"Ye Huan, don't push me too far!"

"My bodyguard hasn't laid a finger on you!"

"You still want to keep him here!?"

Ye Ming, furious beyond belief, turned around and berated Ye Huan!

"So, you mean to say that I can't keep this terrorist who tried to infiltrate the hall and harm the guests?" Ye Huan asked calmly.

"What terrorist, stop talking nonsense..."

Ye Ming snarled but was suddenly interrupted.

"Kid, you forced me!!!" The black man next to him suddenly let out a sharp sound, totally mismatched with his physique, akin to a banshee, aggressive in tone, proving that Ye Ming was the one spouting nonsense!

At the same time, with lightning speed, he drew out the Desert Eagle concealed in his clothes!

Aiming at Ye Huan, he pulled the trigger directly!

"Bang!"

The bullet shot out!

This sudden scene caused everyone's faces to change dramatically!

Li Daniu and the surrounding security guards hurriedly grabbed their electric batons!

What a joke!

Someone actually dared to attempt assassination inside the Li Industrial Park? This is outrageous!?

The security guards' hearts were in their throats, while the guests were stunned.

Except for two people...

These two weren't panicked, they were delighted!

Ye Ming was ecstatic!

Although he didn't understand the situation, and especially why his bodyguard suddenly became a terrorist, he was all too eager for Ye Huan to be shot!

Zheng Jie felt the same!

Not to mention being insulted by Ye Huan as a toady, which made her furious!

Indeed, Ye Huan had called it; there was a terrorist among the black men!

If Ye Huan didn't die, she would inevitably face a reprimand for dereliction of duty, and perhaps even be fired by him!

For a moment, both began to pray that the bullet would send Ye Huan to the Yellow Springs!

Unfortunately, no matter how they prayed, it was all in vain!

Ye Huan sneered, and his right hand suddenly shot out at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch!

The next second, a smoking hot bullet appeared between the index and middle finger of his right hand!

Intercepted barehanded!

The black man's face changed dramatically upon seeing this!

He turned to flee!

Speed was fast, but no match for a bullet!

Ye Huan, composed, suddenly flicked his right hand!

The bullet shot out once more!

Tearing through the air!

"Whoosh!"

The bullet pierced the black man's thigh, trailing a streak of crimson blood!

The black man dropped to one knee, letting out a wretched howl!

Meanwhile, Ye Huan moved swiftly to stand before the black man!

Enduring the excruciating pain in his leg, the black man drew a knife from his waist, a sinister look on his face, and lunged at Ye Huan!

Ye Huan, quick-eyed and deft, seized his wrist with his left hand, snatched the knife with his right, and fiercely stabbed it into the black man's thigh!

"Thud!"

The sound of the knife entering flesh sent a shiver through everyone's heart!

What happened next widened their eyes more than ever!

Ye Huan grabbed the black man's scalp with his left hand and with a ripping sound, peeled off his "face"!

Revealing a Caucasian face!

"Speak, who sent you!" Ye Huan demanded harshly, exuding a murderous aura!

"You... with strength like yours, you surely know the code of the Assassin Realm. I admit defeat, but I will never reveal my client..."

The assassin wore an expression of despair, but before he could finish...

"Snap!"

The knife in Ye Huan's hand plunged deep into his thigh once more!

The assassin wailed in agonizing pain!

"You can choose not to speak, but believe me, I have ten thousand ways to make you talk." Ye Huan said expressionlessly, withdrawing the knife from the assassin's thigh and tapping it on his face!

Feeling the cold blade, the assassin's eyes filled with intense fear!

He knew that this Crown Prince of Huaxia was far more powerful than he!

Falling into such hands, if he dared remain silent, he would endure inhuman torture, and by then even death would be a luxury!

"If...if I tell you, can you spare my life, or give...give me a quick death?" The assassin grimaced, fighting through the pain in his thigh.

"Confess honestly, and I'll give you a quick death."

Hearing Ye Huan's words, the assassin looked bitter.

He knew he no longer had any chance of survival.

"I... I'm called Jordan, an assassin from the Western Dark World, make a living by taking assassination jobs. A week ago, I saw a bounty of five million Huaxia Coins on the dark web and accepted it. The one who posted the bounty is Zheng Meiling, the president of Meiling Cosmetics Group in Binhai City, Huaxia! The assassination target is... is Zhang Huimin, vice president of Tianyun International."

The assassin, Jordan, held nothing back and conveyed what he knew in the simplest terms.

Meiling Cosmetics Group, Zheng Meiling?

While Ye Huan noted this information, he held the knife against Jordan's neck, and with a swift motion, slit it!

As the flash of cold steel vanished, Jordan's head tilted back and hit the ground, his face full of "regret"!

As an assassin, he naturally expected death!

But at the brink of death, he couldn't help but feel regret!

Regret for losing his life over a mere five million!

"Thump," Jordan fell to the ground, his life completely extinguished.

Blood spurted from the gash across his throat like a fountain, splattering the ground!

Witnessing this,

everyone present was drenched in cold sweat, their lips quivering!

This Crown Prince, who exactly is he!?