บท 1967: Confrontation

"Yes, Boss." The two bodyguards nodded. Their job was to do whatever their boss told them to do.

It didn't take long for Ye Jian and the rest to go from the first floor to the second floor. Sun Yaozu had just finished giving his orders when he heard footsteps. His single eye was gloomy-looking as he let out a cold snort. He stood in front of the four bodyguards and waited for Ye Jian to come in.

When he saw Ye Jian being dragged in by his men, he laughed heartily. After laughing, he said ruthlessly, "Remove the bag over her head."

There was a light in the basement. Under the snow-white light, Ye Jian, who had been in the dark for more than an hour, couldn't get used to the light. Sun Yaozu stared at her and mocked her proudly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Military academy cadet? Just look at you now. Hahaha. Are military cadets as cowardly as you?"