and assist Mr. Shao. Remember, tonight, not a single survivor!"

"Yes!"

...

Tianhao Hotel.

"Mr. Ye, Zhao Wenming is someone who never lets an offense slide. I think it’s not safe to stay here long. It would be best if you left for Tianhe now. Continuing to stay here is too dangerous."

In the room, Jiang Haitao, having realized the seriousness of the situation, was ready to persuade Ye Fei to leave immediately.

Zhu Guangbo, however, was very dissatisfied with this suggestion.

"Jiang, are you questioning my influence in Dongling? This is Zhu Family territory! Even if Zhao Wenming is reckless, he wouldn’t dare to cause trouble on my turf, would he?"

"Mr. Zhu, you’re right. But what if something happens? I don’t want Mr. Ye and Little Ye to be endangered."

Zhu Guangbo curled his lip, "Endanger what? Don’t worry, I care about the safety of Mr. Ye and Miss Ye even more than you do."

"Inside the Tianhao Hotel, I’ve already stationed no less than fifty bodyguards. Another fifty are in charge of the hotel’s perimeter security. Plus, I’ve also sent people to keep an eye on those three old geezers’ hotels. Rest assured, there won’t be any unforeseen events!"

Jiang Haitao frowned, still worried.

"How about we inform Mu Shao about this? I think with his deterrence, Zhao Wenming wouldn’t dare to make a move."

At this, Ye Fei waved his hand, "Let’s not talk about this for now. Little Ye is sleepy; you all can leave."

"Yes."

After the two left, Ye Fei began to tell Little Ye the story of the Prince Charming.

As he narrated, Little Ye drifted into dreamland.

And at that moment, Ye Fei keenly sensed that there were more than a dozen presences rapidly approaching the hotel.

It seemed they were coming for him.