<h4>Chapter 1695: Chapter 1688: Vomiting Blood from Rage</h4>


    "Buzz buzz..."


    At this moment, Zhang Yue suddenly felt her phone vibrating with a buzzing sound.


    Zhang Yue nced at the agitated Sun Yaoyang, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the phone. When she saw the caller ID, her face suddenly changed, and her brows furrowed immediately.


    "Hello."


    "Sister Zhang, something terrible has happened, it’s really bad. Right now, there’s a flood of negative news online against ourpany, and it’s increasing. It’s already hit the headlines of major websites’ portals. Moreover, some of our shady operations have been hit by a police raid tonight, and they’re probably all wiped out by now."


    "What did you say? How could this have happened?"


    Zhang Yue’s pupils contracted suddenly, bing pinpoints, and her face turned extremely ugly in an instant. She never thought Lu Tianxing’s revenge woulde so quickly. It’s definitely Lu Tianxing striking against the Sun Family; otherwise, who else would target the Sun Family?


    "Sister Zhang, think of something quickly. I’m hiding in the restroom to call you. I... who’s there? Come out quickly, someonee here, there’s someone here, who told you to make a call, hang up the phone now, hurry up, bang!"


    The voice on the phone hadn’t finished before amotion was heard, followed by the sound of the phone hitting the ground and breaking, then all sounds disappeared.


    Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Zhang Yue’s face turnedpletely grim. Without any hesitation, she quickly opened the webpage on her phone, and was greeted by promotional news showing various scandals rted to the Sun Family’s public businesses. It’s evident someone spent a hefty sum to push it to the top of the homepage.


    "What’s wrong, Yue’er, did something happen?" Sun Yaoyang asked in a hoarse voice, unable to hide his concern as he looked at Zhang Yue.


    "Yaoyang, this... forget it, see for yourself!"


    Zhang Yue hesitated for a moment and finally handed the phone to Sun Yaoyang.


    Sun Yaoyang took the phone and looked at the news about the Sun Family’s scandals. His expression turned extremely grim.


    "Damn it, damn it, it’s him, it must be him, it’s that little bastard Lu Tianxing. He intends to push our Sun Family to the brink. I want to kill you, I will never share the same sky with you..."


    Sun Yaoyang suddenly threw the phone to the ground, his body trembling violently, feeling as if a heavy stone weighed on his heart, making it hard to breathe.


    "Pfft!"


    Suddenly, Sun Yaoyang felt a sweetness in his throat, and a ssh of blood sprayed out of his mouth like a fountain.


    The blood sttered onto the coffee table and floor, spotty and ring.


    After coughing up blood, Sun Yaoyang felt darkness clouding his vision, his body going limp as he fell backward uncontrobly.


    Upon seeing the blood on the coffee table, Zhang Yue snapped back to reality, quickly supporting Sun Yaoyang’s body and shouting loudly, "Yaoyang, what’s wrong? Don’t scare me, hold on, I’ll get you to the hospital right away, someonee here, hurry, someone..."


    Zhang Yue’s shrill cries echoed through the vi.


    Lu Tianxing hadn’t even reached Qin Ind, yet he had already driven Sun Yaoyang half to death.


    ...


    Meanwhile, in Beijing, the sky was pitch ck, with clouds blocking the stars and the moon, leaving the air utterly still; even the breeze seemed to have vanished.


    Suddenly!


    At the gate of the Shen Family Mansion, a few ck Mercedes cars suddenly drove over from a distance, the headlights piercing the darkness, appearing exceptionally dazzling.


    Several bodyguards standing at the vi entrance saw this and immediately approached cautiously, silently cing a hand at their waist, shouting loudly, "Stop, who are you? This is private property, no parking allowed, leave immediately."


    The Mercedes stopped at the gate, and a man in his thirties with a small mustache, not very tall and dressed in a suit, got out. He ignored the bodyguards’ words, instead carefully surveying the surroundings. Then, he revealed a faint smile.


    "Brother, we’re sent by the Yanhuang Group. We’ve been informed that there will be an assassin targeting Miss Shen tonight, so we were specifically dispatched by the Yanhuang Group to assist her. Here’s my ID, please take a look." The middle-aged man smiled slightly at the bodyguard, speaking in standard Mandarin.


    While speaking, the middle-aged man took out an ID from his pocket and handed it to the bodyguard.


    The bodyguard nced at the middle-aged man, aware that a lockdown was in ce at the Shen Family tonight. He signaled the other three to stay vignt and walked forward without hesitation, reaching out to take the ID from the man.


    Just as the bodyguard’s hand nearly touched the ID, a bloodthirsty intent shed through the man’s eyes. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbing the bodyguard’s hand and pulling him into his arms. He raised the bodyguard’s hand to cover his mouth, while his other hand reached behind and produced a gleaming short de, stabbing it into the bodyguard’s chest and twisting it.


    With terrified eyes, the bodyguard struggled to make a sound, but couldn’t, not even a grunt. He fell to the ground, blood flowing from his chest.


    Simultaneously, several short men who got out of the car with him acted without hesitation. With a flick of their arms, several shuriken flew out, puncturing the throats of the remaining three bodyguards with deadly precision, killing them instantly. They didn’t even make a sound before falling into pools of blood.


    This wasn’t because the Shen Family guards were ipetent, but because the attack was too swift and premeditated, leaving no chance for them to react.


    The middle-aged man nced at the bloody bodies with a grim, vicious look in his eyes, then pped toward the distance.


    "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"


    Amidst the soft sound of cutting through the air, more than ten ninjas, d entirely in ck with only their eyes exposed and katanas strapped to their backs, emerged at the gate. Each exuded a dense aura of murderous intent and a chilling presence that sent a shiver down one’s spine.


    If Avril, Angel, and others witnessed this scene, they would immediately recognize this group as the mysterious Japanese that appeared in Beijing and then vanished.