Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 654: Madness

Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Madness

Ye Fan curled the corner of his mouth into a slight smile, "Since we’re going to play, let’s make it exciting." After he spoke, he twisted his head to look at the target range manager, who stepped forward with understanding.

Ye Fan gave a few instructions to the manager, which everyone on site also heard. Zhu Jun’s face changed slightly, "Ye Fan, don’t go too far."

With a bit of a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan said to Li Feng, "If you’re scared, just say it. I won’t make fun of you."

Li Feng raised his eyes to look at Ye Fan. This guy was really audacious.

With a cold snort, he said, "I’ve already said, whatever game you want to play, I’ll keep you company."

"Hey, that’s great, I’m starting to appreciate you."

While they were talking, the manager had already taken ten guns out of the cabinet—various kinds, both long and short—and had also brought over two tables, each placed within the target range.

"Young Master Ye, everything is prepared as you requested."

The manager came over and said.

Ye Fan hummed in affirmation and looked up at Li Feng, "Your turn."

Then Ye Fan turned and walked into the target range, stopped at one table, reached for a gun, and looked up at Li Feng, who had followed in.

"Now I’ll explain the rules, listen up."

Li Feng looked at Ye Fan, who continued, "There are two tables, each with five different types of guns on them. You and I will stand back to back to disassemble the guns and then scatter the parts on the tables."

After speaking, Ye Fan’s mouth curled up even further, and he then turned his head to look at Mu Yuyan standing outside the range.

Mu Yuyan felt a bit of irritation when she saw Ye Fan looking over again. What was this guy up to now?

"Then we switch places and quickly reassemble the guns. Whoever finishes assembling theirs first gets to remove the blindfold."

"And then..."

Ye Fan didn’t continue but instead raised a handgun and pointed it at Li Feng, making a "biu" sound with his mouth.

Li Feng looked at Ye Fan with a nonchalant expression. Ye Fan pursed his lips; this guy really wasn’t scared, or maybe he was just expressionless.

But, whatever.

Ye Fan turned to the manager, "Go get two bulletproof vests and attach a target paper on them, then bring them here."

The manager swallowed his saliva after hearing this, "Young Master Ye, this isn’t a good idea."

"Just do it and spare me the nonsense."

Ye Fan impatiently told the manager, who then reluctantly went to prepare them. Zhu Jun furrowed his brow, "Ye Fan, have you lost your mind?"

Ye Fan laughed coldly, "Zhu Jun, stay out of this. Besides, I know what I’m doing. He was arrogantly messing with Jin City, slapping my Ye Family’s face. My dumb younger brother was incompetent, but as the second brother, I naturally have to regain our honor."

After saying this, Ye Fan looked up at Li Feng.

"You think you’re all that, don’t you? I heard you spent some time training at Blue Sword Special Camp. I’m not bullying you by doing this."

"If you win, the past debt is written off. If the skills are inferior, I, Ye Fan, will accept my loss. From then on, wherever you, Li Feng, show up, I, Ye Fan, will stay well away."

"But if you lose, you follow through with the bet we made earlier. From then on, whenever you see me, you’d better walk the other way. And I won’t pursue past grievances."

"You still have time to back out before we start. But if you’re too scared to play, just let me slap you twice, and we can call it even."

"I like to think I’m a very reasonable person." Ye Fan smirked playfully at Li Feng.

Li Feng looked at the somewhat brash and insane Ye Fan. This second young master of the Ye Family was much stronger than Ye Haolong.

Ye Haolong was a classic case of blustering without substance—outwardly brash but lacking real grit. This Ye Fan, however, was ruthless through and through.

Li Feng let out a cold laugh.

"I’ll see it through to the end."

Standing not far away, Mu Yuyan, hearing their conversation, turned to grab Zhu Jun’s arm, "Aren’t you going to do something? This kind of play could be deadly."

Zhu Jun looked at Ye Fan and Li Feng and let out a sigh, "If they don’t determine a winner, there will be more trouble."

Zhu Jun understood his childhood friend too well. Even if he stopped him today, Ye Fan would not let it go; patience was not in his nature.

Li Feng’s recent dominance of the club and causing great losses to the ten major families forced them to make many concessions and suffer significant losses.

With Li Feng as the instigator out of reach, Ye Haolong became the object of other directors’ grievances, directly resulting in his ousting from the club and a blow to the Ye Family’s face.

It wasn’t just about defending Ye Haolong or regaining face for Ye Fan. It was about letting those club directors who dared to expel Ye Haolong know that he, Ye Fan, was still present.

Except that Ye Fan might have kicked the iron plate this time.

The manager quickly prepared two bulletproof vests, each with a target paper stuck to the front.

"You first."

Ye Fan said to Li Feng.

Li Feng stepped forward and casually chose a bulletproof vest; Ye Fan took the other one, and they both put on the vests.

"Zhu Jun, and the lady, you two can act as referees, to make sure we don’t tamper with anything."

Zhu Jun and Mu Yuyan also walked into the range, and Mu Yuyan approached Li Feng, "Can’t you back down a little? Why bother quibbling with him? This isn’t a bet; you’re practically joking with your lives."

Mu Yuyan bit her lip.

Li Feng looked at Mu Yuyan, "How could a man back down? Also, have a little faith in me, won’t you? You don’t think I’ll lose, do you?"

Mu Yuyan rolled her eyes.

"Is this about winning or losing? How big is the grudge or hatred? Why do you need to gamble with your lives?" Mu Yuyan couldn’t understand these two men.

"It’s a man’s business, which you wouldn’t understand."

Mu Yuyan glared at Li Feng with almond-shaped eyes, "I don’t get it, sure. But if you die, that’s your problem—it has nothing to do with me."

"Are we ready to begin?"

Ye Fan looked at Li Feng.

"Ready anytime."

Ye Fan and Li Feng walked to the center between the two tables, backs to each other, meaning neither could see the other’s table or where the disassembled gun parts were placed.

"Hold on."

Ye Fan suddenly called out.

"I forgot the last point, playing with your eyes open is too unchallenging. Why not cover our eyes? It’ll be more interesting that way."

After saying this, Ye Fan turned to Mu Yuyan, "Could you tie the blindfold on me, beautiful? Zhu Jun, you do the honors for him."

"This blindfold can only be removed after the gun is assembled."