Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2090: Are You Good at Fighting?

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Previously on Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment...
Chen Shimei arrived with bodyguards, surprised to find Ye Feng unharmed. Ye Feng confronted Chen Shimei, who ordered his guards to attack. The hesitant bodyguards were dissuaded by Ye Feng's warning about surveillance footage. Chen Shimei, furious, called for more security, but only an elderly guard appeared. This guard revealed Chen Shimei had previously fired most of his staff for enforcing rules. Chen Shimei attempted to attack the guard, but Ye Feng intervened and blocked the kick. Enraged, Chen Shimei produced a gun and threatened Ye Feng.
Chen Shimei's swift actions caused the receptionist's face to drain of color, and she inexplicably wet herself. Upon hearing the receptionist's words, Chen Shimei flashed a disturbingly twisted grin. He then swiftly raised his firearm and discharged three rounds toward the ceiling. The deafening reports echoed, and the bullets could be seen streaking through the air as they embedded themselves in the lobby's ceiling, showering the area with paint chips and debris! "A real firearm! Young Master Chen actually possesses a genuine gun with live ammunition!" As the receptionist trembled uncontrollably, the other individuals in the lobby, including Chen Shimei's own bodyguards, were left utterly stunned! "This is no laughing matter. If this incident becomes public knowledge, his father, Chen Dehan, won't be able to shield him!" "Guangzhou is not a jurisdiction that tolerates such behavior!" "Once this affair is exposed, it will undoubtedly explode into major headlines! The authorities in Guangzhou will undoubtedly take severe action!" Observing Chen Shimei re-aiming his weapon at Ye Feng, Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting immediately interposed themselves between the two, issuing a stern warning to Chen Shimei: "Chen Shimei, what do you think you're doing!? Have you lost your mind? This is Guangzhou, not some lawless territory. Lower your weapon!" "Before things escalate beyond repair, there remains a path to rectification. Cease this madness, surrender yourself to the Guangzhou Public Security Bureau! Otherwise, should the situation spiral out of control, your father will be powerless to intervene, do you understand?" Even one of the bodyguards urgently whispered a plea, "Young Master Chen, it would be prudent to put that away immediately and contact President Chen. If a solution isn't found today, you'll certainly face imprisonment…" "Silence!" Nonetheless, Chen Shimei was completely consumed by his rage. The bodyguard's attempt at counsel was met with a furious glare from his bloodshot eyes. When the bodyguard fell silent, Chen Shimei's gaze fixed back on Ye Feng. Shifting the firearm away from Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting, he once more aimed it at Ye Feng. "You, if you don't wish to perish, get on your knees and bark like a dog!" Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting's expressions shifted drastically upon hearing this, and they prepared to intervene. However, Ye Feng preempted their words, interjecting, "There's no point in wasting breath on him." He advanced a step, placing himself in front of the two, shielding them. "If this imbecile knew how to heed counsel, he wouldn't find himself in this predicament today!" "You dare to insult me further?!" Chen Shimei exclaimed, clearly unable to comprehend the audacity. "Do you truly believe the weapon in my hand is merely for show?" "I shall count to three. Kneel and bark like a dog, or rest assured, my next shot will shatter your legs!" He lowered the firearm, its barrel now directed towards Ye Feng's thigh. The bodyguard, visibly concerned about the situation spiraling uncontrollably, swiftly retrieved his phone to contact Chen Dehan. But at that precise moment, a sharp whistling sound sliced through the air. "Whoosh!" Before anyone could even register what Ye Feng had launched from his hand, Chen Shimei let out a piercing cry of agony. The gun was wrenched from his grasp, and clutching his wrist, he leaped about in a contorted display of pain. Instantly, a substantial amount of blood began to pour onto the floor from his mangled wrist. Ye Feng strode forward, kicking the discarded pistol away. He then pivoted, delivering a swift roundhouse kick that sent Chen Shimei sprawling. "What the hell!?" "Was that a pen that impaled Young Master Chen's wrist?" "Seriously? Even a martial arts flick wouldn't be this over-the-top, right?" Just then, Chen Shimei landed with a heavy thud. Releasing his grip on his bleeding wrist, he revealed that an ordinary pen, the kind used by the front desk staff for registrations, had completely pierced through it! Chen Xuan and Zhang Youting were equally astounded. They had never anticipated that Ye Feng, possessing such remarkable skills, could be so devastatingly effective. It wasn't until Ye Feng approached, quickly restraining Chen Shimei's hands and feet, and then stood to give instructions, saying, "Call the police," that the other two snapped back to reality. Exchanging a look, Zhang Youting promptly retrieved her phone, ready to dial. "Wait!" But at that critical juncture, an urgent male voice boomed from the deeper recesses of the hall!