670: C670 Play with Me?

C670 Play with Me?

"Uncle, are we going to let him off just like that?"

At the same time, Douglas Ken, one of the group that had just left the exchange, lowered his head with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Charles gave him a bland look and said, "So? What are you going to do? "

"Humph!"

Ken snorted coldly, "I admit that Ye Ling is very strong, but he is only one person. He is far weaker than our Douglas Society, not to mention, uncle, you alone might not be able to defeat him. Which of the hidden forces in the family can't easily kill him?"

"How can I, the Douglas Society, swallow this easily?"

He deeply remembered the humiliation he suffered not long ago when his life was controlled by Ye Ling in the endless quicksand.

To him, this humiliation would forever be etched into his bones. Unless Ye Ling died, there was no way to get rid of it.

"What a joke!"

Who would have thought that Charles would coldly sweep him a glance before shouting out loud. Under Ken's gaze of disbelief, he said, "How do you know that the young man called Ye Ling has already used his full strength?"

Ken shuddered.

Charles continued, "Obviously, Ye Ling did not use his full strength when dealing with Leff. In fact, if it wasn't for Leff's speed that gave him an absolute advantage, Ye Ling could have easily killed him in an instant."

As soon as he said that, Ken's pupils trembled. He looked at Rafe and saw that Rafe was silent, obviously agreeing with Charles' words.

A solemness surfaced in Ken's eyes when he saw this. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter. Jie, who was by the side, was already too frightened to speak. He quietly wondered just who he had offended!

"As for if we let the hidden portion of power in our society come out, we can indeed suppress Ye Ling. But have you thought about what kind of price we will have to pay?"

Charles gave a long sigh and looked out the window at the sky, saying, "You have to know, although Douglas is one of the eight great societies of the Dark World, standing at the peak of the Dark World, he is not without threat. The other seven great societies are eyeing us covetously, but once we weaken, they will definitely suppress us."

Because of this small conflict, the Douglas family is in danger. Even your father doesn't want to see it, so we can forget about it. In the future, if you see Ye Ling, try your best to get on good terms with him. I can see that he is not a petty person.

Douglas Ken didn't answer. He lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly. His silver teeth were clenched. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Charles looked at him and sighed, but said nothing.

He knew that the day's events were not easy for Douglas Ken to digest, so he would not force him to do so, and, while Douglas Ken had the gift of inheriting the Douglas Society, he had always been too successful, and it had been a bad thing to let him suffer some setbacks.

On the other side, Ye Ling and Ali went back to the club. When the door opened, they saw the members of the club coming up to them. Each of them had a nervous expression on their faces.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that, Ye Ling hurriedly asked.

Just as the members of the society were about to speak, they heard a voice coming from the research room.

"President Ye Ling, it's really not easy to meet you."

Hearing that, Ye Ling looked towards the source of the voice and saw a young man smiling at him.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ling walked up and said as his gaze met with hers without avoiding her gaze.

"It's my first time meeting you. I'm the son of the president of the Irving Society, Irving Mercer."

The young man said as he reached out his hand towards Ye Ling.

When Ye Ling heard this, he immediately understood the other party's identity. He also stretched out his hand and shook it. He said lightly: "Ye Ling."2

After saying that, the two of them let go of each other and sat down on a nearby seat. Owen Meany chuckled and said, "Mr. Ye Ling should be clear about my purpose in coming here, right?"

Ye Ling nodded. Yesterday, he told the two members of the Red Society to go and report to him, so he guessed that the Irving Society would send people over. As for why the other two members of the Red Society didn't show up at this moment, Ye Ling didn't need to guess why.

Ye Ling nodded. Owen smiled, and without wasting any time, he pointed his finger and said, "Ten million. What do you think, President Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling, who had never seen anger or joy, suddenly smiled as he stared at Owen Meany. After a while, he said, "If Mr. Owen doesn't have any sincerity, then please go back."

Hearing this, the smile on Owen Meany's face disappeared, and he coldly said, "Mr. Ye Ling, I think you should understand the ability of our Owen Society. Hearing this, Owen Meany's smile disappeared, and he coldly said," Mr. Ye Ling, I think you should understand the ability of our Owen Society.

"In addition, although the thing I want is in Mr. Ye Ling's hands, I believe Mr. Ye Ling will not be able to get the thing inside. That is to say, it has no value in Mr. Ye Ling's hands, so why don't you bite and not let it go?"

Ye Ling chuckled and said, "Mr. Owen is right. It's useless in my hands, but Mr. Irwin should understand that that thing was obtained after my society fought with the Red Society and paid quite a price for it. Besides, I think that thing should be of some value to the Irvine Society, right?"

"Are you testing me?"

Owen Mercer's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits as he stared at Ye Ling like a venomous tongue.

Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Looks like Mr. Owen doesn't want to continue the conversation. Since that's the case, we don't need to waste any more time. I have no use for that thing, so I'll throw it away later."

"Wait!"

Seeing that Ye Ling was really going to leave, Owen Mercer finally couldn't hold it in anymore, stood up and shouted towards Ye Ling's back.

Hearing this, Ye Ling stopped his steps, and a smile appeared on his face with his back facing Owen Mercer.

Playing this game with him?

Owen Mercer could never have imagined that Ye Ling knew what was inside the notebook beforehand, so he firmly believed that Ye Ling would never give up. If that was the case, how could he let go of the opportunity to make Owen's society pay a huge price?

"What can I do for you, Mr. Irwine?" Ye Ling turned his head and smiled.

"100 million!"

"Goodbye."

When Ye Ling heard this, he turned around without any hesitation.

"200 million!"

Ye Ling did not budge and continued walking.

"300 million!"

After Owen Meany finished talking, he saw Ye Ling stepping out of the research room with one foot in front of him, and he couldn't help but panic. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and spat out two words with an ashen face, "One billion!"

When he said this, Ye Ling stopped walking and revealed a harmless smile towards Owen Meany. He slowly said, "Deal."

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