Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1107: 1082: Can't Sleep Without Beating You Up
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Upon spotting Ye Chen, the expressions of Prince Calis and Rock shifted subtly.
Under no circumstances did they anticipate that Ye Chen possessed such boldness.
He had actually approached them proactively.
Even more shocking, Ye Chen arrived by himself.
This was utterly audacious.
Calis eyed Ye Chen with a sneer, “Ye Chen, you've got guts daring to seek me out.”
Ye Chen smirked in response, “Indeed, I like settling scores the same day. If not, I can't rest easy.”
“Aren't you scared of getting killed by showing up alone?”
“Sure, I'm afraid. But you lack the ability to end me.”
Ye Chen fixed a icy stare on Calis.
Calis had dared to target both him and Lin Wanrou, crossing his absolute bottom line.
Thus, revenge was mandatory today.
“How did you track me down here?”
A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face upon hearing that.
“No matter where someone hides—even at the world's edges—I can find them if I wish.”
Calis shot Ye Chen a fierce glare before erupting into laughter.
“You're spot on, brat. You're tough in a fight, but this is my turf.”
Ye Chen shot back, “Really? Does location matter? Taking you down doesn't depend on whose ground this is.”
Calis burst into arrogant guffaws after Ye Chen's retort.
“Hear that, everyone? This punk aims to take me out.”
Rock added from nearby, “Brat, you aware this bar belongs to Calis? One phone call, and every bodyguard here swarms in. No matter your fighting prowess, how many can you handle?”
Ye Chen laughed lightly: “Is that right? Still, I feel like thrashing you.”
Calis snorted disdainfully, “You think you can beat me? Prove you've got the chops.”
With those words, Calis barked into his phone, “Get every security guard in the bar here now.”
Rumble.
Right after Calis ended the call, disorderly footsteps echoed from outside.
Moments later, more than twenty black-clad men burst into the private room.
A chilling smirk tugged at Calis' lips.
He refused to believe Ye Chen could manage that many foes solo.
Calis smashed his wine glass onto the floor and jabbed a finger at Ye Chen, roaring, “Snap his legs!”
Obeying Calis’s command, the bodyguards lunged at Ye Chen with vicious fury.
The lead pair consisted of one with nunchucks and another gripping a knife, charging ahead.
One stood tall, the other short.
The knife-wielder towered high, while the nunchucks user was squat.
One went for Ye Chen’s upper frame, the other lashed nunchucks at his lower limbs.
At a glance, Ye Chen recognized their martial arts expertise.
Their synergy was perfect.
High strikes paired with low assaults left foes unable to guard both.
Through such seamless teamwork, countless opponents had fallen before.
Regrettably, they met Ye Chen this time.
The tall attacker stabbed his knife toward Ye Chen’s chest.
Ye Chen advanced instead of dodging, seizing the blade with his hand.
Witnessing this, shock rippled through the onlookers.
Was this fool truly grabbing the knife with bare hands?
All deemed Ye Chen mad.
The tall thug's face twisted in savagery.
His blade was honed to lethal sharpness.
A single hair would sever cleanly upon contact.
Ye Chen's choice spelled doom.
Yet, when the knife neared within a foot, it halted abruptly.
Ye Chen's palm clamped the blade firmly.
This!
The sight left everyone stunned speechless.
Ye Chen had genuinely seized the knife.
Meanwhile, the short assailant closed in, whirling his nunchucks at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen yanked the tall man's arm downward sharply.
In the same instant, his leg snapped out to meet the nunchucks.
Thud!
Crack!
The tall man's blade drove down, impaling the short man's side.
Simultaneously, the short man's nunchucks smashed into the tall man's legs.
In a flash, one leg shattered, the other's ribs punctured.
Ye Chen stood untouched.
A single maneuver crippled the elite duo of bodyguards, sending them crumpling.
The remaining guards surged forward too.
Ye Chen scoffed coldly, snatching the short man's nunchucks and unleashing a furious spin.
Crack, crack.
Each sweep of Ye Chen’s nunchucks sent a guard flying with shattered bones.
Within moments, the two dozen men lay defeated by Ye Chen.
Calis and Rock stared in utter disbelief.
Was this man even mortal?
Against twenty foes, he dominated like a predator in a flock.
Calis had handpicked these bodyguards, many ex-special forces.
Yet Ye Chen proved overwhelmingly superior.
The nunchucks became a devastating whirlwind in his grasp.
Though aware of Ye Chen's strength, Calis never fathomed such dominance.
This wasn't human—this was a monster.
Calis's visage darkened progressively.
True fear gripped him now, along with deep regret for crossing Ye Chen.
Had he known Ye Chen's might was so terrifying, provocation would never have occurred.
With Ye Chen invading and his guards wailing defeated on the ground.
Calis realized that once the last guard fell, his reckoning approached.
Clever as he was, Calis refused to linger.
While Ye Chen battled the final guards, Calis crept stealthily toward the exit.
Noticing Calis's escape attempt, Rock trailed behind.
They neared the door.
Bam!
A flying bodyguard slammed into Rock squarely.
Rock reeled, head spinning.
Calis faltered momentarily.
Ye Chen had hurled one—who knew what followed?
By then, the room's brawl concluded.
Only Ye Chen, Rock, Calis, and the glasses-wearing man lingered inside.
Ye Chen had demolished every bodyguard; the two women had long fled.
All remaining were horrified.
To them, Ye Chen embodied the reaper.
Calis's countenance turned ashen.
He viewed Easterners as beneath him.
Getting thrashed by Ye Chen in his own establishment? Unbearable.
Worse, word spreading would demolish his prestige.
Calis glowered at Ye Chen, “Brat, lay a hand on me and you'll regret it forever.”
“Oh? We'll see.”
Ye Chen acted swiftly.
His fist rocketed toward Calis’s eye.
The blow stunned Calis senseless.
He collapsed with a heavy thud.
After felling Calis, Ye Chen pivoted to Rock.
Rock trembled violently, princely poise vanished.
Ye Chen regarded him icily, “Think you'll harass Wanrou again?”
Rock shook his head frantically, “Never again, please let me go.”
“Scram, and stay out of my sight—or I'll pummel you on sight.”
Rock beamed with relief and bolted away.
Ye Chen addressed the glasses man, “You? Following them or leaving on your own?”
The glasses man replied shrewdly, “I'll leave myself.”
As Rock and the gold-rimmed glasses man departed, Calis gaped in shock.
Those disloyal curs abandoned him without a second thought.