Chapter 1812: I Have a Heavy Reward

"My father is a man whose hands are stained with blood anyway; some things are better left for him to do," Eve said earnestly.

Chen Yu was slightly stunned. Yes, there were hundreds of people at the scene, and although none of them were good, what could he do? Slaughter them all?

It would damage his karma, and besides, he didn't want to blow things out of proportion; it was just that the Wang father and son had to die, and the control of Chinatown had to change hands.

"Kill him! Whoever twists off this brat's head, I have a heavy reward." Wang Ye was now in a state of fury; he didn't care who the other party was at all. As long as he was the one who killed his son, then he must make the other party pay a blood price.

"Your son is quite miserable right now. Let me send him on his way so he can suffer a little less," Chen Yu smiled slightly and pointed his right hand into the void.

*Chi chi... * A streak of brilliance suddenly appeared, striking Wang Bin right in the head.

Wang Bin's wailing came to an abrupt halt. His head hung heavily toward the ground, and then there was no sound.

Chen Yu slowly withdrew his hand, his expression devoid of the slightest pity. Wang Bin brought this upon himself and was not worth sympathizing with.

"Xiao Bin..." Wang Ye was overcome with grief and indignation. He roared, "Kill him! Kill him immediately!"

As the Hall Master of Fengyi Hall, with influence spread across the world, he had never imagined that one day he would watch his own son die before his eyes. That pain and deep sense of powerlessness made him wish he were dead.

But his son was dead, and the murderer who had killed him with his own hands absolutely could not be let off. Now he wanted to kill Chen Yu and hack him into ten thousand pieces.

"Stop." Just at this moment, a furious voice rang out, followed immediately by a well-trained private armed force arriving on the scene.

The armbands on these people's arms all bore a red Skull. In Yizhou, no one who saw this emblem failed to turn pale.

Because the red Skull represented the Red Skull, which could contend with the local regime. The Three Great Commanders held supreme authority in this land.

Yizhou was chaotic, with all kinds of gangs and drug lords running rampant, but no matter who they were, they could only tremble in front of the Red Skull.

Because they had private armed forces, and even fighter jets. You want to mess with them? You must be crazy.

"General An'er, why is it you?" Seeing the person who arrived, Wang Ye couldn't help but be somewhat stunned.

He had never expected that this matter would actually alarm An'er.

This matter was no ordinary affair; Wang Ye belonged to Kaza's side and held a status equivalent to An'er.

Logically speaking, An'er would not have charged into Chinatown with a private armed force; after all, this place belonged to the government's jurisdiction, and doing so was a major taboo.

But he had done exactly that, and the number of people he mobilized was not small. The other party was fully armed; at this scale, there would be no problem even if they were to assault the local regime.

"I came to save my daughter." An'er's face was expressionless. He gave a cold snort and said, "The very Eve who was just harassed by your son."

"This... a misunderstanding, Excellency An'er, this is a misunderstanding. That bastard was blind; he surely didn't know this young lady was your daughter. Otherwise, even if he were lent ten guts, he wouldn't have dared to offend her."

"I certainly know he wouldn't dare, but..." An'er leaned down: "He did it anyway."

"He... is already dead." Wang Ye's expression was bitter: "This has already atoned for the sin to Excellency An'er."

"Mr. An'er, please do not resort to force, otherwise, the people above will lose face." Just at this moment, an officer from the local government arrived with his men.

After all, An'er had charged in with a private armed force. If he had other intentions, this would be a major event, so the local authorities attached great importance to it and hurriedly sent people over.

Now the three parties were together, all looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, fearing that the others would start a fight. If they really started, no one would come out well.

"I am not resorting to force; I want to take my daughter away. She was bullied here, and you local authorities also have a responsibility." An'er snorted coldly, his expression extremely displeased.

"Apologies, it is our responsibility. Milan Street is truly too chaotic; we will strengthen security management in this area in the future," the officer hurriedly apologized.

Then he turned around and said sternly: "Wang Ye, release the person."

"Fine, I will release the person, but this man must stay." Wang Ye pointed at Chen Yu and said with a face full of grief and indignation: "He killed my son; he must pay with his life."

"You want to pay with a life? Then your son's life really isn't enough to pay for it." Chen Yu sneered, and he said chillingly: "Do you believe that with one word from me, your Fengyi Hall will vanish within three days?"

"You..." Wang Ye was furious, but upon meeting Chen Yu's gaze, he fearfully shifted his eyes away.

Because Chen Yu's gaze was sharp, making Wang Ye feel afraid.

He felt that Chen Yu was not just making empty threats, but was being truly genuine.

He, Wang Ye, had roamed the underworld for decades, but this was the first time in his life he had been so frightened by a person's gaze that he dared not make a move.

"Wang Ye, Mr. Chen is my honored guest and also my savior. If you touch him, ask my thirty thousand private soldiers if they agree first," An'er said coldly.

He himself was a man of decisive action. Although he had believed in Buddhism in recent years and his temperament had mellowed quite a bit, when he truly encountered trouble, he was not ambiguous at all.

After all, he was an overlord of a region; his aura instantly suppressed Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was completely out of spirit. Seeing that the men An'er brought were well-trained, and each one of them looked malicious and was eyeing them like tigers, he knew he was finished.

While his own men were numerous, they were all just small fry. They were fine for bullying ordinary people, but if they really clashed with An'er's men, they would have absolutely no advantage.

Seeing that his underlings were already losing their nerve, Wang Ye had no choice but to wave his hand in fury: "Everyone, clear the way."

His subordinates finally breathed a sigh of relief. They hurriedly cleared the way, as if afraid that if they were a moment late, the other party would go back on their word.

"Not bad, quite sensible." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "However, this matter is not over. I give you three days to vacate the position of the person in charge of the Chinese General Hall."

"What did you say?" Wang Ye's temper flared up instantly. He said sharply: "Don't think that I am afraid of you."

"You don't have to be afraid of me, but I also hope you won't regret it. Three days. If there is no movement, I will come to take your head myself," Chen Yu said coldly.

"I'll be waiting." Wang Ye was furious; he had truly never seen such an arrogant person.

He killed his son and still wants to come and take his head? He must be crazy. He wanted to see if Chen Yu really dared to come, or if he was just all talk.

"Let's go back." Chen Yu said indifferently to An'er.

"Very well, Mr. Chen, please." An'er nodded hurriedly and invited Chen Yu to return.