C8 Bad Temper!

Around 5: 00 p.m., the smell of food drifted in through the crack.

"Brother! It's time to eat!" Ye Ling did not even knock on the door before she pushed the door open.

Ye Kong quickly stuffed the two pieces of paper into the drawer. He stared at her and said, "You are already a young lady. Why didn't you knock on the door before you came in?"

"Next time, knock on the door. Come on, let's eat. I'm biased. I made your favorite Braised Radish Fish. If I wanted to eat pickled fish, I wouldn't even make it for me..."

With Ye Ling dragging him, Ye Kong helplessly left the room.

Ning Yufang was carrying a plate of Braised Radish Fish out. The color, fragrance, and taste were all there. Ye Kong drooled when he saw it.

"There are two more dishes. You guys wait. Oh right, Kong will go and call your dad. He drank too much in the afternoon and hasn't woken up yet." Ning Yufang said.

Ye Kong nodded and went to wake his father up to eat. Ye Ling, like a thief, sneaked into Ye Kong's room again and took out the two pages from the drawer.

"Retirement application form!"

Ye Ling saw the words and put them back into the drawer. She walked out without moving and slipped into the kitchen. She smiled and said in a low voice, "Mom, guess what I saw in brother's room?"

"That wretched girl is not sensible at all. She is so old and still does not know propriety?" Ning Yufang held the spatula in her hand and was about to carry out a house education with a sullen face.

"Application for retirement!" The siblings were afraid that her mother would nag at them since they were young, so Ye Ling immediately threw out her trump card.

Sure enough, Ning Yufang's attention was immediately diverted. She was slightly stunned and quickly asked, "Withdraw? You did not see wrongly? Retired? The team's retirement?"

Ye Ling nodded her head vigorously and her face was full of joy." That's right. It's a retirement application. I definitely plan to retire! "

"Good, good!"

Ning Yufang grinned but there were tears in the corner of her eyes. She thought for a while and said, "No, I need to discuss with your dad. I want to find a suitable girl as soon as possible and trap his thoughts. Don't make any mistakes again!"

Ye Ling reached out to cover her face and cried in her heart, "Brother, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to sell you!"

Ye Kong felt that the atmosphere at dinner was strange.

I was so enthusiastic that I wanted to stuff the entire Braised Radish into his mouth.

She kept saying which son of the neighbor got married, the wife was gentle and lovely, the son of the relative got married, gave birth to a fat kid, and was happy and happy...

Ye Nanxiong and Ye Ling just ate quietly.

Ye Kong looked left and right. He suddenly realized something.

I want to hug my grandson...

But this matter cannot be rushed.

I did not say it clearly, so Ye Kong pretended to be confused. However, under the light of the lamp, his father's resolute face and mother's kind face strengthened Ye Kong's heart to retire.

Six years of wind and rain, countless near-death experiences, a body full of scars as an honor, was worthy of the motherland and the people.

In the future, he should also be a good son, worthy of his parents.

...

Night fell and the lanterns lit up.

The bustling Zhong City had shed the majestic atmosphere of the day and was covered with a layer of paper and gold clothing. The lights in the city had become gentle.

His parents had the habit of sleeping early, and it had not changed for many years.

At nine o'clock at night, Ye Kong changed out of his military uniform and quietly slipped out of the house.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Ye Kong came to a worn-out mailbox and put the envelope containing the retirement application into it.

At this moment, Ye Kong suddenly felt a sense of relief that he had not felt before, but mixed with a sense of loss that was difficult to part with.

"The neon sign quickly lit up. It was very eye-catching.

Translating it over, it was Third-rate bar.

Although it was considered third-rate, it was the most famous place in the entire Zhong City for online celebrities to play cards.

Ye Kong habitually spent two minutes observing the surrounding terrain before entering the bar.

One door, two worlds.

Heavy metal music shook his eardrums, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco drifted in the air.

The lights were dim and unclear, and the huge dance floor was filled with people. They shook their heads and danced like demons.

"Welcome! Do you have an appointment, sir?"

One. A woman with heavy makeup walked over and smiled at Ye Kong.

"I'm looking for Hee Wenbin." Ye Kong went straight to the point.

Hee Wenbin was arrogant and extravagant. If nothing unexpected happened, he would basically come here every day to drink and play.

"Looking for Young Master He? May I know your surname, sir?" The woman was slightly surprised and asked again.

"My name is Ye Kong. Please tell me."

"No need to tell me. Young Master He told me that you can go and see him directly when he comes."

As she spoke, the woman took the lead and walked forward. "Sir, this way please."

Ye Kong followed behind the woman and walked into a hidden and dark passageway.

At the end of the tunnel was an electronic metal door guarded by two strong men.

One of them reached out his hand to stop her. He looked at Ye Kong and said, "Tickets."

"This gentleman is Young Master He's meeting with." The woman in front of Ye Kong quickly said.

The big man nodded and said, "Okay, let's go in."

After saying that, he took out a black card and scanned the sensor that was flashing red light.

The metal door opened.

"Hit him! Hit him hard! Beat him to death!"

The moment he stepped in, the deafening noise instantly entered Ye Kong's ears.

He was currently on the second floor. Looking down from the edge of the corridor, he could see a standard arena that was six meters square.

On the arena, two burly men were fighting bare-handed. Their fists hit flesh, and the most primitive and fierce aura erupted.

Black Fist!

Ye Kong frowned.

The owner of this bar was not simple.

"Sir, please follow me."

The woman continued to lead the way.

Ye Kong nodded and followed her. As they moved forward, he sensed that there were many eyes staring at him in the dark.

The corridor was oval. A minute later, the woman stopped at the door of a room marked with VIP 1.

"Sir, this is the place. Please come in." The woman opened the door.

Ye Kong took a step into the room. The light was bright in the room.

The three men sat on the leather sofa beside the French window. They could clearly see the arena below, but the people outside could not see them.

"Young Master He, they are here." The woman called softly.

The young man in the middle waved his hand, and the woman tactfully retreated, closing the door behind her.

"I heard that someone wants to cause trouble for Young Master He. It's you?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He had a kind smile on his face, and the first impression he gave was that he was a simple and honest businessman.

He held a cigar in his hand and looked at Ye Kong from head to toe.

"It's me." Ye Kong glanced at him and replied faintly.

"Young man, you are a little arrogant, but I think it is not wise for you to come here alone."

Ye Kong smiled. "This is a dragon's pond and tiger's den?"

"For you, it should be more or less the same." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Kong's voice sounded. "If I want to leave, no one in this bar can stop me."

The middle-aged man could not help but be stunned.

He had single-handedly destroyed a secret foreign base, Dragon's Roar Blade. Even the S-grade defensive equipment had been broken through by Ye Kong.

Compared to those dangerous places where danger lurked everywhere, this bar was nothing.

Using the word 'should', Ye Kong could be considered to be modest.

Unfortunately, Ye Kong's humility, in the eyes of the three people in the room, was incomparably arrogant.

Another man stood up at this moment.

He looked to be in his thirties. He had a bald head and bare arms. He was nearly two meters tall and had a robust physique. At a glance, he looked very intimidating.

He strode forward slowly. His tall and sturdy body blocked the light, and the shadow completely covered Ye Kong.

"Kid! Who gave you the courage to be so impudent in front of Boss Bai?" The man's face was fierce and cold. When he spoke in a rough voice, his killing intent was surging.

However, Ye Kong ignored him.

He walked past him and stood in front of Hee Wenbin. "I came to see you today because I want to say something. Don't disturb my sister anymore. After all, her brother has a bad temper recently."