Chapter 51: Unbreakable

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ye Xingchen was only wearing a thin sleeping robe in such cold weather. The coffee beside him was still steaming, and there was a thick layer of foam on it. He was actually enjoying the exquisite snacks!

And what did he say? He said that he couldn’t finish so much and that it would be a waste to throw it away?

God knew how many people outside had not eaten a single grain of rice for two to three days!

The main point wasn’t this. The main point was that under Ye Xingchen’s coffee table, there was actually a pile of potato chips, biscuits, bread, and instant noodles. There was even a slice or two of pizza and a bite or two of a hamburger? There was even roast chicken, fried chicken, and roast duck!

It was these things that made the people outside turn red-eyed and go completely crazy!

“Roar!”

“Ahhhh!!!!”

They were so excited that they couldn’t speak. They could only shout helplessly to vent their anxiety.

Ye Xingchen put a cheese and salmon tart into his mouth and took a sip of coffee. He wiped his mouth and leaned back.

“How silly. Don’t tell me you don’t know what bulletproof glass is?”

“Who said that glass is definitely weaker than metal?”

Ye Xingchen had spent a lot of money back then. Even though the security company told him that he only needed to have one layer, saying that this hardened and thickened bulletproof glass would not be broken even if it was hit by a bomb, Ye Xingchen still insisted on making two layers of armored glass and even had a wall for each layer.

That was right, Ye Xingchen only wanted to show these people his beautiful life so that they would be jealous to death.

The people outside were smashing with all their might, their veins bulging and their faces contorted. As Ye Xingchen watched, he simply turned his body sideways and started watching the movie on the projector.

Sigh, it was interesting to watch them perform, but it was too boring to see the same movements.

He picked up a bag of potato chips from the floor beside him and washed a plate of cherries. Then, he casually pushed the dessert rack to the side and stopped eating.

Ye Xingchen lay down on the couch, crossed his legs, and threw cherries into his mouth.

With only a layer of glass separating them, the people outside saw Ye Xingchen’s leisurely appearance and were so jealous that they almost lost their minds.

“Ye Xingchen, just you wait! I’ll kill you immediately!”

“When I smash this damn glass, your death will come!”

“You damn thing! Selfish scum! Just you wait! There’s not much time for you to be arrogant!”

“Ahhhh, so much delicious food is mine! It’s all mine!”

When Ye Xingchen heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. He raised the cup of coffee in his hand and toasted them. He then picked up the communication device and put it to his mouth. “Good luck, you guys continue!”

Halfway through the movie, someone finally reacted.

“Why, why can’t this glass be broken?”

“Yeah… I even used a hammer…”

“That’s right, my shovel didn’t react even after smashing it so hard.”

“What the hell? Is this bulletproof glass?”

“No way! Then, how are we going to smash it…”

It had been more than an hour, and more than half of them were already unable to work.

Under the extremely low temperature, one’s physical strength was lost very quickly. Gradually, some people sat on the ground with their weapons and panted heavily.

However, more than an hour had passed. There were no cracks on the glass, and even the scratches were only a tiny bit. They might not even be able to see it clearly if they did not look carefully.

They began to despair, but seeing Ye Xingchen living so comfortably in the house through a layer of glass, the jealousy in their hearts forced them not to give up so easily.

After watching a movie, some of them were still taking turns to work hard.

Ye Xingchen rubbed his eyes and stretched. He turned his head and finally saw a few of Zhang Yi’s subordinates through the window. It was obvious that Zhang Yi still didn’t want to do anything at this time.

Ye Xingchen thought that it was about time.

So he got up from the beanbag sofa, walked to the side, and quietly took out a metal bottle from the space, then went upstairs.

Everyone only saw Ye Xingchen stand up and walk in. They thought that he had gone to the toilet.

In the next moment, Ye Xingchen entered the small room on the balcony on the third floor, took out a lighter, and lit the bottle. He opened the opening and threw the burning bottle down.

The bottle flipped in the air for a few rounds, but the fire on it had not been extinguished. Soon, the enhanced version of the Molotov cocktail made by Ye Xingchen fell into the crowd who were still smashing the glass.

“Boom!”

With a loud explosion, the flames began to burn!

The bottle was filled with gasoline. When the bottle exploded, the gasoline sprayed everywhere. Since everyone below was wearing thick clothes to keep out the cold, one after another, they became fireballs, running around.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen was not stingy. He threw a few more bottles down. In an instant, the sky went from gray to as bright as an incandescent lamp.

Ye Xingchen closed the firing opening and went back to his room to take off his clothes and go downstairs. He stood by the French window and watched the grand occasion.

There were balls of fire rolling in the snow everywhere, trying to put out the fire. Unfortunately, when Ye Xingchen made these bottles, he added a lot of sugar in addition to gasoline. One bottle was enough to burn several people in this extremely cold weather.

Screams were heard. The few people who were soaked in the most gasoline were burned alive. There were even more ferocious people who were lying in front of the French window and staring at Ye Xingchen.

“Save me, please, save me!”

Ye Xingchen bent down to pick up the unfinished coffee from the coffee table and raised his hand to greet them.

“Die, useless sum!”

The air outside was filled with a sweet burnt fragrance. It was a smell that one would often smell in the night market in summer.

The fire lasted for half an hour. Some people died, some were injured, and some even broke down mentally. They even had scary smiles on their faces as they approached the burning people and stretched out their hands to warm themselves.

Ye Xingchen even saw that in the chaos, someone was looking around sneakily and then quietly biting a few people who had already been burned to death.

Finally, the gasoline had burned out. Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground and took a step back, their hearts filled with fear.

In order to deal with Ye Xingchen, at least forty to fifty of them had already died!

They had tried everything. How could they break through Ye Xingchen’s house which was as hard as a fortress and snatch his supplies?

The air was filled with despair.

But at the same time, there was another kind of aura that was getting stronger and stronger, causing everyone’s expressions to change..