A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 938

"Haha! It's finally over. That brat has finally been defeated," laughed Suzuki Kichi without restraint from behind.

He raised his head and looked into the air to see Ye Fan coughing blood and instantly laughed uninhibitedly.

"How dare a Chinese dude provoke the Japanese martial arts circle on his own? He has really overestimated himself and is simply digging his own grave!"

Suzuki Kichi turned to look at the people from Mikawa Group as he laughed.

"Iwai Zen, Chu Tian-Fan has lost. Now it's time to finish you off."

Suzuki Kichi could no longer wait and immediately gave his orders for his subordinates to capture all the members of Mikawa Group.

"Nonsense! You are spouting nonsense.

Mr Chu will not be defeated. Mr Chu won't lose," roared Chiike Shizuka resentfully with tears welling in her eyes.

However, no matter how much she shouted, the harsh reality was staring at her right in her face.

Yukiteru Tenshin had come out unscathed from their last bout of fighting while Ye Fan was coughing out blood from his injuries.

Also, he looked half dead and was clearly incapable of continuing the fight.

He had been defeated thoroughly.

Now that Ye Fan had lost, it meant that Iwai Zen had bet on the wrong man.

Mikawa Group was going to be implicated as a result and taken over.

It was complete chaos at the Skytree.

All the other major financial groups were getting ready to encircle Mikawa Group and destroy them.

Since Ye Fan had killed so many people in Japan, so he had already become a public enemy.

Mikawa Group was closely related to Ye Fan, so in the past, Suzuki Kichi and the others didn't dare to touch them recklessly because of how powerful Ye Fan was.

Now that Ye Fan was defeated, Mikawa Group had lost its greatest protection, so Suzuki Kichi and the others didn't have to fear them.

"Suzuki Kichi, aren't you getting ahead of yourself?"

"You want to eliminate Mikawa Group so quickly after Mr Chu's defeat?"

Iwai Zen looked at the people who had surrounded them and roared angrily with a dark look on his face.

Suzuki Kichi laughed sinisterly. "Iwai Zen, I tried to talk you out of this. If you had heeded my words and killed Chu Tian-Fan's woman and severed ties with him, I would never let you end up like this. However, you refused to change and committed treason. Even if I could forgive you, the rest of Japan cannot. If you are any wiser, do not resist. Then you can keep the casualties to a minimum. My men are not the gentle sort and might accidentally hurt you with a random bullet. Don't say that I didn't warn you."

Suzuki Kichi's voice echoed through the air.

From the way he spoke, he clearly thought that Chiike Shizuka was Chu Tian-Fan's woman.

After all, why would Ye Fan make Chiike Shizuka president of Mikawa Group if she wasn't his woman?

Hence, almost everyone assumed that Chiike Shizuka was either Ye Fan's wife or lover.

"Do not resist? Suzuki Kichi, don't you think you're merely fantasizing here? Even if I have to die today, I will lead Mikawa Group to fight back and break those teeth of yours!" said Iwai Zen sternly. Mikawa Group's fighters pulled out their guns as well and confronted Suzuki Kichi.

A gunfight was about to take place.

Ye Fan and Yukiteru Tenshin continued standing where they were under the stars.

One of them had a perfect figure, and her long dress fluttered in the wind.

Her beautiful long hair swayed along with the wind.

She had an elegant aura and stunning features.

There wasn't any expression on her cold face.

All she had was a lofty, dignified, and distant look on her face.

Ye Fan stood before her with his head lowered with some of his bangs covering his face. No one could detect any emotion running through him.

She looked as though she had expended all the energy in her life!

Her words were filled with love and admiration for Ye Fan.

Her gentle, lovely voice reverberated through the air.

In an instant, a wind suddenly started gusting.

The cold wind left the leaves swirling in the air.

The only thing that was audible was the rustling of the leaves.

Yukiteru Tenshin looked down at the young man in front of her before her cold voice rang through the air.

"Chu Tian-Fan, it's over. You've honestly surprised me. I have to admit that you are a rare prodigy, and I admire you for that. I will give you a chance to live. If you give up your country, become a Japanese and be my disciple, I will forgive you for everything you did earlier. From now on, I will also do my utmost to groom you and help you rise to the top of the Sky Ranking! What do you think? Will you take my offer?"

Her cold voice echoed through the air.

Her words sounded imposing and lofty.

However, Ye Fan laughed instantly.

"Become a Japanese citizen and your disciple? Hahahaha! Yukiteru, oh Yukiteru, do you really think I, Chu Tian-Fan, have really been defeated by you?"

Ye Fan laughed so uninhibitedly, as though she had told him the funniest joke on earth.

He raised his head and looked at Yukiteru Tenshin in disdain with some blood on the corners of his lips.

"Isn't it true? I have overcome your Dragon God Body, and your Seiren Sword

Technique isn't as good as mine. You have probably run out of ideas now. How can you continue fighting me? I suggest you quit while you are ahead. Or else, you will

die here today!" Yukiteru Tenshin frowned and spoke coldly as she tried to suppress her fury.