The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 333: God of Slaughter

As the sun lost its midday majesty and began to sink slowly, dusk fell, and streetlights lit up one after another.

After learning of Watanabe Tatsuya’s death, the Watanabe family mobilized nearly all their elites in an attempt to find the mastermind behind the scenes, but despite racking their brains, they came up empty-handed, unable to find the slightest clue. This plunged many in the Watanabe family into a state of panic, well aware that Watanabe Tatsuya was the son Watanabe Kumakawa cherished the most and fearing that the latter’s wrath might ultimately be vented upon them.

Ye Chenfeng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, gazing out at the thick night outside, a cold smirk inadvertently crossing his lips as he murmured to himself, "The Watanabe family? Watanabe Kumakawa?"

Suddenly, a murderous aura faintly surfaced on Ye Chenfeng’s face, and he turned and walked out the door. It was time for action. He really hoped the Watanabe family could give him a surprise; he saw them as a way to enhance his strength. After leaving the hotel, Ye Chenfeng’s figure vanished into the vast night.

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After a day of searching with no results? This infuriated Watanabe Kumakawa beyond measure. When had the Watanabe family become so incapable? Unable to find a person even in the Island Nation? This was a disgrace for the Watanabe family, and a disgrace for Watanabe Kumakawa as well.

In the brightly lit hall of Watanabe Kumakawa’s villa, his brother, Watanabe Motonobu, and his son, Watanabe Ieyasu, watched Watanabe Kumakawa with unwavering eyes, waiting for him to speak.

During the day, Watanabe Ieyasu and his sister-in-law, Ando Mikoto, had an intense struggle in bed, which left Ando Mikoto unable to get up. Therefore, Ando Mikoto did not come to Watanabe Kumakawa’s villa that evening.

"Motonobu, are you telling me there’s not a single clue to be found?" Watanabe Kumakawa asked as he sat on the sofa, his tone filled with raging anger that he was trying hard to suppress. How could he, as a father, endure his son being killed with a blow to the head?

Even more ridiculous was that after a whole day had passed, the Watanabe family, with their influence in the Island Nation, had found nothing at all? Watanabe Kumakawa’s dry palms clenched tightly, emitting a "creaking, creaking" sound.

"Big brother, I think the culprit this time is not simple. With more time, we will definitely be able to find the killer," Watanabe Motonobu said hastily, seeing Watanabe Kumakawa on the verge of erupting.

Watanabe Kumakawa’s clenched right fist suddenly turned into an open palm and he slammed it onto the wooden coffee table in front of him. With a "bang," a network of cracks appeared on the table and rapidly spread outward, a faint "crackling" noise emanating from the coffee table before it disintegrated into a heap of splinters.

Having vented, Watanabe Kumakawa’s rage subsided slightly, and he shook his head and said, "We must find the killer who murdered Tatsuya within the next two days. With the Watanabe family’s influence, we can only have the police suspend flights for two days at most. After two days, all routes will operate normally, and by then, the killer could easily leave the Island Nation."

"If I, Watanabe Kumakawa, cannot even find the murderer of my son, then what face do I have to live in this world? I want everyone to know that those who offend the Watanabe family must die. So we must find Tatsuya’s killer within two days, or they can join him in death! The Watanabe family doesn’t need weaklings who are useless."

The expression on Watanabe Kumakawa’s face was as cold as ice from a thousand-year-old ice cave, causing both Watanabe Motonobu and Watanabe Ieyasu beside him to shiver uncontrollably, especially when recalling the murderous aura in Watanabe Kumakawa’s palm that had just struck the coffee table.

"Big Brother, I will make sure our people search tirelessly," Watanabe Motonobu said cautiously.

In his youth, Watanabe Kumakawa was a ruthless man who killed without blinking an eye, and his strength was such that most people in the Island Nation looked up to him. As he aged, Watanabe Kumakawa had not felt anger for a very long time, because in these years, no one dared to challenge the authority of the Watanabe family. But now, the death of Watanabe Tatsuya had ignited an anger in Watanabe Kumakawa that had not burned in a long time.

Watanabe Motonobu could see that the anger produced within his brother, Watanabe Kumakawa, was the fiercest this time. If they could not find Tatsuya’s murderer, many people in the Island Nation might suffer, becoming tools for Watanabe Kumakawa to vent his anger.

"Although I don’t understand what you are saying, you probably really want to see me, right?" Just as the atmosphere in the villa’s hall became unbearably tense, Ye Chenfeng appeared in Watanabe Kumakawa’s hall as suddenly and unexpectedly as he had entered Harada Hisanobu’s villa before.

For Ye Chenfeng, who possessed Eighth Level Soul Force, entering a place without anyone noticing was hardly a difficult task.

As for core members of the Watanabe clan like Watanabe Kumakawa, they had been exposed to the languages of various countries since childhood. It was evident that the three of them understood Ye Chenfeng’s Huaxia language.

Watanabe Kumakawa’s eyes narrowed as he asked in fluent Huaxia, "Are you the murderer who killed my son?"

Ye Chenfeng did not deny it and nodded calmly, replying, "Your bastard son was indeed killed by me. Since your Watanabe family has gone to such lengths to find me, I have decided to present myself to you. Whether you have the ability to take my life here will depend on your capabilities."

Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s admission, Watanabe Kumakawa, Watanabe Motonobu, and Watanabe Ieyasu’s expressions changed simultaneously. Watanabe Kumakawa stood up abruptly from the sofa and exclaimed, "Today, I will take your life and make you die in agony."

"Oh?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Watanabe Kumakawa indifferently and said, "I hear you’re recognized in the Island Nation as a formidable expert. Just make sure not to disappoint me later, or my coming here tonight would be pointless."

"Huaxia man, aren’t you being too arrogant? You are not even worthy to be my father’s opponent." Watanabe Ieyasu, as Watanabe Kumakawa’s son, was very aware of his own father’s strength. As a child, he idolized his father, and even though Ye Chenfeng managed to kill his brother, Watanabe Tatsuya, he absolutely did not believe that Ye Chenfeng could defeat his father, Watanabe Kumakawa.

"Then let’s see how the Island Nation’s recognized expert fares now, shall we?"

Ye Chenfeng’s Eighth Level Soul Force surged within him, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Watanabe Kumakawa. Watanabe Kumakawa’s face changed dramatically, unable to react in his mind, and instinctively raised his hand to block the punch from Ye Chenfeng aimed at his chest.

With a "bang!" Watanabe Kumakawa was utterly unable to withstand the full force of Ye Chenfeng’s punch and was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall of the villa as blood spurted continuously from his mouth. His chest bones were completely shattered by Ye Chenfeng’s strike—condemning him to spend the rest of his life bedridden.

Watanabe Motonobu was dumbfounded.

Watanabe Ieyasu was dumbfounded.

Watanabe Ieyasu had just been saying that Ye Chenfeng was not worthy to be his father’s opponent! Who would have thought that in the next second his father would be blasted away by Ye Chenfeng’s punch? The impact on Watanabe Ieyasu’s psyche was truly not small.

Although Watanabe Motonobu did not speak a moment ago, he also instinctively believed that Ye Chenfeng could never be Watanabe Kumakawa’s opponent, the result being a stark contrast to his expectations.

Seeing Watanabe Kumakawa, half-dead not far away, Ye Chenfeng shook his head in disappointment. It seemed he had too high hopes for Watanabe Kumakawa, who couldn’t even take a single move from him? fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

The commotion in the hall immediately caught the attention of the bodyguards outside, as this was the villa of the Watanabe family head, and the security measures were quite proper. More than twenty black-clad Island Nation bodyguards rushed into the hall at once, and when they saw the half-dead Watanabe Kumakawa, their gazes all focused on Ye Chenfeng.

Coming to their senses, Watanabe Motonobu and Watanabe Ieyasu were about to speak when the hall was filled with relentless "bang bang" sounds, and the heads of those twenty bodyguards eerily burst one by one. The scene was dazzlingly violent, with an extreme aesthetic of brutality.

Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng had remained standing in his spot from the beginning, a faint smile on his face like a deity of slaughter, his eyes exhibiting an undisturbed calm (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)