837: Chapter 837 “Weapon Master 837: Chapter 837 “Weapon Master Tasf spoke lightly, but Ye Chenfeng completely interpreted his words in another way.

The time needed to find the “Dead Sea Scrolls” was very long, and the process was extremely dangerous.

It was totally not a human job.

So even when Carlos proposed to split half of the Knights’ assets, Ye Chenfeng didn’t agree.

Because he knew that this money was not easy to earn, and the Saint John Knights had nothing to do with him.

Montenapoleone Street, an extremely luxurious street, has two or three Gucci and Prada stores alone, and other brand stores are absolutely everywhere.

This is an entertainment establishment standing tall on “Rich Man’s Street,” filled with murals and sculptures.

The murals are dynamic, with gold and silver decorations, vivid colors, and an undisciplined, extravagant flaunting of wealth.

Typical Baroque style!

Lighting a cigarette, Ye Chenfeng swaggered in.

“Sir, may I ask what you need?” A sweet voice sounded in Ye Chenfeng’s ear.

A sexy girl had already appeared in front of him, wearing a white strapless top and denim hot pants, revealing her fair, smooth skin.

Her long blonde hair was styled into a fruity Korean style, giving a wild yet slightly innocent look.

“I want you!” As Ye Chenfeng spoke, his hand had already wrapped around the girl’s waist.

The girl winked at Ye Chenfeng, “Alright, tonight I will kiss your lips till they’re swollen.”

Ye Chenfeng: “…”

A few black lines appeared on his forehead, and he thought to himself that he shouldn’t have flirted like that just now.

“Let’s go!”

This girl was Phoenix, grabbing Ye Chenfeng’s arm as if afraid he would run away.

Following Phoenix, they reached the top floor of the entertainment establishment, which was also considered a forbidden area that ordinary people couldn’t access.

“Chengfeng brother, I have a surprise for you!” Before entering, Phoenix said mysteriously and smiled.

Ye Chenfeng got goosebumps and smiled bitterly, “Your one call ‘Chengfeng brother’ is already surprising enough.”

“Annoying!”

Phoenix playfully punched Ye Chenfeng, making him even more helpless.

“Everyone, see who’s here?”

Phoenix pushed open the door and said with a smile.

The room was full of people and very noisy.

But after hearing Phoenix’s voice, everyone turned to look in unison, their eyes staring blankly.

“Half the people are here, great!” Ye Chenfeng laughed loudly.

But he was a bit puzzled why the Mad King hadn’t arrived yet.

Everyone also laughed heartily, showing their excitement.

However, one person ignored it and continued with his own business, head down.

Ye Chenfeng walked step by step, finally focusing on a fat man in the corner who was gorging himself.

The fat man’s appearance was rather odd, with two black grenades hanging from each shoulder, the white skull logo on them very eye-catching.

He had rows of large-caliber bullet belts wrapped around him, a circle of magazines around his waist, making him look bulky.

Around his thick neck, he wore a large necklace made of orange bullet shells.

Beside him were two crossed weapons, a modified purple sniper rifle and a golden submachine gun.

Such weapons are common in games but rarely seen in reality.

Ye Chenfeng knew this guy’s background; his golden submachine gun was genuinely made of gold, although not entirely, but it accounted for a large part.

The fat man was busily stuffing pieces of steak into his mouth and didn’t forget to take a big gulp of red wine between bites.

If the restaurant’s head chef knew he was eating steaks whole, he’d probably be furious.

“My esteemed Divine King, have you had dinner?” The fat man suddenly looked up and asked, quickly adding, “Just asking, not treating, though.”

Ye Chenfeng’s face twitched violently, and he couldn’t help but curse, “You damn fatso, can’t you eat less?

Be careful, if you eat too much, your stomach will swell, and a fart will set off those bombs on you, blowing your ass apart!”

The fat man chuckled, “Your Majesty the Divine King, I am covered in high explosives.

One fart from me could destroy this entire street!” Smiling proudly, he continued eating another piece of steak.

“You are the most powerful human bomb in history!” Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but say.

This fat man, a weapons master among the Thirteen Holy Knights!

Three main traits: he could eat, tinker with weapons, and escape.

Especially in terms of escaping, this fat man’s cleverness was exceptional.

It’s believed that he escaped on his own three years ago without even using the potion.

And why was he alone in the corner?

Because everyone avoided him.

The fat man was covered in dangerous goods; grenades and guns were nothing, but the crazy stuff like liquid and gas bombs he carried could go off at any moment.

This fat man came with explosions all the way.

He installed a set of custom-made mecha on himself, which meant nothing happened no matter how much he blew up.

Also, during explosions, a mask would automatically pop out to protect his face from injuries.

“Aren’t you curious how I found this place?” The fat man tilted his head and asked.

Ye Chenfeng’s smile deepened, “If you couldn’t find it, that would be strange, right?

I always believed that with your wits, you’d be better at intelligence gathering than Phoenix!”

“Not at all, I can only play small tricks.” The fat man waved his hand dismissively.

Ye Chenfeng found a seat and sat down, snapping his fingers, “Since everyone’s here, Phoenix, tell us the plan!”

“Now, Aksam is in Milan.

It seems like he intends to use the backdrop of this Milan Fashion Week to make a deal,” Phoenix said.

“Is the Dragon Slaying Plan on Aksam or in a bank in Milan?” The Captain asked, pinching a delicate gesture.

Phoenix smiled, “No, the Dragon Slaying Plan is in Aksam’s private bank vault in Zurich.

How could he be comfortable carrying it around?

It’s a life-saving thing!”

“But we are in Milan now!” Shi Buddha said, speechless.

At this moment, the fat man’s eyes flashed with cunning as he wiped his mouth with a napkin, smiled, and said, “Dear fellows, follow me!”

Though puzzled, everyone still followed the fat man closely.

They arrived at the rooftop of the building, where the view was very open.

Compared to the bustling main street in front, this place seemed relatively desolate.

“What are we doing here, fatso?

Having a barbecue?” Shi Buddha said irritably.

“Watch!”

As the fat man finished speaking, a gale started around them, with the strong wind like knives, forcing everyone to step back.