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said so much, why was she still unclear Wen Nuan spoke, "The other day, Xiao Jing showed me a script, there was a line in it that I thought was very good, 'The person who stays with us to the end is..."Second Young Master, you're really perverted, aren't you Are you sure" Xiao He wiped his sweat. He had been Ye Fei Mo's bodyguard since he was fifteen years old, specializing in helping Ye Fei Mo do things that weren't respectable. The methods of this Second Young Master were the most cruel and perverse he had seen among the members of the Ye family.

Ye Fei's ink-colored wind lightly brushed past the clouds, faintly raising his lips. "Don't you think I'm very gentle today"

Xiaohui was crying, practicing her resignation report in her head for the nth time, sobbing... She really didn't know any better back then and followed the second young master!!!

Bear Brother led five of his brothers to the meeting point. Ye Ershao had them meet at Qiaotang Port in City A. When they arrived, Ye Ershao was already waiting on an oil tanker. The sea wind was strong tonight. Ye Ershao wore a set of off-white casual clothes with a long black trench coat over it. He stood tall and handsome against the night, appearing like a dashing young master from old Shanghai who could command the winds and rain.

Honorable, domineering, and cold eyes with a touch of cruelty and numbness, like a messenger from the dark hell. Xiong Ge led his brothers onto the oil tanker. Ye Ershao swept across with cold eyes, the corner of his lips faintly raising a strange arc.

"Second Young Master Ye, drinking and talking business in Casablanca is so much more enjoyable, beautiful women are everywhere! What brings you here" Xiong Ge, smoking a cigarette, was helped onto the oil tanker by his subordinates.

His leg was broken, and it was set, but it wouldn't heal for a while.

Ye Fei's dark eyes narrowed dangerously, the dangerous glint hidden deep within. He wasn't afraid, actually daring to mention Casablanca in front of him. He raised an icy eyebrow, his expression emotionless, and said, "The night is pleasant tonight. You'll enjoy the program I've arranged."

Brother Xiong looked up at the sky, dimly lit with no stars, as dark as ink. The sea breeze sent chills down one's spine. A nice night

Bear Brother's men saw that Ye Er Shao's face was too cold and stern, and they secretly thought it was bad, but Bear Brother changed his mind. Ye Fei Mo, this person, is famous for his expressionless face and cold, ruthless nature.

Who has ever seen Ye Ershao smile

He remembered reading gossip about Ye Ershao one time, and several old men were wondering if Ye Ershao had the same expression when he was doing that thing. Xiong Ge was still quite enamored with Ye Ershao's beauty back then.

That was a long time ago, five years to be exact. Ye Fei Mo formally took over as the CEO of Anning International, causing quite a stir in the business world.

His father, Ye Sanshao, still had some distance from retirement. Cheng Anya led Anning International into the entertainment industry, becoming the top figure in the entertainment circle, riding high on success. Suddenly, she handed over Anning to her second son to manage. Many old board members of Anning expressed a lot of dissatisfaction.

Ye Fei that year was only 20 years old, a youthful age, of course, he didn't have much capital to be convincing. Besides, Ye Sanshao held a press conference, and he didn't say a word, sitting there blankly, with an expression as cold as ice, even colder than the young Ye Sanshao.

His father would at least smile when dealing with the media back then. Who's like him, acting like a high and mighty prince, looking down on everyone Everyone remembers that press conference vividly.

Brother Xiong used to read newspapers too. The Ye and Tang families were quite close, both involved in the underworld. Nobody dared to mess with the Tang family, so naturally, they paid attention to the Ye family as well. Brother Xiong didn't discriminate when it came to having fun; he enjoyed himself with both men and women, as long as he was happy.

Ye Fei Mo, at 20 years old, still had a hint of youthfulness in his features, which were exquisitely perfect and chillingly intimidating. Dressed in a suit, he resembled the forbidden military officer archetype from an anime, giving one a powerful urge to utterly dominate him.

Of course, Xiong Ge was also on this list. Later, I heard more and more about Ye Fei Mo's rumors.

The Ye family is deeply involved in both the white and black worlds. It's said that this young man's skills surpass his father's, being extremely ruthless. Those on the underworld path hear of Young Master Ye and steer clear, avoiding any provocation towards him.

Brother Xiong and Longmen had no business dealings, and he naturally had nothing to do with Ye Ershao.

At close range, Brother Bear was smitten with Ye Ershao. He was stunningly handsome, with a refined air and a chilling aura that made one want to conquer him. Simply put, Ye Ershao was a deviant, but he also attracted deviants.

"Set sail." Yè Fēimò pursed her lips, a cold smile playing on her face. Xiao Hei responded with a sound and ordered the captain to set sail.

Brother Xiong smirked and asked, "Where are Shao Xu and Brother Qiang"

Ye Fei stood with his hands behind his back, the oil tanker shot out like an arrow off a string. The sea breeze ruffled his long windbreaker, whispering through the air, dark and imposing, instilling fear in those who saw him. Bear Brother felt a sense of foreboding he couldn't explain.

Ye Er Shao strangely gave a smile, "They're waiting for you upstairs."

When he smiled, Xiaohei also shivered. To be honest, he had been following Ye Feimo for almost ten years. The number of times he saw Ye Feimo smile was countable on one hand. But when he smiled, there was a feeling that demons were dancing wildly.

Particularly eerie, sinister.

Little Black Tears, Second Young Master, you really don't suit smiling, it's terrifying.

This oil tanker has three decks, it's extremely luxurious, at a glance, it's a noble style luxury oil tanker, glittering and resplendent. Xiong Ge walked while drooling, the Ye family is truly big with wealth and influence, such a luxurious oil tanker, how many people in City A could own it

Dazzlingly beautiful.

Ye Fei Mo led Xiong Ge up to the second floor of the oil tanker. Suddenly, all the lights went out. Xiong Ge was stunned, and then he felt a huge force pushing him from behind. His subordinates didn't manage to hold him steady, and Ye Fei Mo pushed Xiong Ge down to the second floor.

His men knew things were bad and were going to rescue him, but two young men in black clothes suddenly appeared and knocked all the men in black to the ground in just a few moves.

Brother Xiong cried out, rolling on the ground twice. The light flickered back on, not the kind of dazzling brilliance before, but a hazy, dangerous, dim light. Brother Xiong cursed Ye Fei Mo, who remained unmoved. He casually hooked his long leg over a nearby chair and sat down with the domineering air of an emperor, his gaze as cold and ruthless as a devil in the night. Brother Xiong's heart pounded, and he began to understand - this was a trap.

"Brother Xiong..." The familiar call brought Brother Xiong to his feet. He saw Brother Qiang and Xu Shao, both groaning in pain as they lay on the ground. Brother Xiong was alarmed; something was wrong.

This is a very large room, with many, frightening props hanging on the walls.

Candles, ropes, chains, knives, all sorts of whips of different lengths... Xiong Ge couldn't possibly not know what these things were for. Xiao Hei kicked the three of them together.

Strong Ge and Xu Yongchang seemed to have been beaten, with whip marks all over their bodies. These weren't the kind of soft leather whips you find in S props; these were the marks of torture. Xiong Ge was shocked and looked up at Ye Fei Mo.

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