The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King
Chapter 798 - 798 798 Sap
798: Chapter 798 [Sap] 798: Chapter 798 [Sap] The six men received their orders and prepared to make a direct attack with their long blades.
Three minutes was a bit challenging for them, but not too difficult; after all, it was just about finding something, right?
Excitement flickered across the faces of the six men as they readied themselves to enter.
One person in the southeast direction crouched down, and his body suddenly rose as he prepared to leap onto the steps.
However, his vision darkened, and immediately he was assaulted by the sensation of suffocation.
This person quickly realized that he had been ensnared.
Just as he was about to utilize all his techniques to break free,
a thud sounded as something heavy struck his head.
His brain buzzed with a roar, and then he lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground.
“The forces of darkness, huh!”
After knocking the person out with a single blow, Shi Buddha leisurely pulled down the sack.
The other person Shi Buddha was responsible for had already leaped up, clinging to the wall like a spider.
His aim was the second-floor balcony of the villa.
Through the balcony, he would easily enter inside, although it required some minor trickery, which was hardly an issue for them.
This one had just reached the second floor, with one leg swiftly crossing over the balcony railing, his movements quick and clean, not sloppy at all.
Yet, Shi Buddha approached him silently, his eyes growing cold.
With a sudden leap, he forcibly dragged the man down from above.
Before the man could react, Shi Buddha stuffed him into a sack.
He struck hard on the head, and there was an immediate silence within.
“Take down the forces of darkness!”
Dragging two people, Shi Buddha slowly moved towards a concealed area of the villa and met with the ship captain and the Ghost Lead God of Killing, each dragging two men.
The three exchanged a look, and even the Ghost Lead God of Killing cracked a smile.
…
“Three minutes have passed, why is there no sound?” Lin Xiangdong curiously asked.
Meng Xiangyu was still able to sit patiently; after all, only three minutes had gone by.
Perhaps the item Chu Qingxue had hidden was more concealed and required some time to find.
“Five minutes have passed, you can’t win this time.
Haha!” Lin Xiangdong laughed.
However, what Meng Xiangyu thought was not about the wager, but rather he sensed something unusual, as if something was about to go wrong.
“Number one, respond if you hear me!” Meng Xiangyu urgently spoke into the communicator.
Lin Xiangdong looked at him and said, “They have already entered; they probably turned off their communicators.
Let’s wait a little longer!”
Eight minutes had passed…
This time, Lin Xiangdong also became restless and couldn’t help but say, “Could something have gone wrong?
Why is there no sound at all?”
“I’ll send someone to check!” After thinking it over, Meng Xiangyu said.
Before long, the person Meng Xiangyu had sent out came back.
Of course, they returned with six unlucky fellows who had been knocked out cold.
“What happened?” The expressions on Meng Xiangyu’s and Lin Xiangdong’s faces changed simultaneously.
Meng Xiangyu then looked at Lin Xiangdong, “Didn’t Ye Chenfeng leave?
Why were the ones we sent out knocked unconscious?”
“I have confirmed just now; Ye Chenfeng is with my daughter,” Lin Xiangdong said with absolute certainty.
Meng Xiangyu’s pupils contracted as he immediately said, “Good, now wake them all up for me!”
“What happened with you guys?” Meng Xiangyu, his face dark with anger, asked his subordinates.
“We…
we don’t know what happened.
It seems someone approached us, bagged us with sacks, and then knocked us with sap, and after that…
we don’t know,” they explained.
Six people touched their heads, which were still faintly aching, but they treated Meng Xiangyu’s question as if it hadn’t been asked at all.
“Six pieces of trash!
You guys actually got knocked out by a sneak attack.
Thankfully, the other party showed mercy; otherwise, all of your lives would have been left there,” Meng Xiangyu said with disappointment as if he couldn’t make steel from them.
“Instructor, it’s not that we’re incompetent—it’s just that the other party is too strong.
They appeared beside us like ghosts, giving us no chance to react,” one of them retorted, unwilling to accept the blame.
Lin Xiangdong nodded in agreement, “These six are your elite bodyguards.
Being silently overpowered by someone indicates that the opponent is definitely extraordinary.”
Meng Xiangyu crossed his arms, took a deep breath, and gazed at the six men with icy cold eyes, “Then tell me, how many people were there on the other side?”
The six men looked at each other, finally speaking in unison, “It seemed like there were six people, but then it also felt like there was just one.
We can’t be sure!”
“It seems that Chu Qingxue has other experts by her side.
If it was six people who subdued you in an instant, it would be understandable, but if it was a single person who did everything in such a short time, that’s simply terrifying,” Meng Xiangyu couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath while pacing around the room.
“Hmm?
What’s this?”
As he came up behind the six men, he suddenly noticed notes stuck to their backs.
“Tsk!”
Meng Xiangyu ripped off the notes and upon reading the words, he was so furious he nearly exploded.
“The forces of Light have arrived, flipping over the forces of darkness!”
Lin Xiangdong read the note quietly; it was adorned with a meme of Kim Jong-un readily used in online chats.
Everyone: “…”.
“To insult us like this, tomorrow I will take people and forcefully retrieve the items from Chu Qingxue’s hands!” Lin Xiangdong angrily said.
Meng Xiangyu glanced at Lin Xiangdong with contempt, “Have you still not understood that this is a warning from them?”
“Yao Dao, another ten plates of lamb!”
Meanwhile, the “forces of Light” were gathered together indulging in hotpot comfortably, as if the recent events had simply warmed them up.
On the other side, Ye Chenfeng had prepared a medicinal soup for Lin Qingzhu.
“Here, drink slowly!”
Ye Chenfeng blew on the spoonful of medicinal soup to make sure it wasn’t too hot before bringing it to Lin Qingzhu’s rosy lips.
Lin Qingzhu’s face blushed while drinking the medicinal soup, her demeanor utterly graceful, not making a sound.
Although the soup was bitter, Lin Qingzhu found it sweeter than honey.
“I’ll…
I’ll do it,” she said.
Ye Chenfeng was so close that the intense scent of masculinity overwhelmed Lin Qingzhu, causing her forehead and neck to be covered with sweat beads—not from fever but from nervousness.
Without waiting for Ye Chenfeng’s agreement, Lin Qingzhu took the medicinal soup from his hands and started drinking it in small sips.
But soon after, Lin Qingzhu regretted grabbing it from him.
Wouldn’t it have been nice to let Ye Chenfeng continue to feed her?
The feeling of regret grew stronger!
However, she simply couldn’t find the words to ask Ye Chenfeng to feed her again at that moment.
“Here, drink some water to rinse your mouth!”
After Lin Qingzhu finished the medicinal soup, Ye Chenfeng handed her a cup of warm water.
“Ye Chenfeng, thank you for tonight, for going through all this trouble for me.
I’m fine now; you can leave,” Lin Qingzhu said.