The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 966: This Might Be the Opportunity

Boom!

This throw made Xu Sen's expression even more unpleasant.

Especially since this scene happened right before him, it was a silent response.

Yang Yan looked up at him directly, flashed a smile, and said calmly:

"Since you weren't informed, let me ask the reason. Can you have your people cooperate a bit?"

Xu Sen's face shifted between cloudy and clear, finally shooting a deep look at the big black man before uttering two words through clenched teeth:

"You ask."

Yang Yan nodded in satisfaction:

"Alright."

He squatted down, smiling as he looked at the big black man, slowly asking:

"What's your name?"

"Bru...Bruce."

Bruce's teeth had been knocked out significantly, and with blood filling his mouth, his words were slurred.

He hated Yang Yan to the bone.

Yet with Xu Sen observing on the side, and having agreed,

As a subordinate, he naturally knew what was appropriate and what wasn't.

"Bruce, are these your men?"

Yang Yan seemed friendly, completely different from the fierce figure earlier.

Bruce struggled to look where Yang Yan pointed.

Seeing the fallen bodyguards still in pain, rolling over without crying out, he suddenly spoke with some pride:

"They're all brothers of ours, Bruce's brothers."

"Oh?"

Yang Yan's smile grew even brighter:

"Your brothers ended up in this state under your lead; aren't you afraid they'll resent you?"

Bruce disdainfully turned his head, looking at Yang Yan with some mockery.

It seemed he didn't care for Yang Yan's words nor agree with them.

"Serving the Viscount is our duty."

Bruce said word by word, pride evident on his face.

"Why make excuses for yourself?"

Yang Yan suddenly turned his expression, harshly reprimanded:

"If not for your selfish desires, how could they end up like this?"

Yang Yan's words instantly drew the fallen bodyguards' attention to Bruce.

His sudden raise in tone also startled Bruce.

He instinctively retorted:

"We're all working for the master, not for my selfish interests!"

"Humph!"

Yang Yan snorted coldly but stood up, seemingly no longer planning to deal with him.

"You..."

Bruce hadn't reacted yet, but when he saw Yang Yan smiling at his master, Viscount Xu Sen, his heart sank.

Xu Sen saw what happened and had no mood to reprimand Bruce.

His expression stiffened, his body involuntarily stepped back in Yang Yan's gaze.

He didn't know why his supposedly flawless scheme ended up like this.

He just wanted to leave this damn place soon, as far away as possible.

"Viscount Xu Sen, right? What do you have to say? Your men have admitted they're working for you."

Yang Yan asked with a smile.

But the smile on Yang Yan's face was like a devil from hell in the eyes of Viscount Xu Sen, making his heart race.

"No! The Viscount didn't order this, it was me..."

Bruce struggled on the ground, trying to salvage something, but was immediately interrupted by Viscount Xu Sen's angry shout.

"Shut up!"

Xu Sen shouted, shooting him a fierce glare.

Then, he turned back to Yang Yan, speaking with some bitterness:

"If you hadn't fought with me for a woman, I wouldn't have done this, blame your lack of insight!"

"As for this matter, it was indeed my doing. Without my orders, how dare they?!"

"But what of it? Heh! I ordered this, what can you do?"

"You don't have any evidence, even if you did, the United States government grabbing me wouldn't do anything."

"By then, I'll just be safely sent back to my country. And you, a lowly worm, will only watch me go."

Yang Yan raised an eyebrow, glanced at Xu Sen admiringly, speaking in amazement:

"I've always heard that once someone loses their face and skin, there's nothing to restrain their vile mindset."

"Seems true now. Thank you, dear Viscount Xu Sen, for enlightening me on some things."

"However, I must tell you something, stand firm and uphold your noble demeanor."

Xu Sen cautiously glanced at Yang Yan, asking suspiciously:

"What do you mean by that?"

Yang Yan chuckled disdainfully, speaking nonchalantly:

"Since the United States can't act against you, then don't let the United States get involved."

"Isn't it better to resolve our matters ourselves?"

At this moment, Xu Sen sensed something was wrong.

"How do you plan to resolve it?"

In his eyes, Yang Yan seemed like a madman capable of anything.

And without any trump card, feeling scared was inevitable.

"Nothing much."

Yang Yan lightly waved a finger:

"Since you said this, we have to return the courtesy."

"What, do you want our lives or something else?"

Seeing Yang Yan's seriousness, causing a change in his expression.

He hastily explained:

"I don't intend to take your life! I only want that woman!"

Xu Sen said, pointing at Alizee.

Maybe in his lifetime, he'd never know that Yang Yan and Ao Tian couldn't really do much to him at this point.

Because in front of Alizee, neither of them had any reason to, for such a clownish presence, leave a negative impression on Alizee.

Therefore, Yang Yan was just scaring him at most.

But Xu Sen indeed chose the wrong target, pointing at Alizee.

Even Yang Yan was somewhat taken aback.

Only those who knew about Alizee's background understood what kind of woman she really was.

Cold on the surface, simple and straightforward, yet somewhat ruthless.

For those who dared offend her, it was always one word—

Death!

Of course, Alizee was very mindful of her outward persona, so these actions were always done secretly.

Often unnoticed.

Many unlucky ones only realize upon their death what kind of person they had angered, losing their lives.

"You want me?"

Alizee wasn't angry at all, instead stroked her long hair, seductively speaking to Xu Sen:

"Why not compete fairly, pursue me through proper means?"

"Don't you know that using force to just barely get my body won't capture my heart?"

Finding this beautiful woman not angry, but rather reasoning with him, Xu Sen was taken aback.

He clearly sensed that this woman had no hostility, instantly filling him with joy.

Perhaps this was an opportunity!