My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 1086: A Violent Death

Guo Fengxian and the God of Gamblers cowered behind their bodyguards, pathetically pleading for mercy.

"Lord Ye, I didn’t know before that you are a guest of honor of the Tang Family. Now that I know, I dare not oppose you anymore. As long as you spare us this time, we will definitely mend our ways and never dare to go against the Tang Family again, or appear in front of you, Lord Ye." Guo Fengxian pleaded with a face full of sorrow.

"Lord Ye, we are still of use to you. Instead of dirtying your hands by killing us, it’s better to give us an opportunity to correct our mistakes." The God of Gamblers pleaded earnestly.

The two had no choice but to beg for their lives when faced with life and death. If they could survive, they wouldn’t truly repent, and both of them knew it well because the pressure from the Thirteenth Elder left them powerless to disobey.

Once they got away, they just needed to hide from Ye Fan or return to their territories, and then Ye Fan wouldn’t be able to do anything to them.

How could Ye Fan not understand their intentions?

Any smart person would realize how terrifying the Thirteenth Elder is. The God of Gamblers and Guo Fengxian might feign compliance now to survive but would inevitably run back to the Thirteenth Elder once they were safe.

This was because the Thirteenth Elder was a powerful entity they dared not defy.

Compared to Ye Fan’s intimidation, they naturally feared the Thirteenth Elder more.

Of course, all this was under the premise that Ye Fan hadn’t revealed his identity. Once they knew who he was, their choice might become unpredictable and perhaps they might reveal his identity to the outside world, which was highly possible.

Therefore, Ye Fan had no intention of sparing them at all.

Only by killing them could he solve this trouble simply and swiftly.

"I’ll give you a chance to live, but you need to provide me with some information." Ye Fan said calmly.

"What information?" the God of Gamblers asked.

"We will tell you everything we know without reservation, please go ahead, Lord Ye." Guo Fengxian said eagerly.

"Where is the Thirteenth Elder hiding?" Ye Fan asked for the information he wanted to know.

"This, we really don’t know. It has always been the Silver Fox contacting us. We only met the Thirteenth Elder face-to-face once, which was when Mr. Ye killed Guo Zhongtian and Guan Feitian. The Thirteenth Elder showed up to stop us from making any rash moves. The meeting spot was also a busy hotel that seemed to be a temporary choice." The God of Gamblers hurriedly explained.

"Lord Ye, we really don’t know where the Thirteenth Elder is. If even the Tang Family couldn’t find out, how would we know? We are just pawns to the Thirteenth Elder; how could he reveal his hiding place to us?" Guo Fengxian said earnestly, "Lord Ye, please ask us something we actually know."

"You had your chance, but since you don’t cherish it, don’t blame me for not being merciful." Ye Fan said playfully.

"Lord Ye, spare me. My son, you already killed him. I swear this grudge is cleared, I won’t bear it in mind anymore. I hope Mr. Ye spares me this time out of pity for my loss." The God of Gamblers pleaded anxiously, "If you want, Lord Ye, the resources of my lineage can be transferred under your command. I only hope for mercy."

"Last time, when we first arrived in Zhuhai City, Guan Feitian meticulously planned an ambush, and you played a part in it. He escaped last time, and now we meet again, naturally, I have to seek justice. Honestly speaking, I don’t care to settle matters with you, but you have targeted me multiple times. Do you still think you can survive?"

Ye Fan mocked.

"Lord Ye, I am innocent. I bore no past grudges or present animosity against you. I am innocent, please spare me, Lord Ye. I promise to disappear forever." Guo Fengxian said, crying miserably.

"Guo Xiong died, you should know better. If you had any sense, you’d know who took his life, but you recklessly dared to offend me, your death is certain." Ye Fan said coldly.

"Could it be, Guo Xiong’s death is also connected to you?" Guo Fengxian was dumbfounded.

"I’m done wasting words on you, prepare to die." Ye Fan stepped forward, releasing a sharp killing intent.

Guo Fengxian and the God of Gamblers retreated awkwardly, and the bodyguards in front of them backed away in fear, losing all will to fight. All they had for Ye Fan and Qiu Wen was terror.

Qiu Wen had already rushed towards the bodyguards ahead of Ye Fan.

In Qiu Wen’s hand, originally belonging to the bodyguards, was a military knife radiating sharp killing intent.

"Slash!"

"Slash, slash!"

The military knife sliced through the bodyguards’ flesh, blood spraying like fountains.

The bodyguards, with no other choice, could only struggle desperately, fighting to the death.

Very soon, all the bodyguards were dead, their lives ended by the knife.

"I can’t die, not now. The first half of my life was full of hardships, and after twenty-eight years in this world, I finally gathered my current wealth and status. I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die." The God of Gamblers was nearly in tears.

"I just inherited the position of the Guo Family Patriarch. It was hard to achieve my current status, it’s too much of a shame to die like this." Guo Fengxian was frantic inside.

Both had too many attachments, too much they couldn’t bear to part with, and now, at the brink of death, they realized how afraid they were and how much they didn’t want to lose what they had gained.

"If only I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have listened to the Thirteenth Elder and targeted the Tang Family with greed, it was truly a foolish act." The God of Gamblers was almost crying.

"Thirteenth Elder, damn Sky Net big shot, can’t even protect small fries like us, and he calls himself a big shot." Guo Fengxian was scared witless.

The two, trembling uncontrollably, slumped to the ground, crying out in anguish. As Qiu Wen approached, they involuntarily shuffled backward.

"You both are big shots yourself, why so pitiful? Even facing death, you should die with some dignity, right?" Qiu Wen said with amusement.

Guo Fengxian and the God of Gamblers looked at Qiu Wen in horror, their teeth chattering, unable to utter a word.

Qiu Wen didn’t prolong their agony. After swiftly ending the God of Gamblers’ life with a knife, she moved towards Guo Fengxian. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Thirteenth Elder, damn you, you pest! I won’t let you go even as a ghost." Guo Fengxian cursed angrily. He was full of resentment towards the Thirteenth Elder who got him into this mess and yet did not come to rescue him.

Until the last moment of his life, he still hoped the Thirteenth Elder would send someone to save him.

But no one came.

Guo Fengxian and the God of Gamblers, two figures whose slightest move could shake the Huaxia Jiangnan Region, met their demise just like that.