The Romantic Soldier King

At this moment, Ye Cheng still did not know their true identities, but looking at them wanting to eat more than half of the East Sea's financial forces in one go, it seemed like they were international transnational bandits without a doubt. Because their actions, did not seem like they were terrorists.    

    

The situation was disadvantageous to Ye Cheng, as it was obvious that the other party had the upper hand. This was an elaborate conspiracy, the most important thing was that the communication magnetic field had been cut off, even if he wanted to notify the National Security Agency or the forces of the underground world, it would be difficult.    

    

Also, the time bomb had been embedded within the underwear of the females present. Although Ye Cheng had already secretly destroyed a portion of it with his own power, the remaining part of it still contained the terrifying power that could trap the entire top floor into ruin.    

    

Ye Cheng was proud of his unparalleled speed in teleporting, but no matter how fast he was, it was impossible for something like it to not go wrong. And this mistake would cause thousands of people to lose their lives in just a few minutes. In any case, the safety of the hostages was the most important thing.    

    

Of course, the most important out of the hostages was naturally Qiao Rubing. Even if the matter had reached the end, Ye Cheng had to ensure the safety of Qiao Rubing and her son!    

    

"Condition?" Seeing that your skills are not bad, but unfortunately, I do not have much interest in a bartender, nor do I have any conditions. "How about this, if you shoot me and then don't die, I'll try to negotiate a deal with you." Wilson saw that Ye Cheng would not dare to do so.    

    

However, Ye Cheng's speed was too fast, Wilson thought that Ye Cheng had pounced on Captain Ye and avoided the bullet.    

    

It's that simple? It seemed that not revealing his true colors was right, because only by making the enemy look down on him, Ye Cheng would be able to find an opportunity to reverse the situation. Therefore, Ye Cheng pretended to be very surprised and pretended to open his eyes wide in disbelief.    

    

"Oh no!" Someone amongst the crouching crowd exclaimed out for Ye Cheng. Although they were considered the top aristocrats in this society, they were no different from ordinary people. Their understanding of this condition was like a dead end.    

    

And this person who was about to die had clearly stepped forward to save them. Although the hot-blooded among them clenched their fists, they didn't dare to rashly step forward because they were concerned for their lives.    

    

"How is it, little bartender? Are you scared now?" Wilson's favorite thing in life was to watch his enemies beg for mercy in front of him, then get tired of playing with him and kill him.    

    

Just now, Ye Cheng had mercilessly defeated him in front of everyone and it had already violated Wilson's dignity. Thus, regardless of whether Ye Cheng agreed to it or not, the only thing left for him was death!    

    

"Must it be like this?" In order to match the fear that he had painstakingly put on his face, Ye Cheng had even placed his hand in front of his mouth, causing his legs to shake a few times.    

    

Ye Cheng could hide from others, but not from Qiao Rubing. If he was afraid of even this request, then he wouldn't be the Ye Cheng that he knew. Therefore, Qiao Rubing revealed an extremely disdainful expression towards Ye Cheng who was acting out his own show.    

    

"Afraid? Haha, it's too late to tell you! " Wilson held out his hand and made a gesture. A man not far away untied an AK-47 and threw it to Wilson. Wilson blew at the gun with satisfaction and then aimed at Ye Cheng.    

    

"Must it be like this?" Ye Cheng's legs trembled even more, as if he was about to faint from fright at any moment. The crowd laughed at the comical scene.    

    

Damn Ye Cheng, why are you acting like a bear? Qiao Rubing was a little speechless. If not for the fact that there was a little life in his body, Qiao Rubing, who loved and hated him, would have acted on Ye Cheng's behalf a long time ago.    

    

"Yes. "Now, you have ten seconds to run. If I can't hit you within those ten seconds, then I will lose." Wilson set up the AK-47, and aimed at Ye Cheng's heart through the scope.    

    

"Then what are the conditions for losing?" Ye Cheng shook his body until it was like a sieve.    

    

"If I lose, we can talk about it! "Now, I will begin the countdown. One!" After Wilson finished speaking, Ye Cheng pretended to move his legs out of fear and walked slowly.    

    

Everyone present was sweating for Ye Cheng, everyone was cheering for the little bartender, hoping that he would be able to escape the kiss of death, no matter how slim this hope was.    

    

"Two ?" "Ten!" Wilson was shameless, but there was nothing they could do to him. A metal bullet whistled through the air, rapidly flying towards Ye Cheng who had just turned around and was about to run away.    

    

If it hit, it would pierce through the heart. Wilson was confident in his marksmanship. In less than a second, the first dead man would be here.    

    

It was indeed a dead person, but it was not Ye Cheng who was slowly running away, but a black armored person who was standing not far from Ye Cheng. The bullet entered his heart and he fell to the ground, dead, blood staining his leather jacket.    

    

How was this possible? It was obvious that the bullet was following the trajectory of the bullet as it flew towards Ye Cheng's heart, but how was it possible for it to deviate from its trajectory in the blink of an eye? This was too 'Assassin's Alliance'!    

    

People slowly lowered their hands and tried to open their eyes to accept the fact that the little hero had died trying to save them. Unexpectedly, the little bartender was fine, but she was still alive! Some of the sentient people cried out in their hearts that the heavens had blessed them and left them in tears.    

    

He raised his spear! All of a sudden, more than ten of the soldiers raised their weapons and aimed them at Ye Cheng, who pretended that he did not know what was happening and raised both of his hands.    

    

How could Ye Cheng not know? In fact, it was simple. No matter how fast the bullet was, it wasn't faster than Ye Cheng's hand. When the bullet howled as it was about to enter his body, Ye Cheng flicked his finger lightly and changed the trajectory of the bullet.    

    

He had finally taken care of one. Although the quantity was a bit small, it was still a good start!    

    

"Is this true? Ha ha, it's really God, oh no, God bless! Long live God! " Ye Cheng said to the furious Wilson while smiling, at the same time he also pretended to be excited and happy that he had survived a calamity.    

    

Wilson was angry. The consequences seemed serious!    

    

"Who the hell are you?" Even a blind person could tell that Wilson had been played ruthlessly by this unknown little bartender. He angrily pushed his AK-47 to Ye Cheng's head.    

    

Was the information wrong? Other than Ye Cheng, there were experts in the higher levels?    

    

"I am just a little bartender that can be shouted at however he pleases. "However ?" Ye Cheng's voice paused.    

    

"But what?" Wilson's eyes were about to spew fire. One of his men had been killed by me.    

    

"What I hate the most is people pointing guns at my head!" Ye Cheng's attacks were astonishingly fast, and before he could even blink his eyes, the situation had already turned around.    

    

Wilson's neck was grabbed by Ye Cheng's hands, and the dozens of guns at the scene were aimed at Ye Cheng at the same time!    

    

A war was on the verge of breaking out!    

    

"Who the hell are you?" Wilson was unable to move, because his neck was tightly grabbed by Ye Cheng behind him, his voice had become weak.    

    

"You don't have to worry about that. From now on, I will attack dozens of times. You will disarm all of your men and release all hostages unconditionally. "Don't worry, I have more integrity than you. I will slowly count them." Their lives were the most important, even the brutal kidnappers were no exception.    

    

However, Ye Cheng had underestimated Wilson, they were not ordinary kidnappers.    

    

With a raise of Wilson's hand, those people who were originally bartender all held the remote control in their hands, waiting for Wilson's final command.    

    

A fugitive! Ye Cheng obviously knew what Wilson was trying to do.    

    

"If you have the guts, then kill me. Then, kill them. As long as your speed is fast enough, you clearly don't have the confidence." Then Wilson turned his head, and his confident eyes swept over the squatting men.    

    

"You don't know yet, do you, my dear ladies? Your beautiful bras and sexy lace underpants have already been embedded with the bomb that I had meticulously prepared. "Don't move, just move, peng!" Wilson laughed!    

    

Although the situation was extremely dangerous from the start till now, the danger seemed to be quite a distance away from him. Now that Wilson's words were out, everyone felt that they were in danger. Even men felt that it was not safe to be down there, and women felt that it was even more dangerous to not move!    

    

"No wonder I kept feeling that it was so weird down there tonight. I didn't expect ?" "Ahhh!" The woman spoke in a low voice. She did not want to be dragged from the ground by the hair of an armed soldier. The woman turned pale with fright as she cried out in alarm.    

    

"Didn't you hear me? You are not allowed to speak! " A slap, causing a red five-finger mark to appear on the woman's cheek.    

    

"Don't scare me, the water was my masterpiece just now. Those time bombs are useless right now." Ye Cheng was not sure, but Wilson's words verified his doubts.    

    

"This is a specially made bomb, how can a small drop of water break it?" "I advise you to kill me quickly. I'm not afraid. If we're going to die together, I'll be the happiest." Wilson laughed. That's crazy!    

    

What should he do? It was tricky to threaten a man who was not afraid of death. What was it that Wilson was most afraid of? The thing he was most afraid of, Ye Cheng thought again and again. His eyes landed on the bloodstain that had fallen to the ground not far away from him.    

    

"Hahaha." Ye Cheng also laughed.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Wilson wished he could understand.    

    

"Do you think you're the only one? Do you think you're the only one who knows how to make a time bomb? Absolutely wrong! Since I am the bartender, I have already roughly known your intentions in advance. Thus, I placed my bomb on your brother beforehand. "    

    

Of course it was all nonsense, but Ye Cheng knew that Wilson cared about his brothers the most. From the way he had pointed his gun at Ye Cheng's head just now, he could tell that he was close.    

    

"What?" "I don't believe it."    

    

"You better believe that you won't risk your brother's life." Ye Cheng looked around at these armed men, they valued his life even more than their masters, and each of them started to touch the ground to check their own bodies.    

    

What he wanted was this rare opportunity.    

    

What came at the same time as Wilson's "Don't be distracted" was Ye Cheng's "Like ice, disarm them". Ye Cheng knew that Qiao Rubing's abilities were still more than enough to deal with a group of heartless men.    

    

In an instant, Qiao RuBing's body was as light as a swallow. She moved like a rabbit and unloaded the guns of the fifty to sixty militants present, kicking them aside. The time was a few seconds later than Qiao RuBing had expected because of the long skirt she wore tonight.    

    

Clapping his hands, Qiao Rubing gave Ye Cheng a cool nod.    

    

Everyone present was stunned by Qiao Rubing's valiant look. So the CEO of the Winning Group was actually such a concealed martial arts expert!