espectful must be a high-ranking executive from headquarters. If they were appointing the general manager, why wasn't the general manager here""Could it be that Mr. Niu is going to be promoted""It sho...At this time, Ye Cang's attitude was extremely domineering. Even though the four strongest bodyguards around him were already seriously injured, there was still no fear in his eyes.

Ye Wushuang couldn't help but feel a hint of anticipation. Was Ye Cang about to reveal his trump card

To everyone's astonishment, Ye Cang suddenly pulled out a gleaming metallic handgun from the inside of his suit. The black muzzle was pointed directly at Yang Chen.

In the Kingdom of Nine States, gun control is still very strict. Although many prominent nobles carry firearms, it is rare for someone like Ye Cang to openly draw his weapon without any hesitation.

For a moment, the already quiet banquet hall was deathly silent. Many people even controlled their breathing, afraid to take a deep breath.

All eyes turned to Yang Chen, hoping to see a hint of fear on his face.

But to their disappointment, Yang Chen's face showed no fear, let alone worry; only a hint of grimness in his eyes.

"I'll give you five minutes to make your final statement, then I'll send you on your way!"

Ye Cang's face remained calm as he spoke, as if talking about the most ordinary thing in the world.

In his eyes, Yang Chen's life was as insignificant as a pig or a dog. He could take it with ease if he wanted to.

"The same goes for you. Five minutes later, whoever begs for your life, you'll be dead without a doubt." Yang Chen said with a calm face.

He looked unflinchingly at Ye Cang, as if Ye Cang had a water gun in his hand and couldn't hurt him.

That's indeed the case. With Yang Chen's current ability, any firearm would be as good as scrap metal to him.

Everyone looked astonished.

Then, after a brief moment of silence, discussions broke out one after another.

"Is this kid crazy He was the one being pointed at with a gun by Ye Cang, and he's still so arrogant."

When Ye Cang was young, he had served in the army for a few years and even joined special forces. He possessed great strength and marksmanship skills.

Especially Ye Cang's marksmanship, which is extremely precise, is said to be a sharpshooter who never misses.

"At such close range, this kid must think that Ye Cang can't hit him, right"

Yang Chen stood fearlessly in place, with Ma Chao standing beside him. When they looked at Ye Cang, their eyes even held a hint of pity.

This strange scene made Ye Cang's heart feel a little flustered. Why couldn't he see even a trace of fear on the faces of these two young people

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Time passed by minute by minute, Yang Chen remained standing still, not moving an inch. Ye Cang also stood in place, his hand still gripping the Colt revolver, its metallic gleam reflecting under the light, pointed directly at Yang Chen's head.

The entire banquet hall seemed to be shrouded in a heavy gloom.

"Five minutes, and since you don't cherish the time left to leave a last testament, I shall send you on your way!"

Just then, a murderous voice, rang out from Ye Cang's throat.

The value he put on the trigger, it would be pulled.

A powerful aura, subtle yet overwhelming, suddenly emanated from Yang Chen.

His clothes rustled like leaves in the wind, and his feet tensed slightly. If Ye Cang fired, he would be the first to die.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with excitement, her face full of anticipation, her fists clenched.

Yu Zhuan had clenched his fists tightly. As long as Ye Cang pulled the trigger, regardless of whether Yang Chen could dodge or not, the outcome would be what he desired.

Because this is a win-win situation. No matter who wins between Yang Chen and Ye Cang, the ultimate beneficiary is him.

"Daddy, what are you going to do"

Just when the situation was at a critical juncture, a stunning figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Chen, glaring at Ye Cang and questioning him angrily.

"Xiadie!"

Upon seeing Ye Xiaod ie, Ye Cang's face darkened slightly as he roared, "Get out of my way!"

Yè Xiǎodi tightly gritted her silver teeth, her eyes bloodshot and brimming with unshed tears.

She stared fixedly at Ye Cang, gritting her teeth and saying, "Father, you can't kill him!"

Others might not know Yang Chen's strength, but as a woman he once saved, she knew it all too well.

(The End)

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