The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard
Chapter 219 - 0219 Ouyang Yunbao

Chapter 219: Chapter 0219 Ouyang Yunbao

"So, I have a list here, and when I call your name, please come forward. I’m not a patient person, and if anyone doesn’t stand up within three seconds after I call their name, there will be bloodshed today."

After finishing this sentence, Carl looked at the piece of paper in his hand and read, "First on the list, Mr. Ouyang Yunbao!"

The entire hall was shocked!

The eyes of those around were turned toward Mr. Ouyang, and of course, some people’s gaze lingered on Carl, complex and somewhat sympathetic.

"Boss, I feel like something is off?" said the Caucasian big man standing beside Carl, as he glanced around the hall and whispered beside him.

"I know, no need to remind me." Carl sneered, shaking his head, "Three seconds have passed. It’s a pity; I really don’t like killing people."

Chu Ge’s expression had turned cold, but as he was about to stand up, Zheng Lihong suddenly said, "Mr. Chu, why don’t you let me handle these minor characters?"

Chu Ge looked at him and nodded.

This was just as well, considering it was possible that real Ancient Martial Artists might take the opportunity to strike in this chaos.

Seeing Zheng Lihong standing up, Carl shook his head and said, "So, you are Ouyang Yunbao? What a shame, you took too long!"

After these words, he waved his hand, and the Caucasian big man, understanding the signal, nodded and aimed the crossbow at Zheng Lihong.

"Whoosh—" The metal arrowhead emitted a whistling sound as it was sharply shot towards Zheng Lihong.

The Caucasian big man stared intently at Zheng Lihong, a bloodthirsty smile on his face; however, what happened next completely froze his expression.

Zheng Lihong didn’t dodge or avoid, but simply stretched out two fingers, nonchalantly catching the shaft of the crossbow arrow just before it pierced his chest!

Seeing this scene, none of the surrounding people showed any signs of surprise.

Given the hundreds of meters between the Caucasian big man and Zheng Lihong, if he couldn’t catch a crossbow arrow at that distance, then his skills as a Postnatal Middle Stage would be considered useless.

Yet, the faces of the bandits changed color.

Carl’s pupils constricted sharply, unable to believe his eyes—someone had actually caught a crossbow arrow between two fingers!

A legendary warning in the mercenary world suddenly came back to him.

Never accept missions in Huaxia, no matter what!

Though this ship was on international waters, it was inevitably filled with Huaxia people.

A bad premonition suddenly surfaced in Carl’s mind as he looked at Zheng Lihong and roared, "Fire! Shoot that old man down!"

Dozens of bandits raised their crossbows, and in an instant, the sound of arrowheads friction with air filled the hall; a chill crossed Zheng Lihong’s face, but with a wave of his sleeves, he blocked all the crossbow arrows!

"This...this...this..." Carl stepped back several times, he had considered all contingencies and had prepared for them, but the situation unfolding before him was beyond anything he expected.

Just then, Zheng Lihong let out a cold laugh, "Now, it’s my turn to make a move!"

With a push off the ground with his right leg, he turned into a cannonball charging straight towards Carl.

A black strong man beside Carl roared and astonishingly lifted a stone statue used for decoration on the stage, throwing it towards Zheng Lihong.

"Courting death!"

Zheng Lihong snorted coldly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck forward without dodging.

"Boom—"

The stone statue shattered in response, and even the strong black man behind it was sent flying dozens of meters away, slamming into the wall behind and slowly sliding down, motionless.

With Zheng Lihong’s intervention, the remaining Ancient Martial Artists all took action. In just a few dozen seconds, apart from Carl, there was not a single crook left standing in the banquet hall.

"Oh God... you people... are you all devils that crawled out of Hell?" Carl’s legs were trembling.

He saw with his own eyes a crossbow arrow hit an old man’s face, only to burst into a shower of sparks and be deflected away. Another old man even grabbed the crossbow arrow with one hand, rubbed it a few times, and turned it into an iron ball.

"Huaxia people are too terrifying!" This was the last thought in Carl’s mind when he was slapped away by Zheng Lihong.

To common people, the Blood Hand Organization might be a notorious terrorist organization, but in front of a group of Ancient Martial Artists, it was nothing but a joke.

The incident here was just a minor episode. Soon, servants brought in by the family arrived to clean up the banquet hall, and the banquet started again as if nothing had happened.

Not long after Chu Ge sat down, Nangong Man Sha also came over and sat next to him.

"Resolved?" Chu Ge glanced at her and was relieved that Nangong Man Sha did not make any ambiguous moves this time.

"Mhm." Nangong Man Sha nodded her head, smiling sweetly.

However, Chu Ge smelled a scent of blood on her!

Just now, Nangong Man Sha had gone to the second-floor banquet hall to deal with those crooks, and the smell of blood on her now...

"Are there any survivors among those crooks on the second floor?" Chu Ge quietly asked while using the napkin to wipe his mouth.

Nangong Man Sha looked at him and shook her head, saying, "Survivors? Why would I keep any survivors?"

As expected!

Chu Ge smiled, and his wariness towards Nangong Man Sha increased a notch.

Killing was not scary; after all, he too had killed many. But a woman who could execute such a number of people and still maintain a seductive smile was definitely not someone easy to deal with!

......

At this moment, in a certain room, a person fully clad in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on the floor, listening to the report from a person in front.

"Hmm, so they were all Postnatal Martial Artists? Hmph, just a mob. And Chu Ge? Did he take action?" The person in the black robe snorted coldly after listening to the report and suddenly asked.

The man bowing trembled, answered with fear and respect, "Elder Ghost, Chu Ge did not take action, so I cannot judge his realm. However, from the subtle aura I sensed, he might not be an Innate yet!"

"Not an Innate yet? That’s good." The person in the black robe nodded, "This matter is as good as done."

......

Meanwhile, in a luxurious suite in the residential area, several Japanese in kimonos were kneeling on the floor, one of them wearing a white kimono and with a tachi by his side.

"Hmph, what Blood Hand Organization, it’s all just a name!" A chubby man in a suit suddenly slammed the floor, angrily saying.

"Mr. Inu No Shiri, you are too anxious!" The man in the white kimono glanced at him, "Don’t worry, since I am here, the plan will definitely not fail!"