This is Huang Zhiwen's scream!
The four burly henchmen's faces instantly changed drastically.
They all turned their heads.
The moment they turned, their faces went pale.
A black shadow was seen crashing towards them like a meteor.
Huang Zhiwen's body smashed into the henchmen, knocking them backward together, smashing the bar counter to pieces.
The bartender was hit so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.
The sudden occurrence of all this left Liu Tianyun stunned on the spot.
Ye Huan leisurely walked into the bar, came to Liu Tianyun, picked her up off the ground, casually patted the dust off her, and asked, "How are you, alright?"
Seeing who it was, Liu Tianyun was stunned on the spot.
"You... why are you here..."
Coming back to her senses, Liu Tianyun couldn't believe everything in front of her was real. She only called out in her mind, how did she really "summon" someone?
She tearfully reached out, touching Ye Huan's face.
Seeing Ye Huan's expression with black lines, she realized that everything was real, and her face turned crimson, only hidden by her drunken blush.
At this moment, Ye Huan frowned and spoke: "The smell of alcohol on you... is unbearable."
"Mind... mind your own business." Liu Tianyun was a bit annoyed, "Also, why did you come here!"
Ye Huan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "Isn't it obvious I came to save you? Aren't you some business queen? Isn't it a bit worrying you're this daft?"
"You're... you're the daft one. Also, who asked you to save me, nosy housekeeper!" Liu Tianyun shouted angrily, but her body uncontrollably went limp in Ye Huan's arms.
She felt a sense of safety fill her heart, making her feel very at ease.
"And, why did you call her for help?"
"She's still in the hospital, she can't come to rescue you."
What Ye Huan said truly made Liu Tianyun shudder with fear.
Earlier, in her drunken state, she forgot Qin Ya was still receiving treatment at the city's hospital.
The Qin Ya she had been waiting for couldn't possibly come!
If Qin Ya hadn't called Ye Huan, she would have been in real danger this time.
"Who dares hit Young Master Zhiwen!"
"And destroy my place!?"
The noise outside was loud, and Sima Gang thought someone had come to smash the place, so he led over ten henchmen to check it out.
Seeing Huang Zhiwen and his henchmen lying in the smashed bar counter, Sima Gang was shocked.
Which kid with no eyes dared to injure the Huang family's young master in his place?
If the Huang family pursued it, he wouldn't be able to escape blame either.
Sima Gang was furious, looking left and right.
Finally, his gaze fixed on the calm man holding the beautiful woman.
"Kid, was it you who trashed my place and beat Young Master Huang?" Sima Gang spat as he dragged a steel pipe toward Ye Huan, his gaze extremely sinister.
Ye Huan replied calmly.
"Dare to cause trouble in my place, looking for death!" Sima Gang yelled and swung the iron rod toward Ye Huan fiercely.
His dozen henchmen did the same, brandishing weapons toward Ye Huan.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
Sima Gang and the others froze in their tracks.
A bullet left a bloody scratch on Sima Gang's cheek.
Had it been off by one millimeter, he would have been shot in the head.
The entire place fell silent.
The deafening DJ music came to an abrupt halt.
The men and women dancing in the pit stopped in their tracks.
They'd seen lots of scenes, even big ones!
But it was the first time they'd seen someone actually shoot a gun!
Is this... a terrorist?
The men and women screamed, huddled into a corner of the pit.
Sima Gang and his people were all stunned, their legs went weak, trembling constantly.
Their gaze turned in unison towards the door.
A woman in black walked in.
She had her left hand in her jacket pocket, her right hand holding a Desert Eagle, aiming straight at Sima Gang, her face like ice.
"Who did you say is looking for death?" Ye Qiqing said, her finger twitching slightly.
The trigger pulled a bit.
Sima Gang was just a small-time gangster, mostly doing bullying with knives and sticks, when had he ever been faced with a gun?
With the black muzzle aimed at him, he felt a chill run from his feet to his head, his crotch uncontrollably wet, emitting an unpleasant odor.
"I'm asking you, who did you say is looking for death?" Ye Qiqing coldly asked.
Sima Gang came to his senses, realizing this woman was with that guy, feeling extremely awkward, he could only reply sheepishly, "I... I said I'm looking for death..."
"Then let me fulfill that for you."
Ye Qiqing's calm words fell.
The bullet shot straight through Sima Gang's forehead, ending his life instantly.
Ye Qiqing was truly furious, in just half a night, she'd encountered two groups attempting to harm Ye Huan.
At this moment, a hand reached out in front of her.
"Lend it to me for a moment." Ye Huan said, taking Ye Qiqing's handgun, then pointed the gun toward the bar counter.
Huang Zhiwen and his four burly henchmen weren't unconscious, just severely injured, and seeing the gun aimed at them, their eyes filled with extreme terror and regret.
They regretted harboring inappropriate thoughts about Liu Tianyun!
But there are no regrets in life!
Huang Zhiwen and his men, unable to resist, could only watch the bullets pierce their foreheads, sending them altogether to report to the Underworld.
After firing five shots, Ye Huan left the bar with Liu Tianyun.
After a moment of silence, the men and women in the corner came back to their senses, screaming in terror.
Someone got killed, actually killed!
But the next second, their terrified screams came to an abrupt halt.
Because Ye Qiqing's icy gaze turned toward them.
Ye Qiqing clapped her hands a few times, making a crisp sound.
A burst of dense footsteps responded from outside the bar, with fifty muscular men, led by tattooed arms, rushing into the bar, standing straight behind Ye Qiqing, bringing a strong visual impact.
Seeing these muscular men, the men and women shivered even more.
Ye Qiqing's icy gaze swept over them one by one, speaking coldly:
"Forget everything about today."
"Line up, take out your IDs, I want to photograph all of your IDs!"
"Your home addresses are with me, if anyone dares speak of today's events... the consequences will be your own."