These assassins could never have anticipated this. Just when their seamlessly planned ambush seemed to be under control, a mysterious young man had suddenly intervened—an Absolute Killing God they could never hope to provoke.
Descending like the Death God himself, Ye Fan's hands became his scythes, felling the well-trained assassins one by one.
BANG!
A gunshot rang out. Instantly, Ye Fan's body moved, dodging with a speed that surpassed the limits of a human being.
The bullet tore through the air, grazing his cheek. From his pores to his senses, he could feel the bullet disrupting the air, even hearing it slice through his protective aura of Gang Qi.
The assassin holding the Desert Eagle's pupils shrank, unable to believe his eyes. This… this is impossible! He actually dodged a bullet! This man's speed is faster than a bullet!
BANG!
These assassins were not ordinary men; they were professionals. One of them quickly recovered and decisively fired a shot, not at Ye Fan, but at Su Qingxue.
Su Qingxue's eyes widened in terror, her heart sinking into despair. Suddenly, a powerful force threw her aside. Her body spiraled through the air as the bullet's trajectory veered off course with a sharp gust of wind.
PFFT! The round ricocheted off a nearby stone wall, sending a shower of sparks into the air.
The gunman was dumbfounded, shocked that the bullet had been dodged yet again.
Setting Su Qingxue down, Ye Fan surged forward like a phantom. The panicked assassin scrambled to pull the trigger, but Ye Fan's hand clamped down on the gun's muzzle in a flash of motion.
With a sickening CRUNCH, the steel handgun twisted and crumpled in Ye Fan's palm until it was nothing more than a lump of metal.
The assassin's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared in horror at the metal lump on the ground. How is this possible…
Ye Fan's gaze turned cold, his killing intent flaring. With a fierce heave, he threw the gunman into the air.
As the assassin plummeted back toward the ground, Ye Fan lashed out with an upward kick.
CRACK!
The man's spine shattered instantly. From that moment on, the assassin was doomed. He would never wake again, and even if he did, he would be no more than a living vegetable.
Agonizing screams filled the air. In less than a minute, all the assassins were on the ground, defeated by a single, handsome, and mysterious young man.
In front of Qingcheng Building, the target of the ambush, Su Qingxue, watched the scene unfold with a pale face and a look of utter shock. Her heart pounded uncontrollably, her ample chest rising and falling with rapid, shallow breaths.
Ye Fan lit a cigarette, calmly walked over to Su Qingxue, and smiled lazily. "Sorry for the scare. I'm Ye Fan. When Uncle Su gets here, you'll understand our relationship."
Stunned, Su Qingxue could only stare blankly at the enigmatic young man before her.
Ye Fan's gaze lingered on Su Qingxue's graceful figure for a moment. My CEO fiancée really is a knockout!
"Thank you," she said. A flicker of light returned to her watery eyes. Her voice was gentle and sweet, a perfect match for her delicate, calming features.
Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward. Disregarding her stunned and mortified expression, his slender, wolfish hand shot out and grabbed a button on the front of her blouse.
RIP!
The button was torn clean off. For a fleeting moment, an intoxicating glimpse of her figure was revealed.
Su Qingxue cried out, hastily covering her chest with her hands.
"Ahem, sorry about that," Ye Fan said. "Looked like one of your buttons was coming loose."
Su Qingxue's beautiful face flushed crimson. Her eyes narrowed as she stared intently at the crude young man before her.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed as he glanced at her chest again. Then he suddenly moved, quick as a flash. Before Su Qingxue could react, another button was torn from her chest, leaving her neckline gaping open. Through the white fabric, the deep shadow of her cleavage was faintly visible.
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly reached out to help cover her, but Su Qingxue slapped his hand away. A sharp, ringing sound followed.
SLAP!
The blow landed solidly on his cheek.
"Pervert!" Su Qingxue's brow furrowed in fury. Her beautiful face was now an icy mask as she glared at him.
The good impression she had of her savior had vanished, replaced by the image of a despicable lecher. Even though he had saved her life, how could she not feel utterly humiliated and furious when he crudely tore at her clothes?
Ye Fan touched his left cheek, feeling the fiery sting. This ice beauty doesn't pull her punches.
Ye Fan grew angry. "You're a really ungrateful woman, you know that? Is this how you treat the person who just saved your life?"
"You!" Su Qingxue bit her lip, her face flushing with a mixture of shame and anger. She knew he had saved her, but having never been in such close contact with a strange man her entire life, his brazen actions left her feeling deeply violated and furious.
At that moment, a group of security guards in black uniforms rushed out from Qingcheng Building. President Su had been assaulted right in front of the company, and it had all happened in an instant. By the time they reacted, it was already over. Fortunately, President Su appeared to be unharmed.
"President Su, are you okay?" the security captain rushed over, his face pale with panic. It was shocking for the company's CEO to be ambushed at the entrance. If anything had actually happened, he, as the head of security, would have been held responsible.
Some color had returned to Su Qingxue's face. She shook her head. "I'm fine."
Su Qingxue looked rather disheveled. With her torn collar and her silken black hair in disarray, she possessed a uniquely alluring charm. Her secretary immediately ran over with a jacket and draped it over her shoulders, covering her exposed figure.
Su Qingxue then pointed at Ye Fan, her brow furrowed as she commanded, "Security team, take this pervert to the police station. Let them handle him."
Ye Fan was taken aback. He was still holding the buttons from her blouse in his hand. "I saw your button was torn, so I tried to help cover you up," he said, clearly dissatisfied. "And I just saved your life. How can you repay my kindness by turning on me!"
Seeing the buttons from her own blouse in his hand, Su Qingxue's face grew even colder. The humiliation intensified, and she snapped, "Arrest this pervert!"
At her command, the security guards swarmed forward and surrounded Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was speechless. My CEO fiancée looks like the ultimate ice beauty, but her personality is so fierce and fiery!
As the guards closed in to apprehend him, Ye Fan shrugged helplessly and gave a bitter smile. "I'd advise you all not to get too close. No matter how many of you there are, you won't be able to hold me."
"President Su has given the order," the security captain said, stepping forward menacingly. "Please cooperate, sir, to avoid unnecessary trouble." The atmosphere in front of Qingcheng Building grew tense once more.
Ye Fan took a deep breath. To be honest, he had no desire to harm these ordinary men. However, as the Hall Master of King Hall, he could not allow his dignity to be challenged by them. But why do these guys have to force my hand?
These security guards could not possibly imagine what kind of man they had surrounded. His hands had slain countless powerhouses of the underworld across Europe, the United States, Russia, Japan, and Africa.
"Stop!"
Just as the situation reached a boiling point, a sharp cry cut through the tension. A middle-aged man in a suit with a commanding presence rushed over, shouting to halt the proceedings.