Ye Chen was stunned by his words, but his expression seembed to embody his chilling urge to murder. The blood souls around him were also getting much more intense.
'Is he saying that there was more to the case than meets the eye?'
'Or was that banquet just a set-up for the Ye family?'
Nevertheless, the Ye family was just a small family from River City. Why would the man from Capital City want to wipe out the entire Ye family?'
Ye Chen's mind was flooded with all sorts of questions and doubts.
The middle-aged man did not want to tell him any more details, so he said: "Me passing by River City was just a mere coincidence. I never expect to find you here. It seems that even God doesn't want to help the Ye family. Huang Qing, finish him off."
"Yes, Mr. Yao."
The chauffeur who was dressed in a suit nodded and started walking towards Ye Chen.
His steps were light, but his eyes were gleaming with murderous intent.