The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 661 [Comradeship]

Interesting, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes suddenly brightened, but his feet didn’t stop for a moment, stepping continuously with a momentum of thundering force, he pressed on.

The other person had nowhere to hide and was cornered by Ye Chenfeng.

In one hand, Ye Chenfeng held a room card, and in the other, a plastic bag, with a cigarette alternating between glowing and dimming in his mouth.

"Bang!"

With a loud boom, his entire body sprang from the ground, his right leg abruptly bending into the shape of a knee hammer, and he struck fiercely.

But just as he was about to strike the person’s chest, Ye Chenfeng stopped in his tracks.

"Old Wang, didn’t I leave a note?" Ye Chenfeng said helplessly, the person before him was naturally his former superior, Wang Long.

"Is it really you, little... little Demon King?" Wang Long’s face was full of surprise and delight, after waking up and seeing the note left by Ye Chenfeng, he was still on tenterhooks.

Now that he saw it was really Ye Chenfeng, Wang Long was so excited he was almost at a loss for words.

The little Demon King was the nickname given to Ye Chenfeng back in Dragon Thorn; he was truly the king of destruction. If anything happened, it was likely linked to him, and along with Xi Dazhuang, the two were the unbridled existence in the military.

"Old Wang, I never expected to see you again!" Ye Chenfeng discarded what he was holding and stepped forward to give Wang Long a big bear hug.

Even though Wang Long was Ye Chenfeng’s superior, Ye Chenfeng had given him the nickname "Neighbor Old Wang." Of course, in Dragon Thorn, only Ye Chenfeng dared to call him that; anyone else using this title was courting death, though things might be different in private.

At this moment, Wang Long’s face was rid of the camouflage paint, revealing a dark but dignified and simple face.

"Little Demon King, the one who should be excited is me. I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime, but it turns out you were the one who saved me," Wang Long laughed, he obviously knew Ye Chenfeng had rescued him.

"Old Wang, have some food first. Let’s go drink some alcohol later!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Alright!"

Wang Long wasn’t shy and, with the swift decisiveness of a soldier, devoured all the food that Ye Chenfeng brought over.

"Little Demon King, weren’t you abroad? How come you’re in Jiangnan?" Wang Long asked after wiping his mouth. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Ye Chenfeng laughed, "I came back a while ago, I’m about to get married."

"Really?" Wang Long’s eyes lit up, curiously asking, "Spill it, which girl had the misfortune of running into you?"

Ye Chenfeng frowned, started to count on his fingers, "One, two... Damn, there’s quite a few, can’t count them all."

"Bang!"

Wang Long punched Ye Chenfeng and laughed heartily, "Haha, you’re still the same."

"Old Wang, have you retired?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Yeah, I retired several years ago. I found a lot of jobs I didn’t like after getting out, and eventually became a bodyguard. It’s somewhat close to my old profession!" Wang Long said with a trace of regret.

Ye Chenfeng could see that the years had left many marks on his face. Old Wang was no longer the vibrant man he once was.

"You probably know about last night’s incident, don’t you?" Wang Long asked, As the former head of Dragon Thorn, not only was his skill formidable, but his mind was certainly not simple either.

Ye Chenfeng nodded, "I have pretty much figured it out."

"Kid, don’t bother asking, I won’t tell you," Wang Long seemed determined to keep his lips sealed.

"So your mission has failed now, what are you going to do next?" Ye Chenfeng asked with concern.

"You don’t need to worry about that, weren’t you the one saying you wanted to treat me to drinks? Let’s go, are you hesitant to spend money?" Wang Long diverted the topic.

Ye Chenfeng chuckled, "Then shall we go?"

"Let’s go, I’m not afraid of you, kid," Wang Long called out confidently.

Wang Long’s leg injury seemed to have improved somewhat. Despite a limp in his gait, Wang Long didn’t seem to care in the least.

"Old Wang, how about we drink some foreign liquor today?" Ye Chenfeng inquired.

"Sure, I’ve heard foreign liquor is quite strong. Let’s give it a try," Wang Long dismissed casually.

Ten Years Bar, originally owned by Li Yang. Although Li Yang had passed away, the bar was still open.

Especially since the waiters inside had hardly changed at all. As soon as Ye Chenfeng arrived, they immediately recognized him, each one of them taken aback.

The mysterious disappearance of Li Yang left everyone with questions, and Ye Chenfeng was the only one they knew who had a close relationship with Li Yang. Naturally, his appearance left them stunned.

"Do you not welcome me?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a slight frown, his tone neither cold nor warm.

"Welcome, welcome! Sir, please come in!" After a moment of stunned silence, the waiter finally reacted, his forehead already covered in a layer of cold sweat.

"Let’s start with six bottles of Absolut?" Knowing Wang Long could hold his liquor, Ye Chenfeng ordered a few bottles of strong drinks.

"Kid, Ten Years Bar? I quite like this name. It’s been several years since we’ve seen each other, right? The theme of this bar fits. The kid knows how to choose a place!" Wang Long laughed.

Drinks and some snacks were served quickly, and Ye Chenfeng and Wang Long eagerly began to drink heartily.

Soon, the sound of their finger-guessing game drowned out the music. Luckily, it was morning and not business hours yet, or their bizarre game might have scared away customers.

"This drink is really damn strong!" After nearly three bottles, Wang Long’s words were slurring; he was half-drunk, and two more bottles would certainly finish the job.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was arranging to get a few more bottles, Wang Long’s phone rang.

After much struggle, Wang Long managed to answer the call, but the few words from the other side instantly sobered him up.

"What?" Wang Long exclaimed in surprise, cold sweat running down profusely; the alcohol within him had now fully dissipated.

Wang Long soon ended the call, but his expression was one of urgent concern, a dark cloud looming over his face.

"Old Wang, has something happened?" Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask.

Wang Long spoke, "Nothing. Kid, I’ll write down your phone number, and I’ll come find you when I have time."

"Alright!"

Ye Chenfeng did not ask any further questions, gave his number to Wang Long, who then hurried off in haste.

As Wang Long left, a sense of unease arose in Ye Chenfeng’s heart. There was a great mystery surrounding Wang Long.

The organization he served was definitely the one peddling the Elixir of Life, but he never breathed a word about it. Now hurrying off because of a phone call, the questions only multiplied.

Without dwelling on it, Ye Chenfeng was determined to enjoy his rare visit to the bar.

Ye Chenfeng scanned the room casually and noticed the bartender had been replaced by someone with a cold appearance and an arrogant demeanor, a complete air of conceit, as though he thought he was the best in the world.

The bored bartender admired his pair of hands, white and smooth like jade, when suddenly a shadow fell over his retina.