One of the men walked towards Ye Chen. If someone were to look closely, they would see that one of Ye Chen's legs was a bit effortless, and his body was also a bit lower and taller.
He was the one who took charge of most of Crimson Flame's affairs in NY City. There were people in the martial arts world who said that Crimson Flame had once been a wrestler, but then he broke his leg.
It was hard for a normal person to show his head and feet in the Scarlet Flame, let alone a lame man like him.
However, he had clearly used his actions to prove that he was not able to reach his current position because he had earned the sympathy of others. At the very least, his current expression of wisdom and ruthlessness was not something that ordinary people possessed.
"Our leader wants to see you."
These words made Ye Chen's heart beat faster. He had thought that this time, he would definitely blow up Chi Yan, but he didn't think that he would actually blast the leader out directly, because he was a completely mysterious person before.
"You can choose not to …"
"Why not?" He couldn't help but to size Ye Chen up a bit more. He knew that this young man was bold, but he didn't know that Ye Chen was this strong. Even the people in the inner circle like him had respect for their leader.
Ye Chen followed them out of the police station. Five cars had arrived, blocking the entrance to the police station.
At this moment, there were one or two people standing next to each car. Some were smoking and leaning against the door, while others were looking at Ye Chen vigilantly. Their waists were all full; it was obvious that they had brought guns with them.
Even though guns were legal, with their brazen actions and guns, they still had the guts to do so.
Ye Chen directly got into the crippled car. It was a domineering and tough horse.
The car moved forward steadily. Neither of them took the initiative to talk to the other. Ye Chen didn't expect the limbless to be a quiet person in private. It seemed that he had no choice but to take charge most of the time.
However, Ye Chen did not understand why the leader of the Scarlet Flame Tribe wanted to see him. Wasn't it already clear that he was the one who had caused so much trouble for them these past few days? Shouldn't it be done with a single shot after finding him?
Just like that, under the watchful eyes of this group of people, Ye Chen arrived at the NY music studio, where Crimson Flame was located.
A rich man's paradise was a place where no one could even imagine of having money. Just one ticket to the competition alone would cost 8000 gold coins per person, not to mention the fact that he had to spend it all on alcohol. Perhaps, he might even have to spend the night here with someone he liked.
He followed the limp all the way up to the elevator. He needed to go from the 23rd floor to the top
Fingerprints could only be entered. This was not only a symbol of one's identity, but also to protect one's safety.
When they reached the 30th floor, the elevator stopped and they walked out. Both sides of the corridor were filled with black-clothed bodyguards with guns at each of their waists, causing the entire corridor to be filled with a solemn atmosphere.
If Ye Chen made any unusual movements, they would have pulled out their guns and left holes on his body without any hesitation.
When he reached the door of the innermost room, he stopped and said, "The leader is inside. You can go in now." Looking at Ye Chen's relaxed expression, the lame man couldn't help but to have a whole new level of respect for Ye Chen. He had brought along more people than just Ye Chen, there were also people who scared to the point of wetting their pants, and there were even more who were chattering non-stop.
Ye Chen nodded and pushed the door open. There was only one man in the room, sitting with his back facing Ye Chen.
He didn't expect that the main culprit would still be so mysterious when he had to struggle for so long before coming over!
Ye Chen did not say anything more. He knew that the other person must have known he was here and was trying to keep him in suspense. He stared at the other person for a while and could not help but raise his guard.
Although it was just a view of his back, he felt a sense of oppression!
The mountain-like figure emitted a murderous aura. No matter how clean it was, it would not die out. Ye Chen could smell the same scent as the figure, but this man's smell was much heavier than his.
In just a moment, Ye Chen came back to his senses. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. When he breathed in the familiar feeling, he felt better. Otherwise, he would not be able to breathe!
No wonder this man could control such a large organization. No wonder he dared to sit with his back to me, no one would dare to attack under such circumstances. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head and those eyes were full of power.
"You've grown faster than I thought." The man slowly turned around and said to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stood up all of a sudden. He did not even notice the smoke falling onto his clothes, because he saw a face that looked very similar to his!
It was said that this world was very small, because it wasn't necessarily in any corner. As long as you looked seriously, you would definitely discover a person who was similar in size to you. Ye Chen had also seen this theory before, but he suddenly realized that this theory was not valid.
It was because he still felt a sense of familiarity towards this man.
It was as if he was born into the world, as if he was born into the world, as if his blood was thicker than water.
This man must be related to him by blood!
The man wasn't surprised by Ye Chen's expression. It was as if everything was within his expectations. He just smiled in satisfaction as he looked at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen panted heavily. His heart was about to burst out of his chest. He had always thought that he had no family. He never thought that he would meet them today. In such a way, he suddenly felt that his life was a farce! Moreover, it was the type that was extremely unlucky!
After calming down for a while, Ye Chen sat down again. His breathing had returned to normal. He lit up another cigarette, but the slight tremble in his hand betrayed his uncalmness.
"Then what do you think I look like?" Ye Chen asked word by word, spitting out the smoke. He seemed to have breathed out the foul air in his chest at the same time. The smoke hovered between the two men, making it hard for Ye Chen to see the man's face.
"I don't know either." The man seemed to be smiling bitterly. "After all, you still won't call me father when you leave me."
Ye Chen inhaled the smoke and choked on it. However, he tried his best not to cough and swallowed the smoke. Suddenly, his chest felt like it was bursting with pain.