The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 342: Chapter 340: He is the God of Slaughter!

Celestial Sea City, Police Headquarters.

"Execution? Try executing me, and see if you can bear the joint wrath of the fifteen royal families!" In the interrogation room, Shen Xu sprang up, shouting angrily.

Qin Guangming pulled an officer aside to inquire about the situation, ignoring him.

Ye Huan’s face grew more playful as he said, "I’ve already said, the fifteen royal families are ones that ’understand right and wrong; know matters of importance’. Not only will they not pressure our Celestial Sea, they will encourage Celestial Sea to execute you."

Shen Xu: "..."

His face changed, his tone a bit hostile, "I don’t have time to talk to you, stop trying to get attention from me! If you know what’s good for you, let me go quickly, or soon you’ll beg me, and I won’t leave!"

"Beg you to leave?" Ye Huan shook his finger seriously, "You’re thinking too much, no one will beg you to leave."

"The fifteen royal families put pressure on your Celestial Sea, do you dare not release me? You’re courting death."

"I’m telling you, my influence is simply beyond your imagination!"

"To put it plainly, unless your Celestial Sea kneels to give me an apology, I won’t leave here..."

Shen Xu hadn’t finished speaking.

Listening to the series of sounds from the phone, Qin Guangming’s face was somewhat shocked.

This was a series of recordings sent by the staff of the Foreign Affairs Department...

"We, the fifteen royal families, sincerely apologize for previously condemning Celestial Sea and are willing to pay each country ten billion US Dollars as compensation for Celestial Sea’s mental damages."

"Shen Xu must be executed, executed!"

"Do anything, just don’t release him!"

"When executing Shen Xu, be sure to use bullets from our Korea!"

"Use ours from the Elephant Country, we’ll provide both the bullets and the guns!"

"We’ve been displeased with him for a long time, just want him executed!"

"..."

Countless recordings played out.

The sound wasn’t too loud, yet not too quiet.

After the recordings finished playing, Qin Guangming’s throat moved as he couldn’t make heads or tails of the situation, and left the interrogation room to call his superior, Mayor Wang Zhenzhou!

In the interrogation room, only Ye Huan and Shen Xu remained.

"Woosh."

A toothpick flew out, piercing through the monitoring wires.

At this time, Shen Xu’s expression completed a transformation from arrogance to shock, then to amazement, and finally to terror!

He had dined with the bigwigs of the Southeast Asia fifteen royal families and had long-term mutual benefits with them, naturally remembering the voices of those bigwigs. The words in those recordings were spoken by them!

My goodness!

Shen Xu’s body couldn’t stop trembling, his hand covering his mouth, his lips trembling so much they emitted a mosquito-like buzzing sound.

What’s going on!

The fifteen royal families not only didn’t speak for him, but actually... actually urged Celestial Sea to execute him! noveldrama

And also...

"We, the fifteen royal families, sincerely apologize for previously condemning Celestial Sea and are willing to pay each country ten billion US Dollars, a total of one hundred and fifty billion US Dollars, as compensation for Celestial Sea’s mental damages."

My goodness!

The fifteen royal families first condemned Celestial Sea, but then, due to some reason, suddenly changed their stance!

Not only did they change their stance, but also... also paid one hundred and fifty billion US Dollars as compensation to Celestial Sea!?

My goodness, this... this must be because the fifteen royal families were threatened by someone!

"I... I request to make a... a phone call." Shen Xu’s voice trembled, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

But he still couldn’t quite believe it, ready to ask about the situation.

The officer brought over a public phone.

"Old Jin, what... what’s going on with you, how... how didn’t you force Celestial Sea to release me, and instead... instead urged Celestial Sea to execute me!?" Shen Xu quickly asked once the call connected.

"Shen Xu, you damn thing, it’s bad enough you provoked someone you shouldn’t have, but you also dragged us into it, almost costing us our heads!"

"Provoking the God of Slaughter, you’re courting your own death, no one can save you!!!"

After a bout of roaring from Korea’s Old Jin, the call was directly hung up.

Listening to the long dial tone, Shen Xu’s eyes dimmed, almost causing him to faint.

God of Slaughter!

Known as the Dark World’s thirteenth Celestial God — the God of Slaughter?

My goodness!

When did he provoke such a formidable person!

No, wait...

Shen Xu’s face suddenly turned pale, pupils contracting as he shifted his gaze to Ye Huan...

Twice, he seized a gun in a second and fired.

Even the surveillance footage couldn’t capture his movements.

Could it be...

Ye Huan is the thirteenth Celestial God of the Dark World — the God of Slaughter!?

Seeing Ye Huan’s playful expression, Shen Xu shuddered fiercely, droplets of white foam forming at his mouth.

Background!?

His own background was a joke in the face of the God of Slaughter!

The God of Slaughter is the ultimate background!

Who in the world, apart from the twelve Celestial Gods, dares provoke him!?

The fifteen royal families must have been warned by Ye Huan and then immediately changed stance, terrified into paying one hundred and fifty billion US Dollars in compensation!

The fifteen royal families, of which he was so proud, wouldn’t dare utter a word before the God of Slaughter!

Shen Xu finally knew the terrifying figure he had provoked.

He finally realized how laughable his so-called power was before such a terrifying figure!

This is what a true overlord is!

In front of such an overlord, even the domineering fifteen royal families must kneel down and negotiate reasonably!

Understand right and wrong, know matters of importance?

If they don’t understand right and wrong, don’t know matters of importance, they’ll lose their heads!

"What, do you still want to be carried out in an eight-person carriage?" Ye Huan chuckled softly.

"I... I..." Shen Xu’s lips quivered, wanting to beg for forgiveness, but unable to utter a single word.

Eight-person carriage?

Provoking the God of Slaughter and not being carried away in eight coffins would already be fortunate!