After that, the other party hung up the phone. 。"Mount Yunfeng"Ye Junlang's mouth twitched, raising a sneer, a deep and intense killing intent also emanating from his body. 。Ye Junlang searched for...Chapter 308: Parting is Inevitable (1/2)

The Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

The hotel has returned to calm, but there are still some police officers patrolling the surrounding area.

The NYPD stated that they will continue to investigate this incident, but Ye Junlang knew that even if the investigation continued, it would not turn up anything.

Madeline's assistant went to collect the luggage. Not a single valuable item that Madeline had brought was lost, and the hotel offered to compensate Madeline.

These compensations didn't bother Modelity at all, she just had her assistant negotiate with the hotel.

After all the luggage was collected, Ye Junlang drove Mo Daili to New York's Kennedy Airport.

Ye Junlang and Mo De Li's cooperation in opening up the arms market in South America has also been initially finalized.

But there are still many details that need to be planned, such as the location of this arms dealing company. A reasonable location is crucial, and these matters Modi will discuss with Ye Junlang later.

Once the location is determined, it comes down to buying land and construction. Funding is not an issue; Mo Daili will cover all upfront construction costs. The $30 million on Ye Junlang's black gold card serves as the initial starting capital.

Half an hour later, Ye Junlang had driven to Kennedy International Airport.

He escorted Mo De Li to the car and they walked into the airport, followed by her attendants.

Mo De Li's private jet is parked at this airport. She can leave at any time once she arrives.

"Satan, remember your words. You'll come back for me, right" Mo Dai Li looked at Ye Jun Lang and asked.

Yè Jūn làng nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will."

A radiant smile bloomed on Mo Dai Li's exquisite jade face as she said, "Then I'll wait for you."

"Alright, you should leave first." Ye Junlang smiled.

"What about you Are you staying in New York" MoDrey asked.

"I'm about to return to China," said Ye Junlang.

"Okay, I'll contact you again later." Moireli smiled.

Ye Junlang accompanied Mo De Li to finish some procedures, then Mo De Li walked into the security checkpoint through a special passage. This was when he waved goodbye to Mo De Li.

Mo Dai Li walked into the security checkpoint and turned to look at Ye Jun Lang. She was wearing a black leather pants paired with a white high-necked shirt, which highlighted her cool and elegant temperament, and outlined her sexy and tall figure. Adding to that was her goddess-like delicate face, creating an aura of a real boss!

She was reluctant, her beautiful eyes gazing at Ye Junlang, with a hint of tenderness in them.

Although it's hard to say goodbye, the separation is inevitable.

Perhaps this parting is for a better reunion next time.

"Goodbye, my king!"

Mo Dai Li also waved to Ye Jun Lang.

……

Ye Junlang walked out of the airport, driving his Rolls-Royce Phantom away.

This car is the chauffeured limousine provided by the Ritz-Carlton Hotel to Mo Dai Li. Ye Jun Lang just needs to drive the car back to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel to return it.

Whew!

Ye Junlang drove this luxury car, galloping through the New York night at midnight.

However, his car was not headed for the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, but speeding towards Brooklyn in New York.

After about forty minutes, Ye Junlang had driven to downtown Brooklyn.

Chapter 308: Parting Is Inevitable (2/2)

This place isn't as bustling as Manhattan, but that's relative.

Ye Junlang sped through the city center, taking a winding route until he finally drove into an old neighborhood. He continued along this old street and then turned into a dark alleyway.

Like this dimly lit alleyway, many locals would not want to come here because it represents violence, danger, and chaos.

In fact, when Ye Junlang drove over, he already saw a group of figures walking out of the dark alley. They were all black people, mostly unemployed vagrants.

It was impossible for such a luxurious car to arrive without drawing their attention.

Ye Junlang seemed quite nonchalant, but a fierce and menacing aura was already emanating from him. He didn't want to provoke unnecessary trouble out of thin air, so it would be best if these black figures lurking in the darkness knew their place.

Squeak!

Finally, Ye Junlang stopped his car at the end of the alley. He pushed open the car door and saw a house located at the end of the alley.

This house has no address or sign, and even the doorway is dark and dingy. It's unclear how many years it has stood.

However, a faint light could be seen dimly emanating from the crack in the door.

At this moment, the black men who were lurking in the darkness of the alley had quietly followed up. However, when they saw Ye Junlang stop his car in front of this house, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes also showed a deep look of fear.

Ye Junlang stretched out his hand and pushed open the gate before him.

Creak!

The rusty hinges of the long-unused wooden door creaked, sounding eerily in the stillness of the night.

Pushing the door open, it turned out to be a bar!

The bar was not large, and there were no dazzling lights or deafening music. Only a few wooden tables and stools were casually placed under the dim lighting.

At this time, there was only one customer in the bar, a rather peculiar-looking fellow in a black trench coat, his collar turned up high, obscuring his face.

The guest was bowing his head, drinking. The flask of sake before him seemed like the finest liquor in the world.

Even when Ye Junlang walked in, he didn't even glance at him. He just sat there, motionless.

Ye Junlang didn't even look at him, but instead found an empty table and sat down with a grand air.

"Where's the boss There are guests here, how come he doesn't know to serve them drinks"

After sitting down, Ye Junlang began speaking in English.

A person appeared at the bar, silently and without warning, like a ghost.

This was a middle-aged man, bald and square-faced. His cold eyes stared at Ye Junlang, but his face showed a strange expression.

He only had his right face intact, his left one seemed to have been burned by fire. Thus, his left face was distorted, crisscrossed with the red scars of burns, an indescribably horrifying sight.

He glanced at Ye Junlang and then withdrew his gaze. He took down a bottle of wine from the top shelf of the liquor cabinet. There were no labels on the bottle, he poured the wine into a jug, picked up a cup at random, and walked toward Ye Junlang.

When he emerged from behind the liquor cabinet, he stood tall and imposing. He wore a long black robe, though the right sleeve was strangely absent.

He had lost his right hand, his entire right arm was gone.

However, this did not affect his actions. After walking over—

Bang!

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkis face changed again, and he hurriedly shrank back into the cover.Whoosh!Another sniper bullet came flying towards him, and at the same time, a strong killing intent completely locked him in its sigh...