Chapter 145: The Hand Behind the Scenes

Chapter 145: The Hand Behind the Scenes

Having taken the money off those guys, Ye Feng smiled faintly and left. Damn it, if there were a few more assassination attempts like that, it would be great—then he’d have an income every day. No, from now on, if there was nothing to do, he definitely had to get out and about more, and more importantly, he had to uncover the mastermind behind it all and give that bastard a good beating.

While Ye Feng was clashing with those men, in a luxurious villa in the provincial capital, Yue Feiya was indulging himself with a pretty woman. Though he hadn’t gone very deep, the woman beneath him pretended to moan with satisfaction, much to Yue Feiya’s delight.

“Bitch, scream louder! The more pleasure you show, the more excited I get. Damn it!” Yue Feiya continued his fervent pursuit on the woman. His body could hardly keep up with the vigorous movements, but tonight he was overjoyed because he had received some crucial information that afternoon—tonight, he would definitely be able to kill that bastard named Ye Feng. Damn!

Upon hearing this news, Yue Feiya was ecstatic. Damn, once that Ye Feng was dead, Wang Meiling would naturally be his for the taking. If he got together with Wang Meiling, the Yue family and the Wang family would stand united. Then his father would soar to new heights, and the entire Qing Province would belong to the Yue family. Thinking of this, Yue Feiya felt a surge of satisfaction.

Imagining Wang Meiling’s beautiful face ignited a burning passion in him. He quickly called his little mistress in Qing Province over and immediately began with her. Yue Feiya always treated his little mistress this way, paying no heed to her feelings, but she understood his combat prowess and knew it would only last a few minutes each time.

“Ah, husband, you’re so handsome! This feels amazing!” the little mistress feigned satisfaction. It was clear Yue Feiya never truly fulfilled her, and she knew she’d have to take care of herself in the bathroom afterward. Though she often wanted to run away, the daily comforts kept her stuck in this arrangement.

Sure enough, Yue Feiya lasted only seven or eight minutes before releasing all the fire within him. Though the little mistress was obviously unsatisfied, her flushed cheeks were still charming, but they no longer stirred anything in Yue Feiya. At that moment, his private phone rang.

He quickly grabbed the phone and gestured for the little mistress to go shower first. She was delighted, as she urgently needed to go to the bathroom, especially at such a critical moment. Seeing that the call was from one of his subordinates, Yue Feiya grinned, thinking, “Damn, those guys must have already dealt with Ye Feng. Damn!”

“Xiao Hei, have you taken care of it yet? If so, we need to celebrate tonight!” Yue Feiya asked excitedly. But Xiao Hei’s slow reply made Yue Feiya feel like vomiting blood: “Young master, the mission failed.”

“Damn it! Say that again. What happened?” Yue Feiya’s men were top-tier elites; he thought they could easily take down that kid Ye Feng. But now Xiao Hei told him the mission failed? Damn, this isn’t some joke—the sun doesn’t rise in the west!

“Y-Young master, those guys just called and said the mission failed. They also said that since there were casualties, the money can’t be refunded!” Xiao Hei’s voice grew smaller. There had been an agreement, but now they claimed some losses due to casualties and demanded compensation. Xiao Hei was furious but had no choice but to report it to the young master.

“What!” Yue Feiya felt like exploding. Damn it, the job wasn’t done and they still wanted money? Is there such shamelessness in the world? What Yue Feiya didn’t know was that the money had actually been robbed by Ye Feng. “Xiao Hei, is this how you handle things? If they refuse to pay, why don’t you go and find them?”

“Y-Young master, they only communicate through text messages. We have no trace of them!” Xiao Hei said with a tear-streaked face. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to find them, but he simply couldn’t. If he could, wouldn’t he have already taken action?

“Damn it! You go and keep looking for them. Kill Ye Feng! I’m willing to pay five hundred thousand for his death!” Yue Feiya no longer cared about money. As long as that bastard Ye Feng was dead, he would gladly spend any amount.

“Y-Yes, young master!” Hearing the fury in Yue Feiya’s voice, Xiao Hei knew this time the young master was truly angry. He hung up and immediately started contacting people. If they couldn’t produce results now, Xiao Hei’s days as a lackey would be over.

“What? Brother Feng, are you okay?” Back at the clubhouse, Ye Feng recounted what had happened tonight. Ma Long looked at him in surprise and immediately checked his body, worried if anything was wrong. If Brother Feng was hurt, he couldn’t run the clubhouse alone.

Seeing Ma Long’s concerned expression, Ye Feng chuckled. “Haha, I’m fine. Honestly, I hope those bastards come after me again. That way, I’ll have an income!” Ye Feng smiled lightly. Tonight alone, he had made hundreds of thousands. Damn, money is getting easier to make these days.

Hearing Ye Feng’s cheerful words, everyone was stunned. Was Ye Feng crazy? Why would he want people to come and try to kill him? Zhang Wei hurriedly asked, “Brother Feng, have you been brainwashed or something? Why would you want people to assassinate you?”

“Damn, you’re the crazy one. You don’t understand. The ones coming to kill me are from the underworld. Think about it—they have lives on their hands. So, I take the opportunity to extort some money. Of course, they can refuse, but if they do, I just call the police and send them for a little ‘tea’ at the station. They dare not refuse then!” Ye Feng said with a faint smile.

“Wow, no way, Brother Feng. You can actually do that?” Zheng Yi’s eyes gleamed with admiration. Brother Feng really was something else. To think he could come up with such a plan. Damn, he hoped some careless fool would come try to kill him, so he could pocket some extra cash.