My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 1372: Annihilation and Suicide

White Whale rambled on for so long just to dispel Ye Fan’s misgivings, reduce his guard, and get his real identity. For Ye Fan to die with a clear conscience was indeed not an act, but wanting to leak Ye Fan’s identity was also true.Before getting out of the car, she did call Hawk, and the phone remained connected.

White Whale realized that her genuine purpose to deceive had fallen through.

"You’re indeed smart, I couldn’t fool you at all." White Whale decided not to pretend anymore, as it was no use.

"Cut the crap, let’s have it." Ye Fan beckoned with his finger provocatively, "I’ll give you a chance to challenge me, let’s see if you can hold on, come at me together."

"Kid, you’re too arrogant." Amir was filled with anger.

Two Spine Team members immediately wanted to draw their pistols to shoot at Ye Fan.

Amir was also ready to take the lead.

No need for more words, with cooperation, Amir firmly believed that killing Ye Fan wouldn’t be a problem.

However, their plans were bound to fail.

Bang bang, two sounds.

The two Spine Team members, ready to draw their guns, their movements froze, and two bullets ended their lives.

It was naturally Zhang Lu and the others shooting from the shadows.

Seeing their two companions fall dead, Amir was dumbfounded, gaining a terrifying realization of the opponent’s sniping skills.

White Whale’s body trembled.

The others were also shaken to the core.

"I’ll give you a chance to challenge me, but if you want to use guns, I might as well use mine too, just to see whose bullets are faster." Ye Fan said nonchalantly.

Amir’s eyes narrowed, shooting out a sinister gaze, he roared, "I want to personally see what you can do, go, together, kill him."

Amir charged forward, and the other six Spine Team members suppressed their panic and rushed forward.

Amir and the seven charged without hesitation, unafraid of life and death against Ye Fan.

"Kid, die."

"We are all battle-hardened warriors, I refuse to believe you can handle us."

"You asked us to come at you together, hope you mean it, don’t treat your words like hot air."

Amir and the seven spoke angrily, they were really afraid the sniper in the shadows would shoot again, there were seven of them, if they swarmed in, they definitely weren’t opponents, but facing Ye Fan alone, they truly had no concerns.

They also knew, Ye Fan was the leader, if they could take down this head, it was a good thing.

To prevent the hidden sniper from firing again, Amir and the others forced Ye Fan to keep his word.

In a moment, Ye Fan and Amir’s seven were locked in combat.

A punch landed on a Spine Team member’s chest.

A kick stomped on another’s waist.

In an instant, Ye Fan’s moves were swift and lethal, decisively killing two.

"How is this possible?"

"How can he be so strong?"

"Is he even human?"

Amir’s seven were still feeling lucky their hidden sniper kept his promise not to shoot, giving them hope they might kill Ye Fan.

This feeling barely surfaced when they witnessed Ye Fan’s terrifying combat ability, they were dumbfounded.

Involuntarily intimidated by Ye Fan’s formidable combat power.

Amir’s seven turned into five, their faces ashen.

They inwardly mocked Ye Fan’s naive desire to face their siege of seven, calling it a foolish notion, this idea just surfaced, only to be shattered by brutal reality.

"Sigh!" White Whale sighed softly, closing her eyes, she was still thinking of finding the right opportunity to strike Ye Fan a fatal blow, or at least seriously wound him, but seeing Ye Fan’s might, she knew her chances were gone.

"Fight!" Amir’s five had nothing left to lose, each filled with rage.

Moments later.

Of Amir and the others, only he remained.

All the others were dead.

"Who are you? Considering the entire Underworld, I count as a formidable figure, but I’ve never seen someone as strong as you, who are you really?" Amir yelled unwillingly.

"You’re about to die, still speaking so much nonsense." Ye Fan’s expression went cold.

Three punches and two kicks, killing Amir.

Amir lay on the ground, dying with open eyes.

Ye Fan looked at White Whale, speaking calmly, "I thought you’d join them in attacking me, that way you’d have a better chance, but it seems you had no intention of doing so from the start."

"No, you’re mistaken, it’s not that I didn’t intend to attack, but I simply had no opportunity." White Whale reflected, "I pondered your identity, across the entire Underworld, people with such terrifying combat power are rare, but I just can’t figure out who you are?"

"No need to think so much, how do you want to die?" Ye Fan asked, "Or, you could choose not to die?"

"Do you want me to spill the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps’ lair’s information in exchange for my life?" White Whale naturally knew Ye Fan’s plan.

"Exactly!" Ye Fan affirmed, "I keep my word, if you give me an answer, I’ll spare you."

"Why didn’t you spare the others?" White Whale laughed wryly.

"The others might not know the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps’ lair, even if they know some info, not as much as you do." Ye Fan stated nonchalantly, "Besides, they had no personal agenda, just cold-blooded warriors, even if they knew, they wouldn’t say much."

"So you saw I had a personal agenda?" White Whale chuckled, "Do I look like someone afraid of death?"

"The higher your position, the more you can’t let go, naturally there’s personal agenda." Ye Fan said calmly.

"You are terrifying, I must admit, you’re scarily terrifying, indeed, I have personal agenda, but some things can be done, some things absolutely can’t." White Whale looked at Ye Fan, a dead look in her eyes, "If one could live, who would choose to die, just as you said, there are indeed things hard to part with."

"But I have to die, I can’t betray the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps." White Whale said with deep shame, "It was my carelessness that led to the Spine Team’s defeat, it’s mostly my responsibility, I can’t sell out the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps for personal gain."

Speaking, White Whale pulled out a small gun from her waist, shot herself in the head.

"I know I’m no match for you, rather than engage in a hopeless fight, I might as well give myself a quick end." These were White Whale’s last words before her suicide.

Zhang Lu and the others stepped out from the shadows, their expressions cold.

"To the U.S., eliminate the final target." Ye Fan’s voice rose.

A group of seven set off again.