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Volume 9 Epic Mission 1995.6.- Chapter 300 The End of the Mission (4)

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    "We're going!" Ye Bihuang said loudly. Seeing Ye Bihuang standing aside with a sneer, Lee Kuan Yew nodded in agreement out of his confidence in Ye Bihuang.

    "Let's go."

    The two of them followed the tall and lanky man out of the rolling shutter door, not because they didn¡¯t want to bring more people, but because Zhou Yanhui asked that only two people at most go to see him, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

    Although Lee Kuan Yew has been gaining momentum recently, and Ji Chuchuan is there to protect him, he is still just a small fish and shrimp in front of Zhou Yanhui, and he is not ranked at all.

    The two followed the tall and thin man into a Jetta. Lee Kuan Yew took out his mobile phone from his pocket and greeted Ji Chuchuan, saying that he had gone to Zhou Yanhui's place.

    The tall and thin man sneered: "What's the use of telling him? Do you still expect Ji Chuchuan to save you?"

    "No! Brother Chuan can't take revenge in a short period of time even if I die. I just called him to tell him where I am. If something happens to me, don't forget to tell my parents." Lee Kuan Yew smiled and shook his head, not falling into the tiger's den at all.  consciousness.

    In fact, he already felt that something was wrong in his heart. He should not have agreed to such a stupid invitation. He was throwing himself into a trap. If the other party was really cruel, then he and Ye Bihuang would be in a lot of danger.

    Why on earth did I agree to Ye Bihuang¡¯s request when I saw that smile?

    The sea of ????mind rippled slightly and returned to normal.

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    Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew were taken to a high-end bathhouse called "Jasper Bathhouse".

    "Brother Huang, this is where I wanted to take you, but you refused. I didn't expect that I would end up here." Lee Kuan Yew said to Ye Bihuang with a wry smile.

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly and said: "It seems that even God wants to come here, okay! After the matter is settled, call me a few girls and let me take a look. It won't work, but there is still no problem in touching.  of."

    "Hey, the girls are all here, can you still do it?" Lee Kuan Yew obviously didn't believe it, with a lewd smile on his lips.

    Ye Bihuang shook his head with a calm expression and said: "I'm just observing. If you don't get on the horse, I'm not interested."

    "Damn it!" Lee Kuan Yew saw Ye Bihuang's serious look on his face and immediately spat out dirty words.

    We went up to the third floor of the "Jasper Bathhouse" and were taken into a large private room inlaid with gold rims in the middle.

    As soon as I walked into the house, I saw eight strong men divided into two tables playing cards. Next to each of them sat a beautiful woman, with a cigarette in her mouth and expressions on her face that were either cheerful or obscene.

    There are two tables on the left and right. There are three fat people and one thin person on the left table.  One fat man had a towel hanging on his body, and the other three were shirtless.  In each of their arms is a beautiful woman, tall or thin, plump or charming.  The thin man looked more anxious. One hand had already reached into the clothes of the woman's chest and was rubbing it.  Most of one of the snow peaks has been exposed, and the bright red bulge is already looming.

    There are also four people on the table on the right, one is darker, two are of medium build, and both have large lion tattoos on their chests.  The last person is white, thin, and smaller.  However, there was a lot of money around him. It was obviously not because he was good at poker, but because no one around him dared to beat him.  And sitting in his arms was the most beautiful woman in the room. If she took it out, she would be considered a school beauty.

    Her slender waist was completely uncovered, and she wore surprisingly little. Her breasts were extremely swollen, and the hands of the thin white man were squeezing her buttocks.  Facing such a beauty, Ye Bihuang was not interested at all. Does such a woman have dignity?  Even if she changes her ways, she will never be able to regain her dignity. With just ten thousand yuan, any man can pounce on her and flutter around her.

    It¡¯s just a bunch of beautiful looking a**.  It's wrapped in soulless bones.

    If your guess is correct, the short, thin man should be Zhou Yanhui.

    He once heard Lee Kuan Yew describe the image of Zhou Yanhui, and coupled with the current scene, Ye Bihuang felt that the answer was absolutely certain.

    Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew just stood there, watching them play cards. Lee Kuan Yew could not hold back his anger, and his ruthless eyes kept scanning between the big breasts and buttocks of those beauties.  The big white rabbit on the chest of the beautiful woman in the arms of the thin man on the left table was completely exposed in the air, and Lee Kuan Yew couldn't stop looking at it.

    Ye Bihuang is angry and funny, but this guy has no consciousness of going into danger at all.

    But he himself was also calm, and the two of them kept waiting for Zhou Yanhui and the others to speak.

    But when I saw them smoking and shouting, I was so happy that I didn¡¯t care at all.Ignoring the two people's intentions, Ye Bihuang sneered in his heart and winked at Lee Kuan Yew.

    Lee Kuan Yew also knew what Ye Bihuang meant. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Ye Bihuang. He took out another one, and the two of them lit it and took a nice sip.

    Ye Bihuang took a step forward and said: "Who is Boss Zhou? Since we don't come out to talk, we don't have much free time to spend time with you here. Please think about what you want to do next time before you come to find someone. Let's take a step first.  !¡±

    After saying that, Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang turned around and left.

    On the right side of the table, the two people with lion heads tattooed on their chests stood up from the table, put the girl in their arms on the stool, and rushed over.

    "Hey, you little brat! You dare to leave even before Brother Fai says anything? Are you tired of living?" As they said that, they both attacked Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew.

    There was no way the two of them would allow the other to hit them. Ye Bihuang flicked the ashes of his cigarette and inserted the cigarette butt into the lion's eye on the chest of the strong man. He slightly bent his waist to avoid the opponent's fist.  Lee Kuan Yew, on the other hand, was much more direct. He went straight up to catch the opponent's fist and hit the opponent's belly with his knee.

    "Ah!" "Boom!" Two sounds announced the fate of the two people. Although the man who was burned by the cigarette butt had pain in his chest, he did not lose much combat power and attacked directly. The man Lee Kuan Yew dealt with was just  Just a beating.  Far from falling to the ground.

    Ye Bihuang sneered, slipped into the other person's arms, struck the other person's stomach with his right elbow, and leaned against the other person's chest like a top.  This was not a big deal, as the man flew three meters away and smashed the card table on the right into pieces.

    Lee Kuan Yew was in a stalemate with his opponent. The two of them had wins and losses. They were both very strong and exercised every day. Who among the gangsters didn¡¯t have a few tricks?  Naturally, Ye Bihuang would not wait for the two of them to make ink marks. He jumped into the air and slashed hard with one leg.  It hit the man's shoulder like a huge machete. His whole body was struck hard by Ye Bihuang. Suddenly, his shoulder sank and there was a crisp sound. Then endless pain spread from the shoulder to the whole body. The whole person fell to the ground crying.  land.

    His shoulder was broken.

    "Oh my God!"

    "Incredible! It's amazing." A total of eight women stared at Ye Bihuang with expressions of disbelief and admiration in their eyes. Two of them even screamed uncontrollably.

    Lee Kuan Yew stepped forward and kicked the man in the head. The man who fell to the ground was kicked so hard that his nose bone was broken, and his screams added a touch of sadness.

    The women in the hall began to show fear. This is just a bathhouse with special services. It is not a gathering place for the underworld. They have never seen anyone dare to cause trouble here.

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