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Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 53 - 0051 Dark Night Rose
53: 0051 Dark Night Rose
53: 0051 Dark Night Rose
In a rural household, Ge Yusheng, Ruan Guotao, and Wang Chenghu, three directors of the Rongda Group, sat in a meeting room.
Ge Yusheng’s fingers gently tapped the table, seemingly counting something.
“Now is the time to make a move, isn’t it?” Ge Yusheng slowly said.
“Shen Tianlong, that old fool’s car route is completely within the plan.
I’ve confirmed that they’ve already given chase, and today, come what may, he won’t return safely to Longjia Building,” Ruan Guotao declared emphatically.
Wang Chenghu’s face was filled with a look of triumph; they had set a trap since they invited Shen Tianlong to dine.
Now, everything was under control, just waiting for half an hour before they brought Shen Tianlong’s head, ultimately ending this decades-long unresolved struggle.
To ensure nothing went wrong this time, the three directors reviewed the plan repeatedly, striving to overlook no detail, especially in dealing with Ye Qiu, where they had invested heavily.
Wang Chenghu and Ruan Guotao knew how extraordinary Ye Qiu was.
They suggested that most of the assassins hired should surround and attack Ye Qiu, leaving a few to capture Shen Mengchen as a backup plan.
If their attempt to kill Ye Qiu failed, they could use Shen Mengchen’s safety to threaten Shen Tianlong.
It was an extremely meticulous plan.
Everything appeared so perfect that the three of them had been convinced of their victory the moment Shen Tianlong showed up for the meeting—they believed they had won, and the Longjia Group would be shattered the next day.
“Almost thirty international assassins, I refuse to believe that Ye Qiu could survive,” Wang Chenghu said bitterly, harboring resentment from the many defeats at Ye Qiu’s hands, but today he would finally get his revenge.
He was eager for the assassins to beat Ye Qiu to a pulp and then bring him before him like carrying a dog—that would truly be satisfying.
For this reason, he had specifically suggested not killing Ye Qiu but sparing his life and simply bringing him back.
“Cheng Hu, I always felt you shouldn’t have let the assassins spare that kid’s life.
Even the nightmares died at his hands; there’s something sinisterly tough about that kid,” Ruan Guotao voiced his concern.
He had felt the plan was questionable from the start, but Wang Chenghu had insisted on punishing Ye Qiu severely to recover his lost pride.
Unfortunately, it was too late to change the plan; they could only hope the international assassins would complete their mission successfully.
Ge Yusheng stood up and walked in front of an altar dedicated to Lord Guan, where he lit three sticks of incense, inserted them, and bowed three times before turning around and saying, “After tonight, Zhongshan will be under Rongda’s reign.”
“Rongda will rise.”
“Rongda will prevail!”
Ruan Guotao and Wang Chenghu echoed the sentiment, their gazes converging as if they were back in the days when Rongda Group was founded.
Now, having become a business behemoth, obliterating Longjia Group would solidify their status as business tycoons.
Drip, drip, drip, drip…
Suddenly, a ringing sound erupted, and Wang Chenghu showed a look of joy: “It seems our good news has arrived.”
Ge Yusheng smiled calmly, settled into his chair, and waved his fan, while Ruan Guotao cursed joyfully, “Pick it up quickly, I can’t wait to see Shen Tianlong’s defeated face.”
Wang Chenghu chuckled twice, held the phone to his ear, and heard an anxious voice from the other end, “Boss, it’s bad, really bad, they’re all dead, all dead!”
“What did you say?” Wang Chenghu’s smiling face froze; he abruptly stood up, his complexion drastically changed.
“What exactly happened?” Wang Chenghu roared uncontrollably, “Tell me clearly, who is dead!”
“Those…
those assassins we sent…” The person on the other end stammered, his voice trembling as if he had witnessed something horrifying.
“Impossible, how could they be dead.” Wang Chenghu refused to believe it, pressing for more details about what had happened.
The person on the other end swiftly recounted the events, and suddenly Wang Chenghu’s arm drooped, and his cellphone dropped to the ground with a clatter.
“Third brother, what happened, what happened?” Ruan Guotao hastily asked.
“Big brother, second brother, our plan has failed!”
“Ye Qiu killed all the assassins, and Shen Tianlong is back at his Longjia Group.”
As soon as Wang Chenghu said this, the always composed Ge Yusheng suddenly froze in his actions, his expression darkened.
“Impossible!” Ruan Guotao showed an incredulous expression.
Such a meticulous plan had failed, and again it was Ye Qiu …
was this guy unkillable, endowed with nine lives?
So many international assassins against him, yet he managed to kill them instead—damn it!
Neither Wang Chenghu nor Ruan Guotao could remain calm; they couldn’t accept that an end they thought was certain had taken such a turn.
“Guotao, Cheng Hu, both of you leave here quickly, no, leave China,” Ge Yusheng, the calmest among them, suddenly made a decision and spoke.
“Big brother, if we leave, what about you?”
“Someone must stay behind to handle this.
Don’t worry, even if Shen Tianlong survived this murder attempt, he can’t do anything to me,” Ge Yusheng said indifferently, sitting there, his facial expression obscured by shadows, unclear in hue.
“Hurry up!”
…
Shen Tianlong’s car did not head straight back to Longjia Building, nor did it go to the hospital; instead, it swiftly made its way to the Goddess Villa.
“Master, should we really not take Young Master Ye to the hospital?” Butler Liu was worried about Ye Qiu, who looked in terrible shape, deathly pale with blood all over, barely clinging to life.
“Ye Qiu had already said there’s no need for the hospital; I believe he will be alright,” Shen Tianlong said.
Seeing Ye Qiu so grievously wounded, he couldn’t help but want to rush him to the hospital immediately, as Ye Qiu was injured while saving him.
Even if the wound was not fatal, the lost blood could still cause death from excessive bleeding.
However, Ye Qiu had just regained consciousness and insisted not to go to the hospital, claiming that he would recover after some rest.
Coupled with Shen Tianlong’s constant worry for Shen Mengchen’s safety, he gritted his teeth and instructed Butler Liu to drive directly to the Goddess Villa.
Goddess Villa.
It was pitch black, and the entire villa area was plunged into darkness.
After Ye Zi killed the first assassin, just as she was about to finish off the second, her location was exposed.
“Not good!”
The gravel under Ye Zi’s feet fell, in the darkness like a bomb being ignited, so vivid.
Missing the chance, the assassin who narrowly escaped death had a look of terror as he stared at Ye Zi.
Hearing the noise, the other three assassins quickly gathered around.
Ye Zi’s slender eyebrows tightened slightly; instead of retreating, she advanced, attacking the assassin who had escaped death once more.
Ye Zi moved as swiftly as a civet, like a piece of paper being tossed in the air, making an arc with her body, elusive and unpredictable.
Under the astonished gaze of the assassin, a sharp blade mysteriously penetrated his chest.
“Ah…” The assassin barely cried out before his life was completely extinguished.
At that moment, the remaining three assassins arrived only to find the body of their dead companion.
Ye Zi’s expression remained unchanged.
After killing, she showed no emotional fluctuation, as if what she casually wiped away was not a life but a grass, a flower, utterly devoid of compassion.
“You all deserve to die!”
Ye Zi spoke coldly, the remaining three assassins feeling the chilling sensation emanating from her, which made them shudder.
At this moment, who appeared more like an assassin?
Compared to the expressions of the remaining three assassins, Ye Zi seemed even more terrifying.
Swish…
Ye Zi raised her hand of death once again, like a scythe, fiercely stabbing at the hearts of the three, intending to carve out their hearts and let the blood slowly flow in front of them, feeling the despair of death drawing near.
“Don’t be afraid of her, she’s just one woman.
Together, let’s kill her!”
One of the assassins suddenly shouted loudly.
The other two exchanged glances, and all three acted simultaneously, attacking Ye Zi from three different directions.
“Dare to come and kill Ye Qiu, none of you will live to go back,” Ye Zi’s killing intent was overwhelming.
She acted recklessly, and for Ye Qiu, she now fully unleashed her fangs, showing her cold side, like a blood-stained rose silently blooming in the darkness.
Swish, swish, swish…
Figures interwove, blades clashing countless times in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, blossoms of blood suddenly rose in the night, slowly blooming, exuding a seductive fragrance.
That was the scent of life!
After a brief confrontation.
Ye Zi stood in place, the blade in her hand dripping with fresh blood, beating against the ground.
The tied-up hair also drooped down a bit, covering half of Ye Zi’s face.
The moonlight was bright and white, casting a long shadow of Ye Zi’s figure, as if she were a human-shaped statue pinned to the ground, immovable, with only her eyes emitting a terrifying blood-red glow.
A smile slowly rose on this face, the incoming moonlight coating the cold smile with a silvery white hue, making it strikingly piercing and profoundly memorable in the darkness.