Chapter 59

onight. He didn't even manage to sleep with the woman he had his eyes on, and now he just wants to vent his frustration brutally.Prior to facing Yang Chen, everything he displayed was merely a facade...Chapter 59

Samba, he's a tough guy, even with his broken wrist. He's sweating buckets from the pain but didn't utter a single sound.

Xiong Bo's eyes were full of disbelief. To get revenge on Yang Chen, he was even willing to spend five million to hire a black country boxing king.

But he never expected that Yang Chen's little brother would break Samba's wrist with one punch. How is this possible

He had prepared everything, to let Yang Chen witness it with his own eyes. The main event hadn't even begun, how could it end

Yang Chen walked to Qin Xi's side and checked her over. She had only fainted, which put his mind at ease. He picked up Qin Xi and left step by step.

"Stop right there!" Seeing Yang Chen about to leave, Xiong Bo roared angrily.

"You're asking for death!" Ma Chao turned around and prepared to attack Xiong Boran.

"Ma Chao!" Yang Chen suddenly stopped him.

Bear roared with laughter, “You’re nothing but a waste of space son-in-law from a fallen family. Even with a capable bodyguard by your side, you're still an ant. I am the eldest son of the Bear clan, and the heir apparent. Killing you would be like swatting a fly. You wouldn't dare to touch me!”

"Oh" Yang Chen's face lit up with a brilliant smile. "It seems you're quite proud of your identity. Tell me, if I were to bring down the Xiong family, would you still be so arrogant"

"Haha! What a joke! A huge joke! You really think you're the king of heaven, are you Destroy my Xiong family Even the Su family wouldn't dare to speak such big words!" Xiong Boran laughed out loud as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

Yang Chen shook his head helplessly: "You have no idea what kind of being you've offended. I truly pity you!"

Xiong Bo heard this and laughed even more maniacally.

"You really think having a little thug around will let you destroy the Xiong family I've investigated your background thoroughly, you know. You're just a former soldier, acting like some all-powerful figure"

Yang Chen didn't explain, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he turned to leave.

"Do you really think that's all I'm capable of"

Xiong Boru let out a cold snort, suddenly drawing a Colt revolver from his waist. The black muzzle instantly pointed at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's face sank completely. He hadn't intended to do anything to the Xiong family, but Xiong Boren's provocation made him very angry.

"I have to admit, I underestimated you. I didn't expect your subordinates to be so capable. Even the boxing champion I hired at a high price from Black Nation wasn't a match for them."

With weapons in hand, Xiong Bo calmed down considerably and restored the confident smile from the beginning: "Even if you're capable of fighting, so what You wouldn't think that at such close range, I wouldn't be able to hit you, would you"

Yang Chen squinted and smiled: "You're wrong, he's not my subordinate, but my brother! But you're right about one thing, you can't hit me."

"Don't bull** me with this crap!"

Xiong Borun swore angrily and said, “I give you two choices now. First, you let that woman go, and I’ll have Samba humiliate her in front of you, then we’ll let you leave. Second, I’ll shoot you.”

Yang Chen's calm appearance actually put pressure on him, it was a disgrace to him.

Although he was filled with murderous intent towards Yang Chen, he didn't want to let him die so easily. He wanted Yang Chen to be tormented by his conscience and live a life worse than death.

"Well then, I give you two choices. First, you drop the gun and I'll pretend nothing happened. Second, you shoot. Once you fail to kill me, you'll see the Xiong family fall with your own eyes."

"Arrogant! Simply arrogant beyond belief!" Xiong Boran was already furious to the point of madness. He had never been so out of control in front of others.

His index finger twitched, just as he was about to pull the trigger, a sudden chill ran down his neck.

"Samba!"

Xiong Bo was stunned. At some point, Samba had drawn a sharp dagger and pressed it against his neck..His wailing echoed through the entire conference hall, deeply stimulating every nerve of each person present.Many people suddenly had a huge question in their minds: "Could this middle-aged man kneel...

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