"Warn you, give back my mommy right away!" Ye Yuan, like a brave little man, fearlessly confronted him, their noses practically touching as he shouted angrily.
Feiyu’s face turned pale, this kid, you’re audacious, daring to point at Third Young Master’s nose.
Third Young Master Jun, with his narrow eyes glinting in the darkness, sized up the brazen and fearless kid in front of him, who seed fearless despite his young age and his eyes and brow held a hint of cunningly scheming.
Unlike the craftiness of slippery Ye Yi, this little devil’s zealous eyes and his poised nature were reminiscent of a ferocious young leopard ready to pounce on the enemy any mont.
No matter how one looked at it, this child seed sowhat similar...
Humph, in any case, he was hugely annoying.
"Warning ? Brat, do you know who you are standing in front of?" He raised his eyebrows. The kid was the first who had the audacity to confront him directly, even Ye Lu didn’t dare to.
Ye Yuan’s face showed disdain as he snorted lightly, "Don’t call a brat, you old man. I don’t care who you are. Are you that aweso? Are you the Secretary-General of the United Nations, or the President of XX County? At best, you’re nothing but a cunning old snake."
Seeing Third Young Master Jun, Ye Yuan recognized him as the man who rescued his sister last ti.
However, from the mont he laid eyes on this man, he felt extrely uneasy, full of an inexplicable hostility. He just felt this extrely handso man, who had ruthless thods, was definitely not a good guy.
Humph, especially since he kidnapped his mommy, he and that man were like water and fire!
"Pfft..." Feiyu couldn’t help snickering. The cunning old snake, this description was quite apt. Third Young Master was indeed a lazy yet dangerous snake. The kid sees surprisingly clearly.
Bearing the insult of a young brat who compared him to an old man, Third Young Master’s face looked gloomy.
"You arrogant little brat, you certainly have a sharp tongue. But you’re not smart enough. I may not be a president or a secretary-general but..."
Third Young Master Jun suddenly broke into a malicious smile, leaned over, grabbed the kid by the chin and spoke in a chillingly cold voice.
"I can take your life at any ti. Now, who’s more threatening?"
He felt a burning desire to beat this damned brat who dared to challenge him on his own turf and also aid to snatch his woman. This brat was simply courting death!
Even under threat, with his chin firmly gripped by the man’s hand, Ye Yuan was not afraid of him at all.
On the contrary, he lifted his chubby face to look directly at the man, his eyes hinted at lurking cunning and an evil smile.
"Dare you? I’m my mommy’s treasure. If you dare to hurt , my mommy will fight you to death. Besides, I can threaten people too. Look at this!"
Ye Yuan shrugged off the man’s hand and took out a mobile phone.
Third Young Master Jun raised his eyebrows, interested to see how the kid intended to threaten him.
Ye Yuan turned on the phone and casually played a video from it.
Feiyu glanced at the screen and was imdiately taken aback.
The video captured Third Young Master Jun leading a group of special forces into a church and firing at people.
As the video played, Third Young Master Jun’s face instantly turned glacial, his eyes narrowed as he stared coldly at a self-satisfied Ye Yuan.
"You scheming little brat! I guess I underestimated you!"
Ye Yuan raised an eyebrow, "The feeling is mutual. One has to be cunning to deal with people like you."
"Feiyu!" Third Young Master Jun’s gaze shot towards Feiyu.
Feiyu broke into a cold sweat. He had failed again. Despite being responsible for security, he had let such crucial evidence fall into the hands of a young brat. He had truly lost face.
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