Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 1782

As for Fade, who stood beside Ernest, his hair wasn't even dishevelled.

At the same time, there was a loud 'bang', then a ball of fire rose up into the sky before it exploded violently.

It turned out that Fade's car had crashed into the truck blocking the way and exploded.

At the time of the explosion, Fade struck out a wave of positive energy to shield Ernest from the blast.

When the explosion subsided, several men in black turned over from the other side of the truck, standing in front of Fade and Ernest, "You survived. What luck."

Fade stared at these men and was about to question them.

However, there was the sound of brakes behind him. They were the two unlicensed cars that had been following them.

The car stopped, and eight men in black came down. They instantly surrounded Fade and Ernest.

"What's going on?" The latecomers saw the explosion scene and couldn't help but ask.

The men in black from before answered, "They were lucky and jumped out of the car. Don't talk so much. Let's just kill them."

In an instant, more than a dozen men in black surrounded them.

Judging from their postures and aura, these people were obviously not ordinary men. They were martial artists and were of considerable strength, at least at the intermediate stage of the Black Level. "Uncle Soo, you should step back a little. I will take care of them," Fade said.

Upon hearing this, one of the men in black snorted coldly, "Take care of us? Kiddo, aren't you too arrogant?"

Fade replied with a smile, "Who sent you? Yaakov, Eckhart, Evelyn, Hiro, or someone else?"

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much," the man in black snorted. A shining dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at Fade ferociously.

The other men in black also started attacking. All kinds of weapons appeared, and they charged at Fade at the same time.

In that instant, blades flew, and the weapons came at Fade with serious killing intent. The reflections from the blade were like a net of death coming for him.

"Go to hell!" The man shouted.

Fade snorted coldly, and completely ignored their attacks. He used his fingers as a sword, and a stream of energy was condensed. A two feet long virtual sword appeared and manifested into a fierce, legendary weapon. It clashed with the weapons of the men in black and cut through them.

The men in black didn't expect Fade to be so powerful. They were stunned until the leader pulled out a pistol equipped with a silencer. He aimed at Fade before pulling the trigger.

Immediately, there was a bang, and a red hot bullet shot out, aiming at Fade's forehead.

When he saw this, he scoffed coldly and didn't even dodge but reached out to grab it.

"Grabbing a bullet with his bare hands, what a laughable fellow." The man in black laughed coldly when he saw this.

However, he was dumbfounded at what happened next.

That was because they had expected the bullet to pass through his palm and hit him in the forehead, butthat didn't happen. On the contrary, Fade opened his hand, and a yellow bullet appeared in the middle of it.

"With his bare hands? How is that possible?" The man in black was shocked.

At this moment, Fade suddenly threw the bullet. It cut through the wind in a flash towards the leader of the men in black.

"No..." The leader did not have the time to dodge, and he let out a scream. The bullet hit his forehead, piercing through his brain, and leaving a bloody hole the size of a fist. The leader stopped breathing. Glaring, his body fell down straight on the ground, lifeless.

The rest of the men were stunned by their leader's sudden death before turning around and escaping in all directions.

When he saw this, Fade snorted and said, "You wish to escape? Do you think that you can escape?"

Immediately, his figure blurred, and he chased after them in a flash.

In just a few dozen seconds, Fade had killed all of them, only leaving one survivor. He dragged him back by his collar.

Throwing the man on the ground, he pulled the black mask off his face. It was the face of an unfamiliar man in his thirties. Fade couldn't recognize him.

"Tell me, who are you?" Fade shouted coldly.

The man in black asked through his trepidation, "If I tell you everything, can you let me go?"

Fade replied coldly, "You're not qualified to bargain with me!"

Seeing Fade's cold eyes, the man in black quickly said, "We're from the Black Flame Team."

"Black Flame Team?" Fade was puzzled.

At this point, Ernest explained, "I've heard of the Black Flame Team. It's an underground organization in East Coast City. They have operations such as underground casinos and collect protection fees. It seems that they're quite powerful."

Hearing this, Fade couldn't help but sneer and said with disdain, "What Black Flame Team? They are just a group of punks."

He looked down on those street punks.

"Tell me, why does the Black Flame Team want to kill me?" Fade asked.

"This... I don't know," the man replied.

Fade's face sank, and his eyes filled with anger, "You don't know?"

The man in black waved his hands anxiously, "I'm telling the truth. I really don't know. Our boss arranged this mission, and we just followed orders. We really don't know the person behind all this."

Fade looked into his eyes and observed his expression. It didn't seem as if he was lying so he asked, "Who's the boss of the Black Flame Team?"

"Our boss' nickname is Black Flame. We don't know his exact name," the man replied.

Fade asked, "Where does he live?"

"This, I don't know the exact location, but I do know that our boss frequents a club named East Palace Club."

"East Palace Club." Fade memorized the name before hitting the man in the head and killing him.

"Uncle Soo, let's go back!" Fade said to Ernest.

Ernest looked at the messy scene and was a little worried, "This, will there be any trouble?"

Fade said, "This was caused by the other party. They will clean this up themselves. We don't need to be worried."

Then, he sent Ernest back, but he didn't return to the hotel. Instead, he looked up the address of East Palace Club and rushed over.

At the same time, at East Palace Club, a stout and muscular man was embracing a few women in revealing dresses with his hands all over them.

Right then, he received a phone call, "Boss, the mission failed."

"What? Failed? You failed to kill that guy, Fade Chen?" Black Flame frowned.

"Not only did we fail to kill him, but all are dead as well," his lackey reported.

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