My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 930: Extermination

Qiu Wen and Xiaolong and others showed immense patience because they believed that as long as they stalled for some time, they could capture all of their enemies in one sweep.

Mengyao and Zhang Lu calmly commanded, unfazed by the formidable foes, also waiting for one person’s triumph.

That person was naturally Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan was inside the hotel and had already set off to kill Poisonous Snake and Beate.

Then, he would deal with Jason and Ed.

Only after eliminating all the internal enemies, dealing with Gu Sha and others would be a piece of cake.

As soon as Poisonous Snake and others appeared inside the hotel, they were exposed before Chu Mengyao and others and couldn’t hide at all.

Ye Fan had stealthily infiltrated the hotel from his residence, waiting for this moment.

The enemies had shown their true colors, and it was now time to catch and kill them all in one fell sweep.

Poisonous Snake and Beate had just entered a room on the third floor of the hotel. They jumped down from the window and immediately saw the surveillance camera above them, their expressions changing slightly.

"The enemy is watching us, but we can’t see them. This is a bit frustrating," Poisonous Snake said resentfully.

"So what? Killing the target will vent our anger. What if they see us? They can’t kill us, can they? We just find the target and kill them," Beate said dismissively.

Poisonous Snake and Beate were indeed full of confidence, paying no heed to the surveillance.

"Let the cameras keep watching us. We’ll slowly find the target. This will make the target gradually panic and fear as they realize we’re closing in. This game is quite fun," Poisonous Snake smiled cruelly.

At this moment, Poisonous Snake received a text, and he laughed proudly, "Xiaolong and those people have all been held up by our men. There’s no one threatening around Chu Mengyao. This game just got more interesting. However, without a strong threat to us, it’s a bit lacking."

Beate was about to echo his sentiments, but suddenly his pupils contracted. He stared at the door and shouted, "Who is it?"

Poisonous Snake also looked over.

The door pushed open, and a clear face was imprinted in their minds, making them shiver.

"Ye Fan, it’s you!" Poisonous Snake exclaimed.

"Ye Fan, how can it be you?" Beate trembled.

Not long ago, the two of them, along with Anita, couldn’t do anything to Ye Fan, and now their situation was perilous.

"Didn’t Ye Fan lose his memory? How can he be here with Chu Mengyao? It seems like a trap, but it doesn’t make sense. There’s only one explanation: Ye Fan has regained his memory; otherwise, he wouldn’t be here," Poisonous Snake and Beate felt a sudden fear of Ye Fan flood their minds.

"This is bad?"

"What should we do?"

"Escape? It’s too late now? The arrow is already on the bowstring."

"But if we fight, we can’t win."

"What should we do? What the hell should we do? There’s no turning back now!"

The two were anxious, their faces changing dramatically, internal questioning rendering them panic-stricken.

"It’s you two again. This time, I won’t let you off. Just die," Ye Fan said coldly.

He casually shut the door behind him, took big strides forward, moving like a released hare, exuding a deadly aura.

"You stick to the original plan, and I’ll hold him off," Poisonous Snake immediately devised a countermeasure.

Having said that, Poisonous Snake gathered his strength and charged toward Ye Fan.

Poisonous Snake knew he was certainly going to die, but as long as he could delay Ye Fan to let Beate complete the mission, it was worth it. The Netherworld Organization couldn’t afford to lose face, and he had to make such a sacrifice. Beate was not part of their organization, so if he didn’t go to hell, who would?

Beate nodded, maneuvering to the side of Poisonous Snake, planning to open the door and run out once Ye Fan and Poisonous Snake were engaged in battle, and then go to assassinate Chu Mengyao.

"Useless, to me, killing you is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs," Ye Fan mocked.

"Arrogant fool, courting death!" Poisonous Snake’s pupils turned icy, a desperate glow gleamed in his eyes. From the bracers on his arms, metal spikes coated in venom clicked exposed.

Ye Fan leaped into the air, heading straight for Poisonous Snake.

Poisonous Snake launched a furious attack.

In a flash, they clashed. As Ye Fan flickered and leaped, he forced Poisonous Snake back with a kick, then using the ground for momentum, he vaulted back.

At this moment, Beate, who was ready to seize the opportunity to leave, was about to open the door.

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his back, icy cold wind rushed from his heels to his temples.

Beate, sensing imminent danger, quickly turned his head to see what was going on. The motion was so rapid that it made mechanical cracking sounds from his neck.

In horror, he saw Ye Fan’s lethal kick descending from mid-air, aimed directly at his forehead.

In panic, he swiftly slipped a short knife from his sleeve into his palm.

"You’re too arrogant, you’re too arrogant, it’s utterly outrageous, not putting me in your eyes. I’ll fight you!" Beate shouted in rage. No matter what, he was a Human Body Limit expert; Ye Fan’s disdain made him furious.

He swung the short knife with all his might, stabbing forward.

Ye Fan’s descending foot slightly shifted, deflecting Beate’s thrusting blade, then, as expected, the fierce attack landed on Beate’s face.

Beate was instantly badly injured, his whole face contorting and deforming. You could clearly see his teeth flying out and blood gushing as his body crashed into the door, which shattered with the impact, breaking Beate’s figure through it, the door splintering apart. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Beate’s body continued to hurl, slamming into the hallway wall, then amidst the wall’s tremors, Beate fell to the ground, face down.

Beate seemed struck by thunder, his body trembling, intense pain coursing through every part.

Ye Fan, swift and unhesitating, appeared again by Beate’s side, lifted a foot, and before Beate could utter any unwilling cry, Ye Fan stomped on the back of his neck.

This stomp carried violent force.

The sound of bones cracking roared instantly.

Beate lay on the ground like a heap of mud, no longer breathing, clearly dead with grievances.

"You bastard, you deserve to die, you damn jerk," Poisonous Snake, driven insane, cursed angrily.