My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1132: Hello Boss
She was uncontrollably furious, her heart ached to the bone, and she equally despised him to the core, wishing she could tear Gu Yan into pieces.
She finally saw through his true nature, and all the affection of over seven years disappeared in an instant; she would no longer be moved in the slightest by this man she once loved.
Gu Yan felt as if struck by lightning, his face deathly pale.
"Good, good, good..." Gu Yan said ’good’ three times in a row, but his eyes held piercing pain and an unforgiving hatred. He had held a shred of affection for her, but now, seeing her stand firmly beside Third Young Master Jun, even becoming his enemy, that last bit of softness in his heart disappeared, his voice sounding as if it came from hell, "You two will pay for this!"
His whole body radiated a cold and fierce aura as he left with large strides.
As Gu Yan left, Ivanov’s cunning eyes narrowed, and with a scathing glance at Ye Lu, he displayed even more disdain.
"Yiren, let’s go."
His sharp eyes, filled with malice, turned towards Third Young Master Jun.
"Bringing a dumb pregnant woman to put on a show, pretending to be arms dealers—it’s a self-inflicted slap in the face. I want to see what kind of weapons she, as an ’arms dealer’, can produce in the end. Fear it would be an utterly useless gun. You, Third Young Master, will definitely come begging to me. When that time comes, I want you to kneel and beg for our forgiveness."
He left furiously with Yiren, filled with malice and resentment.
"What shall we do now, Third Young Master? Ivanov might be arrogant, but he’s not wrong. In the Southeast Asia region, it’s all under his control. Those small-time arms dealers rely on him to survive; many have to buy their goods from him. I suppose no one dares to defy him, their bread and butter. And there’s not enough time to purchase from domestic suppliers and transport them here."
Feiyu, although delighted to see those three people explode in anger, faced a pressing reality that made him as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"We can’t even get hold of low-end weapons, are we really going to battle empty-handed?" he said in frustration.
"Hey, wait a second." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Seeing how anxious Feiyu was, Ye Lu couldn’t help but glare.
"You guys can’t seriously think I’m pretending just for kicks, can you?"
Feiyu looked at her speechlessly. The way she spoke, it was as if she really were who she said she was. Please, this was not the time for her to add chaos.
"So you actually are an arms dealer? I’m dying of anxiety here, stop joking around. Think of a way to get us a shipment of weapons through some channel."
Yet Third Young Master Jun raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, looking at Ye Lu.
Ye Lu shrugged her shoulders: "It seems I’ll have to let you see with your own eyes before you’ll believe!"
She took out her phone and made a call: "Have you arrived? Good, in half an hour, I want to inspect the cargo myself on board!"
...
Half an hour later, Feiyu followed Ye Lu to the port, half-doubtful, half-believing.
A huge cargo ship, with nothing particularly remarkable about its appearance, very understated. But once aboard, Feiyu noticed the seemingly ordinary sailors had sharpness in their eyes and unusually high alertness. Their movements were not that of regular folk, but rather of highly skilled individuals.
A chill ran down his spine; these were no ordinary people.
Yet Ye Lu walked onto the ship confidently, as if entering a realm devoid of others. The burly sailors swiftly lined up on both sides like soldiers, standing as straight as pines. The captain was the first to step forward and greet her respectfully, then shouted loudly at the sailors: "Haven’t you called out to the boss yet?"
"Good day, Boss!" The voices rang out together, deafening and powerful.
The sound buzzed in Feiyu’s ears, his heart seemed to stop.
