When Han Xiuyuan heard the bad news from his son, he almost fainted.

Among his sons, his eldest son, Han Anyuan, was the most capable. He was outstanding in both intelligence and courage.

Even Duan Shijing, who had always been strict, admired Han Anyuan.

He had allowed his eldest son to take over the Han family's underground business because he wanted to nurture an heir.

His second son, Han Antong, had one of his arms chopped off. He wasn't very angry, but he felt a little embarrassed.

However, he had poured too much effort into his eldest son.

Now that he suddenly heard this bad news, it was simply taking his life!

"Son… My son…"

Han Xiuyuan immediately collapsed to the ground and wailed.

At this moment, they could faintly hear the sounds of fighting and screams outside.

Duan Shijing's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Han Xiuyuan up. "Master, there's no time to be sad now. Quickly organize your men to resist."

"Otherwise, we will all die!"

Han Xiuyuan looked at him blankly. "How?"

Duan Shijing was a little speechless. "Tell all the bodyguards in the house to give up resisting and gather here. Instead of fighting alone, why don't we gather our forces…"

Han Xiuyuan interrupted him. "Shijing, go and arrange it. I… My beloved son has just died, and the grief is unbearable. My mind is in a mess, and I can't make a decision."

Duan Shijing was really about to vomit blood now. He was already on the verge of death, and he was still in pain?

Although he had a high status in the Han family, he was still an outsider.

It was not a problem for him to strategize, but it was obvious that he could not achieve the same effect as Han Xiuyuan.

However, there was no other way now. He couldn't count on a good-for-nothing to turn the tide.

At the thought of this, he could only rush out to organize the men.

..

Under the cover of the night, a large area outside the Han family's main residence had already collapsed.

Liu Fanghai called back some of the Golden Soup Security personnel who were on duty, but only about 50 of them were called back.

In addition, there were more than 50 people who were on missions abroad and would not be able to rush back in a short period of time.

Even so, with the 50 or so people who stayed behind to guard the company, the number of people reached 100, which was equivalent to a company.

One had to know that these people were almost all retired elite soldiers. One could imagine their strength.

Of course, Liu Fanghai knew his limits. He didn't use a gun, but took the blunt weapons of the Han family.

Although the Gambling City was not as strictly controlled as the mainland, the nature of guns was completely different.

It was also because of the cold weapons that the scene was even more bloody.

As soon as they arrived, they took down more than ten of the Han family's security guards at the periphery.

At that moment, the eldest son of the Han family had arrived with over 200 men. They had taken down another 50 men. Even Han Anyuan had been defeated by Arthur, and the rest of the mob had immediately scattered.

Then, they charged into the Han family without any obstruction. They encountered some resistance scattered around, but they were basically dealt with easily.

Of course, they didn't beat anyone they saw. They mainly targeted the security guards who resisted.

As for those helpless nannies and servants, they were not that cruel.

In the end, under the butler's guidance, the group of people arrived in front of Han Xiuyuan's residence.

Duan Shijing had gathered more than 50 bodyguards to guard Han Xiuyuan's residence.

The main reason was that he lacked prestige, and many security personnel did not listen to orders at all. If Han Xiuyuan were to personally take action, he should be able to gather more people.

At this moment, Han Xiuyuan and his family were hiding behind the 20 bodyguards, looking at the crowd in horror.

Seeing Han Xiuyuan's cowardly look, Duan Shijing realized that he was useless. He could only shout at the Golden Soup Security guards, "Is Mr. Ye here? I want to have a few words with Mr. Ye."

The Golden Soup Security guards immediately spread out like a tide.

A young man in his twenties walked out leisurely, "I am Ye Feng. You are the Han family leader?"

Although Duan Shijing had some information about Ye Feng, when he saw his youthful appearance, he could not help but be dazed.

This refined young man who looked like a student actually possessed such terrifying strength. He even dared to attack the Han family. This was really terrifying.

If he had met such a wise ruler in his early years, how could he have fallen to this point today?

These messy thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately pulled himself together. "I'm a friend of Master Han. My name is Duan Shijing. I want to talk to Mr. Ye."

Ye Feng immediately sneered: "Can you make the decision for Han family? If you can't do it, stand aside and let the Han family head speak."

Duan Shijing had no choice but to turn around and look at the trembling Han Xiuyuan. "Master, come out and say a few words to him."

Han Xiuyuan looked at him with an ashen face. "Speak… Say what?"

Duan Shijing cursed in his heart, 'Trash!' But he still resisted the urge to hit him. "Stand up first. I'll teach you."

Han Xiuyuan had no choice but to stand up shakily. His crotch was already wet and he had peed in fear.

Duan Shijing felt even more disdain in his heart. He turned to Ye Feng and shouted: "This is the head of the Han family, Mr. Han Xiuyuan."

Han Xiuyuan forced a smile with difficulty. "Ye… Mr. Ye, how are you?"

Ye Feng saw Han Xiuyuan and immediately sneered: "You were the one who sent people to deal with me?"

Han Xiuyuan hurriedly waved his hand. "Misunderstanding… It's all a misunderstanding…"

Ye Feng snorted coldly. "Misunderstanding? Your hundred men surrounded me with knives and axes, and Jiang Chusheng even claimed that he would take my head to report to you. Is this a misunderstanding?"

Han Xiuyuan's expression changed. "Jiang Chusheng, he…"

"He has been fed to the dogs. You will see him soon."

Han Xiuyuan immediately shuddered. His body trembled even more violently, and he was about to shrink back again.

Duan Shijing hurriedly held him up. "Ask him how he can let us go."

Han Xiuyuan was helpless. He could only continue to shout at Ye Feng, "Ask… No, I want to ask, how can you let me go?"

Duan Shijing almost wanted to curse. He had asked him to ask about 'us', but this guy only asked about 'me'. Was he planning to abandon them and live alone?

Why not just hand this guy over?

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