My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 1112: Enough Killing

Crack.

You could almost hear the crisp sound of bones being crushed in the air.

Ye Fan decisively stomped Hall to death with an arrogant attitude, without any hesitation or concern, and without mercy as he was surrounded by members of Hunting Team Nine. He stomped Hall to death openly and proudly.

Hall died, and only at the moment of his death did he realize why he died. He didn’t know how formidable Ye Fan was, nor did he know about Ye Fan’s acquaintance with Gu Qiong. There was so much that he didn’t know.

But none of this could change the fact — the fact that Ye Fan killed him. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

He couldn’t understand what place Sky Net had for Ye Fan, that it would sacrifice him just for Ye Fan to vent his anger. His value was so small, Hall died unwillingly and confused.

He was simply acting according to Sky Net’s orders. He didn’t know where he went wrong.

If he could choose again, Hall would opt to stay far away from Ye Fan, never wanting to get involved with him.

Only then could he rid himself of the shadow Ye Fan cast on him.

Ye Fan stood proudly, scanning the surroundings, as his cold killing intent spread as if it were tangible.

The onlookers were dumbfounded; everything before them exceeded their imagination and expectations.

"The captain is dead?"

"Ye Fan stomped the captain to death with one foot?"

"My God, the captain was really stomped to death by Ye Fan!!"

"The dignified Forbidden Powerhouse, leader of Hunting Team Nine, just died like that? It’s unbelievable."

"We’re not seeing things, the captain is really dead."

The members of Hunting Team Nine slowly came back to their senses, realizing the gravity of the situation from their shock and collectively erupted in anger.

"Ye Fan, you deserve to die!!!"

"Bastard, you’ve got some audacity to kill our captain."

"Avenge the captain, revenge, avenge the captain."

"Kill Ye Fan, charge forward and kill Ye Fan."

The onlookers lost control and disregarded everything, surging towards Ye Fan.

Like a pack of starving wolves, faced with blood-soaked prey, they rushed forward intent on tearing Ye Fan apart.

They shouted and yelled excitedly, charging to kill Ye Fan.

"This is the moment I’ve been waiting for. I don’t need to provoke you excessively; you’re already crazy, very good, very good. It makes the fight more thrilling; it saves me from wasting words with you." Ye Fan spoke calmly, fearing nothing.

With a bang, Ye Fan punched someone’s chest, caving it in, and this person staggered back and died.

With a boom, one person’s body flew straight out, blood from his mouth spurting like there was no tomorrow.

Crack! Ye Fan kicked someone’s waist, and amid screams, this person fell to the ground, dead.

In a fleeting moment, the fierce battle raged on, the killing intent shocking heaven and earth.

Every move Ye Fan made carried a terrifying killing intent, every strike was a deadly move.

Soon, more than ten members of Hunting Team Nine lay dead, turning into corpses in the chaos.

The killing intent of Hunting Team Nine didn’t diminish but rather surged more vehemently.

"Kill him, at all costs, kill him."

"For the captain, for the honor of Hunting Team Nine, surround and kill him."

The members of Hunting Team Nine shouted fiercely, charging forward in succession, and the chaotic battle unfolded.

Though they seemed weak in Ye Fan’s hands, dying continuously, it didn’t deter their determination to surround and kill Ye Fan. Instead, as more people died, the violence and frenzy in their hearts intensified.

In the distance, Twain and Green accompanied the Fourth Elder, coldly watching this scene.

"Elder, is it time to intervene and stop them?" Twain slowly spoke.

"Indeed, Elder, Hunting Team Nine is, after all, Sky Net’s team. Hunting Team Nine cannot suffer another devastating blow; once was already a staggering blow, there can’t be a second time, especially not destroyed by one person. Such an occurrence must never be allowed. Losing some people doesn’t matter much, but the impact on Sky Net’s reputation and the morale of the Hunting Team is an irreparable loss." Green also advised earnestly.

"Look, at Ye Fan’s combat power. This is terrifying indeed." The Fourth Elder answered evasively.

"No wonder he’s the Terminator; even the Forbidden Powerhouse would be gravely injured facing his full force. Such strength must either be befriended or avoided. If provoked, one must find means to eliminate it; otherwise, future repercussions would be endless." Twain’s mind was turbulent, already stunned by Ye Fan’s displayed powerful destructive force.

"If such a powerhouse opposed Sky Net and couldn’t be annihilated by prudent methods, it would be a monumental threat, creating dire consequences no one wishes to witness." Green spoke sincerely, his gaze towards Ye Fan complex.

Twain and Green both were Forbidden Powerhouses; as such, they could genuinely feel Ye Fan’s fearsome power.

Even if both of them attacked Ye Fan together, it wouldn’t effectively surround and kill him; instead, there was a significant possibility Ye Fan would turn the tables and kill them.

"Regardless, Elder must come forward to stop the fight." Green sincerely urged. "Hunting Team Nine being obliterated by others isn’t frightening; if destroyed again by Ye Fan, the guilt and loss would be too significant. Sky Net cannot withstand such criticism."

"Elder, please consider it wisely." Twain also had his own thoughts.

"The fact that Hall died by Ye Fan’s hand indicates that the soul of the new Hunting Team Nine is gone. For Hunting Team Nine to develop further is severely restricted. I had thought of this when planning to sacrifice Hall to let Ye Fan vent his anger."

"Look at the current members of Hunting Team Nine, madly attacking Ye Fan. But killing Ye Fan... that’s unlikely. In the face of absolute strength, numbers don’t decide the outcome."

"This is crucial; the lineup of strong players is the sole assurance of security."

"My Sky Net, although strong players abound, with vast influence, cannot underestimate powerhouses like Ye Fan. One misstep could bring immense threat, a catastrophic deterrent."

The Fourth Elder’s heart was also quite distressed; seeing Ye Fan rage wildly, his mind was chaotic.

He knew that stopping Ye Fan from endless killing was crucial.

Otherwise, Hunting Team Nine would be completely doomed.

"I suspect he’s had his fill of killing and might be inclined to have a good talk with me." The Fourth Elder hesitantly said, walking towards the battlefield of the chaos.