Translator: Timothy_ Editor: GlobeGlotter
"Ye M- Young Master Mo, we didnât mean to offend you. Why did you com all the way here?" Xiong Qianyi got up and said with a pale face.
Everyone in the room looked at their big boss in shock - they didnât understand. Even if their boss saw the mayor, he wouldnât be like this, who was that Ye Mo? Why had their fearless boss gotten so scared?
Other people didnât know Ye Mo, but he had heard of him. They said that the Song family had faded away because of a certain Ye Mo, but what made Xiong Qianyi fear him the most was that a cruel person had appeared at the Ghost Cityâs hidden sects tournament and his name was Ye Mo.
Although he didnât have the right to go to the tournament, they said that Ye Mo was a killing machine. He even dared to fight the legendary hidden sects.
Anyone who belonged to the hidden sects could kill whoever stood on their way easily. Yet, Ye Mo could effortlessly beat the hidden sects. Xiong Qianyi was an insect next to him.
No wonder he dared to kill openly without concerns. Moreover, no wonder he had dared to break Dai Hengâs leg, and he hadnât done anything about it. After thinking it through, Xiong Qianyiâs legs were shaking.
Many years had passed since he had been that scared. Not even when he had faced his big boss for the first time as a small cloney, he had been that scared.
Seeing Ye Mo approach him, Xiong Qianyi no longer dared to stand in front of the seats and walked down quickly saying, "Young Master Mo, please have a seat."
Ye Mo sat on the head seat and scanned Xiong Qianyi, "I heard youâre looking for me, right?"
Xiong Qianyiâs teeth clattered as he said, "No, no, how dare I look for you. Young Master Mo, this is a mistake, just a mistake."
"Shi Xiu is my friend, and Iâm familiar with Lu Linâs family. Yet, your association has been trying to do harm to them recently." Although he could deal with the problem by throwing some wind blades, Ye Mo didnât want to do that.
"No, no, thatâs a misunderstanding. I regret listening to Young Master Heng," although he knew he had offended Ye Mo because of this, he still had a sliver of hope of putting the blame on Dai Heng.
Ye Mo knew that Dai Heng had ordered him to do it, but Xiong Qianyi was no good person either.
He looked at the policeman and said, "Go back and get things ready. Call Li Chunsheng, let him put you in charge of this case and get rid of Wu Jin Associationâs power in the province. Take this pill and go do this."
Liu Zhun was dazed for a while after hearing this - he was getting a promotion. With Li Chunsheng by his side, what couldnât he do? He quickly took the pill and walked outside.
Telling the police to investigate Wu Jin Association right at their base was more than a slap in the face.
"F"ck! Who are you? You dare-" Wu Jin Association was a big gang and there were quite a lot of people who werenât afraid of death.
But the man who just spoke couldnât finish speaking, he was shot dead in the forehead by Ye Mo.
"This is the last bullet," Ye Mo looked at the gun and shook his head. This thing didnât need chi, it was quite convenient.
Xiong Qianyiâs expression kept changing. He knew that Ye Mo was very strong, but it was too insulting. He had almost knelt down, yet Ye Mo still told the police in his face to have the province committee annihilate their power. Should he keep enduring this? He had to. He knew how powerful someone who could beat the hidden sects was.
"F*ck, brothers, letâs go and kill this bitch!" Seeing that Ye Mo was going to kill them all, Xiong Qianyi was scared, but there were some people who werenât. The vice-leader had been unhappy with his ruling for a long time, it was his chance to bring Xiong Qianyi down.
With his call, more than half of the twenty or so members pulled out their swords.
Xiong Qianyi saw his men go up, but he didnât move nor stop them. He had the slight hope that he had heard wrong about Ye Mo.
Ye Mo smiled and threw some wind blades. He really wasnât interested in fighting these people.
In the blink of an eye, these men were all killed. Although there werenât any dismembered bodies, Ye Moâs wind blades had aimed accurately into their hearts, causing a blood bath. The air had the smell of blood.
From the uproar to the massacre, there had been only a few seconds, and then everything turned calm.
The remaining peopleâs faces were pale. They usually saw a lot of blood, some had even killed before, but theyâd never seen someone like Ye Mo, just killing tens of people a hand-wave.
Xiong Qianyi got more frightened. He didnât think someone who cultivated ancient martial arts could reach such a super-human level. What shook him the most was how calm Ye Mo was when slaughtering the men.
Then, scene fell into silence. Ye Mo didnât talk either. He saw a fat man running inside with desperation.
The man pushed open the door and before he noticed the situation, he said, "Brother XIong, the higher-ups are sending people to investigate the Wu Jin Association, you-"
He finally realized that things werenât right. The floor was covered with dead bodies, and other than the man sitting at the top, everyone had a pale face and shaky legs.
"Whatâs going on?" the fat man stopped walking, he wanted to retreat.
"Who are you? You came to notify the Wu Jin association?" Ye Mo glanced at the fat man.
The fat man glanced at Xiong Qianyi, who was staring at the ground - he immediately knew things werenât going well. He saw the gun in Ye Moâs hand and didnât dare retreat. He said loudly, "Iâm the police chief of Jiu Tang, whatâs going on here?"
Ye Mo shook his head. If the fat man hadnât come, he really wouldnât have bothered going, but since he came, he didnât need to go at all. He would save some trouble for Li Chunsheng, and without thinking, he threw a wind blade over.
He knew that killing a police chief would bring some trouble to Li Chunsheng, but the Dai and Qiu family were already concerned about Ye Mo. If Li Chunsheng still couldnât deal with it, there was no use in him staying in the political scene.
He stared at Xiong Qianyi and asked, "You captured Lu Linâs family, right?"
Seeing that Ye Mo dared to even kill a police chief, Xiong Qianyiâs heart went ice cold. He said shakily, "Yes, but we didnât treat them with disrespect."
Ye Mo continued asking, "She had some things in her house. Did you take them too? Where are they?"
"Huh- I donât know about this. Baosheng is the one responsible for these matters." Xiong Qianyi looked at his number one man.
Baosheng was usually the one abusing people, but he finally got a taste of his own medicine. The only difference was that although he was scared, his eyes kept turning.
"There was a colourful stone. Where is it? Speak!" when Ye Mo claimed the last word, he slammed the table.