"Your boss is already dead!!!"

The shout was like thunder, with an unimaginably fierce momentum, sweeping around like a storm!

Instantly, the entire space froze!

Every person dressed in black around them was forced to stop in their tracks, their expressions stiff to the extreme!

Especially those close to Ye Qiu, whose eyes were filled with an intense fear!

No one anticipated that, in front of two thousand people, Ye Qiu would decapitate Shel Morgan!

This was akin to the legendary act of taking the enemy general's head from within ten thousand troops!

Ye Qiu stood there, holding Shel Morgan's head high, his presence as mighty as a lofty mountain!

His aura alone made everyone around him feel the breath of death.

They didn't dare to move an inch, nor even dared to take deep breaths!

Thud! Thud!

After two full minutes of silence, suddenly, with muffled sounds of collision, the group of people closest to Ye Qiu fell to their knees on the ground, pleading for Ye Qiu to spare their lives!

Thud! Thud!

With the first batch of people leading, the rest of the people in black also kneeled down, their heads lowered, lacking even the courage to look Ye Qiu in the eye!

This, is the intimidation of the Demon King!

This, is the terror of the Demon King!

Taking the enemy general's head from within ten thousand troops, a thousand soldiers and horses all bow down!

"Listen to me!" With things settled, Ye Qiu didn't waste words, swept his sharp gaze over everyone and coldly said, "Today I only take Shel Morgan's head for now. If you still don't submit, I can only send you to the afterlife as well!"

With that, Ye Qiu jumped down from the rooftop of the SUV, holding a large knife in his right hand and Shel Morgan's head in his left, striding towards the hall!

Meanwhile, inside the hall.

After Ye Qiu left, a group of big shots began chatting away, sipping coffee, full of laughter.

Almost everyone was discussing the gruesome state of Ye Qiu's supposed death.

Would he have been beheaded, or torn apart by horses?

Or would only a pool of blood remain?

In the end, no one believed Ye Qiu could stand against Morgan's force of two thousand men!

"Hehe!" Suddenly, Brooks let out a cold laugh, stood up, walked over to the seat where Ye Qiu had previously sat, plopped down, and casually crossed his legs in a disdainful manner, "Gentlemen, it's almost time. That Demon King should be unmistakably dead now."

"Absolutely, that killing sound was deafening, now it's quiet, the Demon King must be dead!"

"Hehehe, the Demon King was indeed stupid, ridiculously foolish, thinking he could command all the forces in the United States just by being able to fight a little. Who gave him that courage?"

"How about we make a bet, guess what the Demon King's tragic end might look like?"

Smack!

As they were talking, Brooks suddenly slapped a pile of cash onto the table, laughing out loud, "I bet ten thousand US dollars that Ye Qiu's head was stomped to a pulp like a watermelon!"

"I bet twenty thousand US dollars that not even his bones are left now!"

"I'll bet too, the Demon King must have wet his pants upon seeing that force of two thousand, maybe scared to death right on the spot."

With Brooks leading, a group of big shots followed suit, mocking Ye Qiu in various ways.

Bang!!!

However, just as the group of big shots was rambunctious, a low sound of collision suddenly rang out!

In the next moment, the entire space froze!

The big shots in the hall, including Brooks, all had their eyes wide open, full of shock!

Because they saw a scene beyond their wildest dreams!

At the moment of the bang, a round head bounced several times on the floor like a basketball before coming to a stop, leaving smears of bright red blood!

That head had its eyes wide open and mouth agape, seemingly witnessing the most horrifying thing in the world at the moment of death!

This... this was Hill Morgan's head!

One of the top big shots in the United States, Shel Morgan, who had come with two thousand subordinates, was just dead like that?

Beheaded right under the noses of two thousand subordinates?

No matter how they thought about it, those around couldn't understand what Hill Morgan saw at his final moment.

Why did he die without closing his eyes?

Boom!!!

The round head was like a giant hammer, crashing fiercely onto the chest of every big shot, making their hearts twitch violently, with faces stiffer than ever!

Especially Brooks, his expression was the most colorful!

Because initially, he was the one who took the lead in looking down on Ye Qiu, mocking him in various ways.

He even sat in Ye Qiu's rightful seat!

But now, the round, bloody head before him made Brooks' face burn with pain!

Was Ye Qiu, the Demon King, someone who could be casually underestimated?

"Demon King, Master Ye, I..." Brooks looked at Ye Qiu with immense fear, his body trembling constantly, thinking about how he had arrogantly occupied the Demon King Ye Qiu's seat, tears began to fall with no words able to leave his mouth.

He wanted to rise and give Ye Qiu the seat, but the boundless fear paralyzed him entirely, rendering him incapable of moving!

"Hehe!" Ye Qiu walked over with a cold laugh, grabbed Brooks' hair, lifted him up, casually swung and threw him a few meters away, then sat at the main seat, slowly picked up the coffee on the table, while resting his right foot on Shel Morgan's head.

"Hmm." Ye Qiu took a small sip of coffee, then nodded with satisfaction, smiled, "Now, the temperature is just right. There's a story in Huaxia called 'Warm Wine Beheads Hua Xiong', this time, I guess I've got a taste of it myself."

Ye Qiu took another large sip of coffee, and then coldly swept a gaze over all the big shots, indifferently said, "Is anyone still unconvinced?"

As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at Brooks.

"Convinced, convinced, we are convinced!"

"Demon King, Master Ye, this time we're truly convinced, we are willing to cooperate with you."

"Master Ye, please don't hold any grudges over the previous matters."

As soon as he finished, the surrounding big shots quickly expressed their attitudes, fearing Ye Qiu might inadvertently take off their heads too!

"Yes, yes, Master Ye, we are willing to cooperate with you, more than willing!" Brooks nodded vigorously too, with tears streaming continuously down his face.

Bang!

Suddenly, Ye Qiu lifted a foot and kicked Shel Morgan's head onto Brooks, immediately knocking him to the ground.

He coldly laughed, indifferently said, "Listen to me, I called you here not for cooperation, but to command you. People like you haven't earned the capital to sit as equals with me, understand?"

Thud! Thud!

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, the big shots around were so frightened by his terrifying momentum that they stood up and knelt, nodding vigorously saying, "Understood, understood, we all understand, Master Ye please forgive us."

Ye Qiu slammed the table with a loud bang, shouted angrily, "Now that you understand, hurry up and investigate all of Blood Cross's forces in the United States for me!"

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