Chapter 590: Trust Me

Book:The Selfish CEO Published:2024-6-2

“Don’t ask anything now, I can’t explain it to you. Zige, get out immediately while there’s chaos!” Hua Siyan fearfully guarded her safety.
Did he do it? If it was him, this time, he must have come for Zi Ge!
The more he thought, the more Ke Hengjun felt alarmed. As soon as he turned around, he only saw that two more gun-wielding people had already fallen one after another behind him. Lan Yu Feng was still standing there, his shots were extremely fast and accurate. Surrounded by a cold and murderous aura, the viewer also felt shivering.
This man, just like a king in the darkness, overlooking everything.
On the other side, Yan Nan, who had sensed that something was wrong, had already led the men to storm in.
In the meeting hall, the smoke was thick. At the entrance of the meeting hall, Ke Hengjun and Zi Ge, however, were forced back by the muzzle of the gun bit by bit.
The rest of the people, has long been outside the door of a group of black-clothed people people collectively restrained, can not enter and retreat.
“Tang Yaoyang!” Lan Yu Feng had already put away his gun, and when he turned around, he completely changed his face.
Only to see Tang Yao Yang with a gun in one hand, one compared to the top of Zi Ge’s head, one landed on her still flat belly, and dozens of black-clothed men stood in unison behind him. One by one, the black holes of their guns were all pointed in Lan Yu Feng’s direction.
This is clearly a gangland bloodbath!
Zi Ge was held so tightly by Ke Hengjun that she even held her breath. The entire time, her eyes were fixed on Lan Yu Feng, even though, two gun muzzles were pointed right at herself.
Ke Hengjun gave her a shy look and smiled bitterly.
Tang Yaoyang looked at Lan Yu Feng’s gloomy face, and because of his hatred, those stunning eyes radiated streams of light, dangerously compelling.
“Mr. Lan, what a coincidence, I didn’t expect to meet you here.”
“Put down your gun!” Lan Yu Feng didn’t have the heart to bullshit with him, glaring at him with cold eyes, his hand holding the gun, vaguely trembling.
“What? Afraid I’ll kill your woman?” Tang Yao Yang laughed coldly, his eyes slowly falling to Ke Heng Jun on the side, “The crown prince of the Yamaguchi Organization. Ha, go back and thank your family’s old man for me, if he hadn’t come to stir up this mess, I’m afraid the drama wouldn’t have been so good.”
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the ground taking a row of fallen men.
Lan Yu Feng and Ke Heng Jun both changed their faces. Sure enough, it’s someone from Yamaguchi …
I hadn’t counted on the fact that he would be suddenly killed and have his attention sucked away.
“Tang Yao Yang, don’t force my hand!” Lan Yu Feng stoically gripped the handle of his gun.
“It was always you who forced me!” Tang Yao Yang suddenly bellowed, the veins on his forehead jumping. He coldly forced a step closer towards Zi Ge, but his sight was coldly directed at Lan Yu Feng, “For so many years, if you hadn’t been torturing Yi Yi, now, how could she have become like this?!”
“Tang Yao Yang, calm down!” Looking at the black hole of the gun, Ke Hengjun pulled down on Zige and tugged her behind him.
Zi Singer’s heart was sweating and her lips were trembling. She looked back at Lan Yu Feng and met his placating eyes, her heart barely settling for a few moments before her lips trembled and Ke Hengjun spoke, “Hengjun, you … you go out first … he’s coming at us! …”
“Don’t you say a word.” Ke Hengjun gripped her tighter. How could he leave her behind in this situation?
“She’s right. You!” Tang Yao Yang stared at Ke Heng Jun with cold eyes, “Get out!”
“There’s no way I’m leaving!” Ke Hengjun coldly stared at him.
Tang Yao Yang’s movements were so fast that it made people’s eyes blink. Reaching out, he ripped Zi Ge over, and with a hook of his long legs, a chair slid over, and he reached out and pressed his hand on Zi Ge’s shoulder, then he shackled her entire body into the chair.
The gun, in his hand, spun in a magnificent circle, and together, both muzzles were aimed at Ziggy’s temple.
“Tang Yao Yang!” Ke Hengjun only felt a heart almost leaping out of his throat.
Lan Yu Feng’s face grew more and more solemn.
“Go!” Tang Yaoyang glanced at Ke Hengjun, and then, coldly looked at the rows of gun muzzles behind Lan Yu Feng, “Get them all out of here! You stay, put down your guns!”
Lan Yu Feng stared at him fixedly.
Tang Yao Yang reminded slyly, “You still have three seconds to make a decision.”
Lan Yu Feng had only turned back to his face when Yan Nan had already categorically denied it, “No! Sir, never!”
“Get out!” Lan Yu Feng tossed the gun directly into Yan Nan’s hand.
And then, turning his face to Ke Hengjun, “You go too!”
“How can that be?!” Ke Hengjun’s eyes were crimson as he glared at Lan Yu Feng. It was as if he had said a ten evil words. At a time like this, for him to leave her behind, would he still be human?
“Not leaving? Do you want to see him kill her?” Lan Yu Feng grumpily picked up Ke Heng Jun’s collar with one hand, his eyes coldly forcing him, “Get out of here!”
His stormy voice echoed throughout the entire empty venue, making people listen to him with trepidation.
“Damn it, if you want to roll you roll! Can you guarantee Zige’s safety? If anything happens to her, I will kill you all to bury her!” Ke Hengjun’s expression was also cold and stern.
“If you stay here any longer, I’ll immediately have you buried with Tang Yaoyang!” Lan Yu Feng gritted his teeth, “Listen to me! As long as I have an ounce of breath left, I’ll guarantee her safety and never let anything happen to her!”
His firm eyes made Ke Hengjun s heart tremble. Suddenly felt that … this man, to Zi Ge seems to be not as heartless as everyone thought …
“Go!” Lan Yu Feng pushed him into Yan Nan’s hands while ordering in a cold voice, “Tie him up and get out!”
Ke Hengjun glanced worriedly at Zige, and Tang Yaoyang’s tightened hand made him hold even his breath. He turned back and looked at Lan Yu Feng, “Remember your promise!”
Hardening his mouth, he turned around, holding back so much that he couldn’t slap himself a few times.
It was a time … when he could do nothing for her but leave.
The sun?
Ha, what a ridiculous promise …
The image of the two men confronting each other just now made Zi Ge unable to stop her eyes from reddening. Heng Jun’s heart, she has always been more than clear, however, she does not understand him …
Touching his encouraging and reassuring look, Zige’s eyes, all of a sudden, turned red.
“What do you want?” Lan Yu Feng asked Tang Yao Yang, but his eyes were always fixed on Zi Ge. That look was clearly telling her not to be afraid.
Ziggy cried and shook her head, telling him …
She’s not afraid …
Really not afraid …
“All find me a chair and sit down, I’ll let you watch a good show.” Tang Yao Yang instructed his entourage behind him, his face wickedly stern, “A banquet that’s so lavishly decorated can’t be wasted for nothing.”
Zige’s heart trembled.
“What do you want?” She asked in a dark voice.
Without a word, Tang Yaoyang pushed back the chair she was sitting on, and she was sent steadily into the path of another attendant. The man immediately stood up and pulled out his gun.
Lan Yu Feng clenched his fists and looked at her coldly.
Tang Yao Yang smoothly pulled over a chair and leisurely sat down. His long arms stretched out comfortably as he arrogantly looked at him, “Originally, I only wanted to let you taste the pain of losing a child, but now I’ve changed my mind.”
His line of sight, swept down from Zige’s belly before falling back down to him, “Lan Yu Feng, it turns out, you’re not completely heartless. Xiao Yi and I, we were almost fooled by you!”
Under Lan Yu Feng’s deep eyes, dark colors churned, “Since you’ve changed your mind, then charge me!”
“Punch you? Hmm, seems like a good idea to me.” Tang Yao Yang nodded, pointing his finger at Zi Ge, “The woman you love is now just 10 meters away from you. Come on, walk over, if you can walk over, I’ll let you go.”
Although she didn’t know what Tang Yao Yang was playing at, Zi Ge was still listening with alarm.
She looked at Lan Yu Feng with red eyes, “Don’t come over … don’t listen to him!”
Once upon a time, it wasn’t as if all that resentment, all that anger towards him, wasn’t absent, but, in the face of death, it suddenly felt as if all that was so small as to be negligible.
Now …
All she wants is for him to be good …
“That’s what you said!” Lan Yu Feng looked at Tang Yaoyang. And then, tightening his fists, he took a step towards Zige.
“With a loud bang, a bullet was fired into Lan Yu Feng’s right calf.
He winced in pain, but the look he cast at Zige grew harder.
Zi Ge …
Trust Me …
After all, he’ll get her out of here unscathed …
Zige was so shocked that she even held her breath, and the air was covered with the fishy odor of blood that rushed straight into her nostrils.
In the next second, Lan Yu Feng endured the pain and took another step forward.
There was another loud bang, and once again a bullet was fired into his right leg by Tang Yao Yang, landing directly on his knee.
Unsteady in his stride, he swayed, grabbing haphazardly at the edge of a table before he could barely stand. Sticky blood wet his pants. He clenched his teeth, not even muffling a grunt in front of his woman.
“No!” Zige shrieked, struggling desperately to get up. Tearful eyes, blurred, gazed tightly at him.
“Don’t move!” The man pressing against her growled, gripping the gun in his hand tighter as it came up tighter.
“Don’t hurt her!” Lan Yu Feng bellowed, his crimson eyes sweeping towards the man. That biting cold aura made the other man startled and shaken alive. Zi Ge looked at him and shook her head pleadingly, “Don’t you come over again … leave me alone …”
“Don’t worry about me, it doesn’t hurt.” He looked at her, “Stay still and don’t move.”
What were these wounds, these pains, to those he had endured abroad in the past?
Zige’s tears couldn’t help but fall more. She shook her head haphazardly, but she couldn’t stop him, nor could she stop Tang Yaoyang.
He took one more step, and Tang Yao Yang did not soften his hand at all, hitting another one.
“Tang Yao Yang, stop it!” Zige cried out, her voice trembling.
As if she could feel daddy and mommy’s pain at the moment, Zi Ge only felt the pain in her belly, but, at the moment, she couldn’t care about anything anymore, her heart was all over Lan Yu Feng.
“Don’t be so cruel … Sister wouldn’t want you to be so cruel …”
“Sister?” Tang Yao Yang laughed coldly, chilling his eyes, staring at Zi Ge, his emotions a bit hysterical, “You were all born together, why is Yi Yi tortured like this by a genetic disease, but you’re not doing anything? Why is she the one who suffers all the pain?”
From the beginning of her marriage to Lan Yufeng, to the miscarriage of her child, to anorexia, to insanity, to being sent to a mental hospital …
He thought that by returning to him, her suffering would end from then on. However, the heavens played such a joke on him. How could he not be annoyed? How could he not hate?
The great unwillingness and the pain that had nowhere to vent stimulated his weak nerves one by one. His gun muzzle, changing direction, bitterly aimed at Zige.
“Tang Yaoyang! How dare you!” Lan Yu Feng, who had always been rational and self-contained, also lost his composure when he saw this situation.
“Stop!” Seeing him about to pounce, Tang Yaoyang directly shot over. The icy cold bullet penetrated his left leg. The tremendous impulse made his body stagger.
“Move one more step and the next bullet will hit your daughter directly!” The cold threat made Lan Yu Feng only submit. He could take a risk, but he couldn’t take a risk with her and the child.