My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 1165: Slaughter Them All

The Fourth Elder lamented the reckless deaths of several leaders from the Ghost Squad. He wished to intervene but found himself powerless, knowing he couldn’t persuade Ye Fan, and could only let the situation unfold.After hearing the Fourth Elder’s words, the Third Elder also sensitively realized that Ye Fan was not someone to provoke. Once provoked, the price to pay was unbearably high for him.

Seeing the five dead leaders, his heart wrenched. These were the leaders of the Ghost Squad. Before even engaging the enemy, five leaders were lost at Ye Fan’s hands. It was too bizarre.

"It shouldn’t be like this, shouldn’t be. How can he be so brutal? Does he even reason?" The Third Elder was deeply aggrieved.

"Reason? You’re reasoning with the Terminator, are you sure you’re not kidding me?" the Fourth Elder retorted unkindly. "Why didn’t you reason just now? You were focused on making things difficult for the Terminator, and now you want to reason? Isn’t that unrealistic?"

"Alas, I miscalculated." The Third Elder sighed, full of worry, saying, "Can you persuade Mr. Ye?"

"I can’t and don’t dare to. If you provoke Mr. Ye, you must endure his wrath. If this wrath isn’t vented, I don’t know what will happen," the Fourth Elder said worriedly.

"What should I do to not make things difficult for me?" The Third Elder considered his safety.

"Submit, don’t go against Mr. Ye. Just yield and soften up," the Fourth Elder advised.

"Thank you for the advice!" The Third Elder etched the Fourth Elder’s words into his heart.

"Now there are only three of you left. Are you going to come at me one by one, or all three together?" Ye Fan locked his killing intent onto the remaining three leaders of the Ghost Squad.

He had his reasons for doing this. First, it was to deal with the Ghost Squad, and in the process, weaken its strength. Secondly, he was confident that Sky Net wouldn’t respond negatively, pretending not to know. It’s a joke; forcing him to do things was unprecedented. When cooperating with Sky Net’s actions, he helped them achieve great success faithfully. However, if he accepted things blindly, Sky Net would see him as someone they could easily bully.

The Terminator, how could he possibly be seen as someone easily bullied?

Therefore, expressing anger appropriately and venting dissatisfaction by taking it out on those from Sky Net who provoked him, should be easily understood by Sky Net. If he really did nothing and obediently followed everything Sky Net dictated while enduring difficulties, it was impossible.

"Mr. Ye, we respectfully call you Mr. Ye."

"You’re also the renowned Terminator of the Underworld. We didn’t recognize gold inlaid with jade. Please don’t mind."

"We admit defeat; we don’t dare to spar anymore. With our meager skills, how could we dare to spar with Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye truly is the Terminator, famous worldwide. No wonder you created all those legends and myths. Your strength has reached such terrifying heights. Whether it’s force or speed, they’re astoundingly fast."

"We’re not as skilled, we concede, admire, and are convinced. From now on, we dare not show off in front of you again."

"Please, Mr. Ye, give us a chance to admit our mistakes and don’t pursue our wrongdoings."

"We also believe that Mr. Ye, as righteous as no other, won’t really haggle over every little thing with us."

The remaining three leaders of the Ghost Squad spoke tremulously, saying everything they could possibly say.

The three, no longer as arrogant and rude as at the beginning, were now deflated, afraid that Ye Fan would harbor a grudge against them, almost scared to death.

After witnessing the tragic deaths of five companions, they truly feared and couldn’t stay firm anymore.

Boasting in front of the Terminator was akin to courting death.

They didn’t want to die, so they could only plead desperately.

"Haha, weren’t you quite arrogant just now? Now you’re giving in, and you think I can let you off? If you’re not looking for a spar with me, it’s fine, but I can look for a spar with you." Ye Fan said with a cruel smile.

"Mr. Ye, we’re not qualified for you to spar with us..." Before the three could finish their sentence, Ye Fan lunged at them, fists and feet flying, killing intent fierce.

"If I don’t kill you, do you really think I’m a push-over? You were so unrestrained when provoking me, now that you’re afraid, can you truly escape unscathed?" Ye Fan sneered.

Ye Fan charged at the three, who dodged and evaded, but against Ye Fan’s killing maneuvers, no matter how they avoided, they couldn’t genuinely escape, and the cost of dodging was sudden death, so they simply started defending.

"Third Elder, please save us, quickly plead with Mr. Ye to show mercy."

"Fourth Elder, you have a good relationship with Mr. Ye, help us plead."

"We will never dare to provoke Mr. Ye again, just give us a chance to correct our mistakes."

The three leaders of the Ghost Squad pleaded, pinning their hopes for survival on the two elders.

The Third Elder couldn’t help but look at the Fourth Elder, but recalling the Fourth Elder’s words, he could only remain silent.

The Fourth Elder remained unmoved, coldly stating, "You must pay the appropriate price for your actions. I’ve seen it through. You held yourselves in such high regard and regarded no one else, now that you’re afraid, it’s too late. Offending someone you shouldn’t have leads only to a dead end."

After a fierce fight, the three leaders of the Ghost Squad perished.

All eight leaders met their deaths without exception.

Each of the eight was an extremely formidable expert, yet they were slain by Ye Fan just like that.

The Ghost Squad had just arrived and due to the arrogance of the eight leaders and the deliberate indulgence of the Third Elder, their lives were lost.

"Mr. Ye, they shouldn’t have provoked you. You’ve used actual actions to make them understand the cost of provoking you. I’ve learned my lesson too. I hope Mr. Ye can focus on the bigger picture and not give me a hard time." The Third Elder bemoaned.

"Am I giving you a hard time?" Ye Fan looked coldly.

"No, absolutely not." The Third Elder shook his head vigorously.

"Since you said giving you a hard time, should I make it hard for you then? Guess, do I dare to kill you?" Ye Fan asked with interest.

"I believe Mr. Ye wouldn’t make things difficult for me. Mr. Ye is invincible in the world, how would he dare not to kill me. It’s just that, I, such a small character, really am not worth Mr. Ye’s effort to kill, I hope for Mr. Ye’s forgiveness." The Third Elder sincerely said.

"Mr. Ye, we have important matters needing the Third Elder’s involvement. Mr. Ye, please don’t hold the Third Elder accountable," the Fourth Elder interceded.

"When you need me for operations, come find me. When there’s nothing, stop bothering me," Ye Fan said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you Mr. Ye for sparing me," the Third Elder quickly said.

The Fourth Elder supported the nearly debilitated Third Elder and left.