This bodyguard is too invincible

"Slap...!!" Ye Gucheng was sent flying by the blow, his body reversing several meters through the air before he violently crashed into the wall.

"Puh!" A gush of blood spewed from his mouth, that slap nearly costing him half his life!

His gun was also knocked away.

"I am the heir to Ye Corporation... you dare commit violence within my company... you'll be sentenced to death...! My uncle is the head of the Western District patrol office! You're dead!!" Ye Gucheng, his mouth full of blood, ferociously pulled out his cell phone to call his uncle.

But just as Ye Gucheng took out his cell phone, Satan's trident stabbed directly, "Boom!"

The trident pierced through Ye Gucheng's cell phone, instantly shattering it.

"You...! You commit murder and dare to stop me from calling the police?! If I go missing, my uncle will surely mobilize the police to search the entire city!! Try touching me and see?!" Ye Gucheng threatened in terror!

This is Shanghai, a top-tier metropolis! The law and order here are extremely severe! And yet, this group of masked assassins dared to kill in broad daylight! That's a grave crime! Ye Wutian was confident enough to have them all charged with murder!

"Police search?" Satan stepped forward in an instant, scoffing beneath the skull mask as he raised his hand for another slap, "Slap!"

Ye Gucheng was flung away once again, with a mouthful of blood and broken teeth spraying out.

"Ugh... who the hell are you?!! Do you dare to defy the patrol office's laws?! Murder is illegal!" Ye Gucheng said, trembling, frightened, and furious.

"The patrol office? What's that supposed to be?" Satan's voice was cold and mocking as he raised his hand for another slap!

As one of the Dark World's four fallen angels, he'd even bombed aircraft carriers from M country. Would he care about a mere patrol office in Yanxia?

"Slap...!" Ye Gucheng's face received another violent slap! His whole face swelled up, looking pitifully like a pig's head!

Ye Gucheng tried to get up, but Satan didn't give him the chance, slapping down another blow.

In the silent office, a series of slapping noises echoed, accompanied by Ye Gucheng's wails of agony.

The 50th floor of Ye Corporation's headquarters was now entirely under the control of Satan's Netherworld Army. The entire floor was locked down, with all exits sealed, and the Ye Corporation's bodyguards downstairs couldn't break through.

Ye Gucheng curled up in a corner of the office, his entire face swollen like a pig's head. He had been struck by dozens of slaps and had collapsed into utter despair. Finally, he pleaded in terror, "No, please don't hit me anymore... I beg you... I was wrong..."

Satan's gaze was cold and indifferent as he got up and looked at Lin Shuang.

"Your Highness, Prince of the Netherworld, how shall we deal with this ant?"

Ye Gucheng knelt on the ground, knocking his head repeatedly as he begged, "Brother Lin Shuang... I was wrong! It was all a misunderstanding! Please give me another chance! I'm willing to compensate for the loss! How much money do you want?! Would five million work? Please treat me as a fart and let me go!"

Ye Gucheng could never have dreamed that this seemingly insignificant security guard... had such a terrifying background? With a mere wave of his hand, he could call upon a group of fearsome assassins?

At that moment, Ye Gucheng was utterly terrified, kneeling and begging for mercy!

However, Lin Shuang's eyes coldly fixed on him, "You shouldn't have touched Su Wanqiao, let alone Granny Xu."

From the moment Ye Gucheng harmed Granny Xu and Su Wanqiao, his fate was sealed.

"Dispose of him," Lin Shuang said indifferently with a flick of his hand.

"No! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!" Ye Gucheng cried out in terror.

But Satan gave him no chance, "Crack!" With a vicious stomp, he broke Ye Gucheng's left leg!

Then came Ye Gucheng's right leg!

"Ahh...!!" The office was filled with Ye Gucheng's screams of agony!

"Ring ring!" Just then, Ye Gucheng's office phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Lin Shuang curiously stepped forward to answer the call.

"What have you done to my son?!!"

On the other end of the line, an old and enraged voice came through. This call was from Ye Gucheng's father, the chairman of Ye Corporation, Ye Haiyuan.

Just minutes ago, Ye Haiyuan received a report from his subordinates that the 50th floor of the company was suddenly completely sealed off, with dozens of armed helicopters stationed on the rooftop.

Ye Haiyuan tried urgently calling his son but couldn't get through at all.

Worried about his son's safety, Ye Haiyuan could only call his son's office phone.

"Your son? Ye Gucheng? He made some mistakes, and I'm just punishing him on behalf of you, his parent," Lin Shuang held the phone and replied indifferently.

"I don't care who you are!! Let my son go at once!! If so much as a hair on my son is harmed, I'll make you regret ever coming into this world!!" Ye Haiyuan threatened furiously from the other end of the line.