Xia Ruoxue was also shocked, shaking her head, "I... I don't know what's going on either!"

"You don't know? You spent the night with him," Sun Qian said, placing a jade-like hand on her forehead.

Xia Ruoxue shook her head, her pretty face blushing, "Don't say that, we didn't do anything."

"I don't believe you! At night, you must have done everything," Sun Qian shook her head, not believing a word. She then put on a lovestruck expression, "Oh my god, I can't believe your crush is so amazing, able to arm wrestle with people like the King of Jiangnan and War God Lingfeng?"

"Simply unbeatable!"

"Ruoxue, tell me quickly, who is he really?"

"Come on, tell me," Sun Qian's little face was flushed with excitement.

Xia Ruoxue, however, was bewildered. Who exactly was the man she liked?

...

A two-hour drive took only thirty minutes by plane.

To avoid alerting the enemy, Ye Beichen had the plane hover five hundred meters away from the Zhou Family Villa District.

Still about a hundred meters from the ground, Ye Beichen couldn't wait to open the cabin door.

Han Yue quickly said, "Doctor Ye, wait a moment, this is a hundred meters in the air, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Han Yue saw Ye Beichen jump out!

He jumped out!

Ye Beichen actually jumped out!

Han Yue was almost scared stiff!

This was a hundred meters high; jumping to the ground from this height would surely kill even a Martial Grandmaster!

The highest record for a Martial Grandmaster was only a jump from fifty meters, unharmed.

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A hundred meters is equivalent to over thirty floors!

If an ordinary person fell from this height, they'd be nothing but a pile of flesh.

"Boom!"

Ye Beichen landed steadily on the ground, creating a deep pit.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Beichen moved with incredible speed, like a hundred-meter sprinter, rushing towards the Zhou family.

"Land quickly!"

Han Yue, in a panic, ordered the plane to land.

For Ye Beichen, the five hundred meters was covered in just half a minute.

The Zhou family's villa gate was tightly shut, and all the windows had their curtains drawn.

On the rooftop, three white snipers were concealed, aiming their guns at Ye Beichen.

Seeing Ye Beichen appear, the white snipers immediately opened their walkie-talkies, "Boss, someone's here, not sure if it's that kid!"

At this moment, a curtain on the second floor of the Zhou Family Villa opened slightly, "From the surveillance footage at the car dealership, it should be him."

"Let him in!"

"Okay."

After a brief exchange over the walkie-talkie, the gate of the Zhou Family Villa opened.

With the curtains drawn, the hall inside was pitch black.

Ye Beichen, without a trace of fear, strode into the villa.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the villa's door slammed shut!

The villa hall's lights came on, and four or five armed white men stood behind Ye Beichen, guns pointed at his back.

"Go!"

They nudged Ye Beichen with their gun stocks.

In the sofa ahead, a white man was sitting.

He held a wine glass, savoring a glass of red wine.

His face was pale, his figure slender, and his features sharply defined.

Seeing Ye Beichen arrive, he slowly stood up, exuding a noble aura, and asked in not-so-fluent Mandarin, "Are you Ye Beichen?"

"Where are Ruoyu and Uncle Zhou?" Ye Beichen asked coldly.

The white man smirked arrogantly, "Am I asking you, or are you asking me?"

"I am Ye Beichen."

Not seeing Zhou Ruoyu, Ye Beichen had to temporarily suppress his urge to kill.

"Very good."

The white man nodded, speaking calmly, "Where's that bank card?"

Ye Beichen raised his hand, holding a bank card between two fingers.

This bank card was about the same size as a regular one.

The only difference was its exquisite craftsmanship.

It was surrounded by a circle of diamonds, and the front of the card was engraved with golden images of a dragon, a black bear, a tiger, a lion, and an eagle.

Lifelike!

"Whoosh—!"

The moment the white man saw the card, his pupils contracted sharply.

His breathing became rapid!

He couldn't help but step forward, reaching out to grab the bank card!

Unable to remain calm!

Ye Beichen held the bank card firmly, saying calmly, "If I don't see Ruoyu, I'll destroy it immediately."

"You dare!"

The white man became agitated, his blue eyes instantly bloodshot.

He roared madly, "If you dare destroy that card, I guarantee you'll regret it for the rest of your life!!!"

Ye Beichen looked at him coldly.

The white man took a deep breath, exhaling heavily a few times to calm down.

He shouted, "Bring them up!"

Zhou Ruoyu, Zhou Tianhao, and Li Haixia were brought up.

They were tied up, their mouths sealed with tape.

Fortunately, they hadn't been tortured!

Ye Beichen breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"They're here, now hand over the card," the white man said sinisterly, eyeing Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen pointed to the villa door, "Let them leave first."

The white man thought for a moment. With only Ye Beichen alone, while they had over thirty people, including twenty mercenaries and three Kings of Mercenaries, comparable to Martial Grandmasters, they weren't afraid of Ye Beichen.

The white man nodded, "Untie them, let them go."

Zhou Ruoyu's family was untied.

Zhou Ruoyu looked worried, "Beichen, why did you come back? Leave quickly!"

"Uncle Zhou, take Ruoyu and go," Ye Beichen shook his head gently.

Zhou Tianhao's expression changed several times, but he nodded at Ye Beichen.

He knew that since Ye Beichen dared to come, he must be able to handle these people.

With the three of them there, they were just a burden.

He pulled Zhou Ruoyu and left the Zhou Family Villa.

Seeing the Zhou family safely leave, Ye Beichen slowly put the bank card into his pocket.

The white man's face darkened, "What are you doing?"

Ye Beichen, hands behind his back, ignored the white man and slowly walked to the villa's sofa.

He sat down slowly!

Picking up a transparent glass, he poured himself a glass of red wine from the table.

As if he were at home.

"Gulp."

Under the astonished gazes of the white men, Ye Beichen took a sip and nodded, "Lafite from '82, Uncle Zhou has good taste."

Damn!

Too arrogant!

"Courting death!"

The white man's eyes turned cold, and he drew a Swiss Army Knife from his waist.

Like a viper, he stabbed towards Ye Beichen's throat.

"Clang!"

Ye Beichen casually extended two fingers, easily catching the Swiss Army Knife, then snapped it with force.

The Swiss Army Knife, made of top-grade alloy, was broken by his two fingers.

Is this even human?

"Ah!"

The blade flew out, embedding itself in the white man's thigh, causing him to collapse to the ground, wailing continuously.

The other mercenaries in the villa, seeing this, prepared to raise their guns and shoot at Ye Beichen.

"Bang!"

Ye Beichen held the glass in one hand, his wrist shaking!

The glass shattered, and with a flip of his palm, the glass shards flew out like a shower of petals.

"Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!"

Each mercenary who intended to act had a shard embedded in their head.

Over a dozen mercenaries fell to the ground, dead on the spot!

"Fuck!"

Behind Ye Beichen, three Kings of Mercenaries appeared.

They attacked Ye Beichen from three directions!