The young man's brows twisted into Sichuan characters, "The government agencies have made too much trouble when they find out about people, and they will hide as soon as they hear the news, and this matter will be investigated by my subordinates." ”

"But, this ......" The official actually wanted to say, Ye Juexi is a little hairy child, what can the people in his hands trace.

However, after thinking for a while, Ye Chen said to Ye Juexi: "Leave the matter of the attacker to Jue Xi, and let's discuss how to strengthen the defense system of the Presidential Palace." ”

The cabinet ministers and officials all looked at Ye Juexi with some unease, but Ye Juexi left the presidential palace without saying a word.

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Two hours later, the night was already deep, and the moon on the horizon glowed scarlet.

Gunshots and screams rang out at the same time in an old factory on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and in just two hours, Ye Juexi's men served the people sent to the imperial capital by Northern Stygian Dream.

The corpses were lying on the ground, and blood spread out from under the corpses, converging into a stream and flowing in the direction of the lower ground.

A pair of black military boots stepped on a pool of blood, and the bright red blood reflected the cold face of the young man.

The men were dragging the corpses out, and Ye Juexi's leather-gloved hands picked up the ipad that had fallen to the ground.

He clicked on his iPad and saw a prompt for an incoming call from the software on the screen.

Ye Juexi took off the leather glove in his left hand and clicked the "Answer" button on the screen.

The iPad screen flashed, and a bewitching female face appeared.

"Brian, I don't have the patience to wait, what exactly is the attack plan......"

Bei Mingmeng's voice was urgent, and by the time she could see who was on the other side of the iPad screen, she was already halfway through her words.

For a moment, Bei Mingmeng's pupils dilated, and his eyes stared at the handsome and evil boy on the screen.

"Nightlord?" Bei Ying Meng has never met with Ye Jue Xi, just because he is the son of the Northern Emperor of the Netherworld, and the people of the North Netherworld Mansion have been following and monitoring him for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, in the surveillance report of the Northern Underworld, Ye Juexi has always been very well-behaved, he has lived the life of a rich son, and occasionally helps the Ye family take care of the internal affairs of the enterprise, the report shows that he has not formed his own forces, and he is no different from the group of gentlemen who have nothing to do and only spend their family money in the imperial capital.

However, how could a person who was no different from a gentleman appear in front of the iPad who was in contact with Bei Yingmeng and his subordinates?

Ye Juexi sneered, his voice lazily spitting out elegant Italian: "Your men have executed the plan of attack, and they have done a good job, but now, they have all been killed by me." ”

Ye Juexi turned the ipad and let the camera capture the mess in the factory, and Bei Ying Meng couldn't help but gasp when she saw her subordinates being carried out with blood on their faces and stiff bodies.

"You did this?!" Until now, Bei Ying Dream still couldn't believe it, her eyes widened, and she shook her head:

"It can't be! The report says that you don't have any power, and your threat to the Northern Hades is equal to 0......"

Speaking of which, Bei Jue Meng suddenly felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood up, so that after more than ten years of monitoring and observation, the North Hades Mansion judged that the threat of Ye Jue Xi was equal to 0, so how terrible is this Ye Jue Xi?

"I don't want my people to take your lair in Sicily directly, you can honestly explain, Northern Stygian Dream, why did you attack sleep three times and twice?"