C903 Wilson

What a big battle! Six Black Hawk combat helicopters had just entered Eastsea's airspace, yet the security forces of Eastsea didn't notice at all. This wasn't something that could be summed up after a long period of planning – Eastsea City had spies!

In the blink of an eye, these dozens of armed and blue robbers controlled the entire upper echelons of the Royal Holiday Inn. The one who was so cocky had also steadily fallen below the upper echelons.

After the security guards had arrived, the six helicopters quickly returned to their original position. Soon, the deafening sounds of propellers receding into the distance, leaving behind only the silent and terrifying sounds of being held hostage by the unknown militants.

The man who jumped down from the helicopter wore a blue suit, a bald head, sunglasses, thick lips, and black skin. He looked like a gangster boss from a foreign country. However, his demeanor was rather elegant, and he did not have the air of an old man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know your first reaction right now is to call the police. But what I want to advise you to do is, don't waste your energy, because the magnetic field of communication has already been cut off by us. " The bald man said in a relaxed voice.

At the same time, dozens of high-leveled armed thugs roughly shouted and everyone covered their heads with their hands and squatted down. Qiao RuBing did not want to do it, but Ye Cheng gave her a look and temporarily lowered his head under the eaves.

"Although it is a bit illogical to meet everyone in this way. However, it was also the most direct and effective method. I will first introduce myself so that I can get familiar with everyone. " The face of a foreigner, however, was smooth.

"My name is Wilson Stephenson, and I come from the other side of the Pacific Ocean. I came here this time for a main purpose, which is to take something from you guys that will be easy. " A smile blossomed on his black face.

At this time, there was a commotion in the squatting crowd.

"As long as it doesn't hurt my wife and family, I can promise anything." The person who spoke was the CEO of the East China Sea and even the country's largest pharmaceutical company. He had more than half of the market share of China's pharmaceutical industry.

"Awesome!" That's the kind of person I like to talk business with. "Come, come up here." Wilson politely waved his hand, and the medicine director hesitated for a moment. In the end, he braced himself and, accompanied by the armed men, walked to Wilson's side.

On the grand stage, Wilson and the drugstore president looked as if they were performing a crosstalk. One was tall and thin, the other short and fat. When the light shone on their faces, it could be seen that the boss was pretending to be calm.

"It's simple, as long as you agree to give me 60% of your company's shares and sign the contract, I can guarantee that your family can return safely in 10 minutes." Wilson made it seem as simple as one plus one.

The boss of the medicine industry was dumbfounded, unable to believe his own ears. After a moment of shock, he felt an unconcealable rage.

"What did you say?" The masculinity of a man surged within his aging body. At this moment, he clenched his fists. If it wasn't for the safety of his wife and children, the boss might have already rushed forward to fight with his life on the line.

"I am confident that my Chinese language is straightforward, so there is no question of not understanding it. That is to say, if the problem lies with you and you are unwilling to cooperate, is that true? " Wilson looked big and foolish, but he had a clear handle on things.

"Cooperation? You robbers, point a gun at our heads and say it well. Cooperation? Pah! " Just as the boss spat on the ground, an armed man walked up to him and gave him a slap.

The boss spat out two teeth and a pool of blood. Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. Some people were so scared that their bodies were trembling violently.

"Why do you always have to push people too far?" At this time, Wilson ordered his subordinates to bring the medicine boss' wife and two children who came together to his side. Then, each of them had a black gun on their back.

"I also like simple and crude. How about this, the choice question, either I beat you to death then swallow your business, or you agree to my conditions and your lives will be the same as before." Wilson said, raising his hand.

Everyone understood each other, and everyone knew what would happen when they swung their hands again. The wife of the boss hugged her children tightly. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

"I …" The boss was hesitating. Ye Cheng knew that under the pressure of this psychological strategy, it was only a matter of time before the boss submitted.

"Hurry up, I don't have that much patience. With so many things happening all day, I still have to hurry to the next place!" Wilson yawned and lowered his arm a little. In this posture, everyone cried out in alarm.

"I …" The boss was still weighing the pros and cons. However, Ye Cheng knew that the balance in his heart had already tilted towards his family.

Helplessness! Finally, the medicine industry's boss agreed to the alliance under the city.

Soon enough, Wilson followed the same pattern, placing the shares of several well-known companies in the East China Sea under his own name. Wilson pointed the gun at the next one.

"Do you know what you're doing?" A person who finally could not bear to watch any longer suddenly sprung up. It was none other than the commander of the Eastern Ocean Criminal Police squad. Although he wasn't wearing a police uniform, Ye Cheng still recognized him at a glance.

"Oh, so it's Captain Ye. Nice to meet you." Wilson smiled apologetically, but his eyes were defiant.

"It's still too late to stop now, or else I'll …" Captain Ye wanted to say something, but his back got hit by the rifle butt and his knees went weak, falling to the ground.

"You …"

"What happened to us? Uncle, you didn't think we were three years old, right? NO, NO, NO! Of course we know, we are robbing! " Wilson's laughter was so shrill it sounded like evil spirits singing in the air.

"Just who are you?" Captain Ye had a painful look on his face, but he was still firmly fulfilling his responsibilities and obligations as a police officer.

"We, how should we say this? "Please call us, men from hell!" Indeed, only hell was a breeding ground for people like them.

"Ah, what?" Before Captain Ye could finish, he was lifted up by the tall Wilson with one hand.

"Let me see what you have to give me. Oh, right, you can give half of your Eastsea Police Force's weapon to us, we don't have many requests! " Wilson laughed heartily, Captain Ye wanted to die together with him!

"In your dreams, that's impossible!" As he said that, Captain Ye took out his gun like a bolt of lightning and prepared to shoot a bullet through the head!

Just at that moment, Wilson's speed was not much slower than Ye Cheng's. With a roundhouse kick, he kicked Captain Ye in the chest, sending him flying more than ten meters away. Captain Ye immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Since young, no one has ever dared to refuse my request. "What, do you agree to it?" The militants carried Captain Ye back, and all the officials and dignitaries crouched in silence, not even daring to make a sound.

"If you don't agree, you just don't agree!" In the face of such a vicious enemy, Captain Ye could not lower his head.

"OK, alright then!" Wilson shrugged, then took a submachine gun and aimed it at Captain Ye.

"Have you decided?"

"That's right, you can shoot. I, Ye, vow to die without humiliating the country!" Captain Ye closed his eyes, ready to welcome the arrival of death.

Everyone thought that Captain Ye would die without a doubt, and everyone believed that the submachine gun would definitely turn Captain Ye into a hornet's nest.

Except for Ye Cheng!

Just as the submachine gun fired, Ye Cheng made his move.

Teleport to dodge, Ye Cheng successfully saved Captain Ye. In addition, he reacted quickly and caught all twenty bullets that shot out at high speed into his hands.

"Captain Ye, are you alright?" Ye Cheng placed Captain Ye Chen in a corner and asked in detail.

"I'm fine, young man. You're awesome." If Captain Ye said anything more, his chest would hurt.

"Hey, who are you?" Wilson was so angry that he threw away his submachine gun. He waved his finger, signaling Ye Cheng to come forward and speak.

Ye Cheng did not intend to reveal his true appearance, so he continued to wear the bartender's uniform. With an unassuming face, he walked forward step by step to answer.

No one had high hopes for Ye Cheng. Even though he had just demonstrated his speed, there were still a lot of people around. Everyone in the upper echelons was trapped in a panic, fear filling their minds.

"I'm just a small bartender who helps when there's injustice." Ye Cheng walked up to Wilson and looked into his dark blue eyes.

"Good boy, you actually dare to meddle in other people's business. It seems that you are tired of living." With that, Wilson turned his head and made his move. The wind from his fist pierced through the air as it headed straight for Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's palm, which was as big as a sandbag, was firmly grabbed by Ye Cheng's five fingers, but his body did not move at all.

"Your posture is pretty good, but your strength …" You can't be a sissy, right? " Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng's words made everyone burst out in laughter. It could be considered a happy occasion, as they could barely see the light of dawn.

"What?" Wilson readjusted his posture and began his next attack. His left and right fists, like a pair of dragons fighting with each other, charged towards Ye Cheng.

Don't forget that Ye Cheng came from a special forces background. His kung fu skills are among the best in the country. Just with Wilson's skills, he was just an embroidered pillow. Wilson was knocked back in less than two rounds.

At this point, Wilson was secretly alarmed. The information indicated that Ye Cheng had already left, which was why they dared to be so brazen. However, what he did not expect was that Ye Cheng was currently right in front of him!

"Get ready!" Several of the bartender's men rose from the crouching crowd and pulled out remote controls. If he were to press it down, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Cheng had a 200% chance of defeating Wilson, but to save so many people at the same time, that would be difficult! As a national security officer, it was absolutely impossible to allow any hostage to be harmed or violated.

"Wait, as long as you don't hurt the hostages, I might consider agreeing to your conditions." Ye Cheng pondered over possible countermeasures.

Wilson touched his chin, which still had stubble on it, and seemed to be interested for a moment.