And no one knew that these few burning figures were all prominent figures, but now they had been wiped out in one go.
They thought that as long as they were far away, and not in Morocco, Ning Beichen could do nothing to them.
Little did they know that if Ning Beichen wanted to kill them, it would be useless even if they hid in the Antarctic.
"Negotiate with them? Stall? Waste a lot of time?"
"Naive!"
Ning Beichen was not that idle. Did the King of Darkness need such methods to kill people?
Not to mention those far away, back in Morocco, the Yabulie they spoke of was currently leading his troops to attack.
But Ning Beichen had no intention of hiding or leaving. He just stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.
Yabulie, leading his men, advanced unimpeded. Charles's men did not dare to stop them, and the ease of their advance even made Yabulie doubt himself.
Before coming, he was informed that this man from the ancient Eastern country was a formidable master, and he had to take him seriously and be cautious.
Yabulie had already taken it seriously, but the unimpeded advance made him suspicious. He felt that Ning Beichen must have some conspiracy or ambush waiting for him.
However, he saw no ambush, but he heard a huge explosion, the sound of the helicopter he sent being turned into ashes. Yabulie hurriedly looked for a place to hide.
But after waiting for a long time, no one ambushed him. This left Yabulie confused.
Soon, he led his men to the outside of the room where Charles and Ning Beichen were.
Yabulie made a firing gesture to his subordinates. Dozens of guns pointed at the door and fired for a full minute, shattering the door into pieces.
When the smoke cleared, Yabulie found the room empty, with no sign of the man from the ancient Eastern country he was looking for.
However, Yabulie still cautiously waved his hand at his subordinates. A dozen subordinates skillfully rushed into the room and secured every corner and direction.
Only after confirming that there was no danger inside did Yabulie enter the room.
But in the next second, he saw himself shouting like a madman: "Go, go quickly, get out of this building."
However, what awaited them was a deafening roar. The entire building turned into ruins, and Yabulie and his men were all buried inside, with not a single survivor.
"Charles, did you see that? This is the fate of opposing me."
If Yabulie were here, he would have cried out that he died unjustly. Who the hell gave him the intelligence that Ning Beichen was here?
This place was a trap, a deadly trap designed to lure the enemy.
Charles watched as his building turned into ashes in an explosion. The dozen-story building was reduced to ruins. He was no longer just weak-kneed from fear, but his brain was deprived of oxygen.
Ning Beichen also showed him a video that made him even more oxygen-deprived: the video of the powerful backers behind Nu Gui turning into burning figures.
Charles immediately fell to the ground, trembling all over.
What Nu Gui? Compared to this demon, Nu Gui was not even worthy of being his opponent.
Ning Beichen glanced at his reaction and curved his lips slightly.
This was just the beginning. No matter how powerful the Nu Gui Group was, they were merely villains in the mortal world. The truly difficult opponents were the Holy Hall, and only they were qualified to be Ning Beichen's enemies.
Ning Beichen took out a photo and threw it to Charles, saying:
"Help me give this photo to the people behind Nu Gui who are still alive. Tell them that I'll give them twenty-four hours. After twenty-four hours, I want to see this woman, otherwise, Nu Gui will cease to exist on this planet!"
Charles nodded mechanically. He was now tied to Ning Beichen. Besides helping Ning Beichen, he had no other choice.
If he refused, let alone whether Ning Beichen would let him go, Nu Gui probably wouldn't let him go either.
"Mr. Ning, don't worry, I'll go and tie her up immediately."
Charles got up from the ground and said.
"Very good, twenty-four hours later, I will come to find you."
There was no need for further threats. Ning Beichen turned and left. He believed that Charles would think clearly about where to go.
It wasn't that he wanted to use such drastic methods. It was simply that he didn't want to waste a lot of time here. Compared to the small skirmishes with Nu Gui, dealing with the Holy Hall was his most important task.
He, Ning Beichen, was not one to just take a beating without retaliation. He had been passively dealing with the Holy Hall's retaliation because Ning Beichen couldn't spare the time to deal with them. Now, he no longer intended to be so passive.
Not long after Ning Beichen left, Charles appeared in a luxurious villa.
Although Charles's legs were still weak, he boldly walked in.
"Charles, how dare you come here? Kill him!"
The owner of the villa roared with rage when he saw Charles.
"Wait a moment, Johnson. I am not here on my own behalf. I am here on behalf of Mr. Ning. If you dare to harm me, I guarantee that your fate will be no better than mine."
Although Charles was trembling with fear, he still spoke sternly.
The villa owner's face turned gloomy and unpleasant. This time, Nu Gui had indeed kicked a steel plate, and it was the kind that sprained an ankle.
Before this, who would have thought that a young man from the ancient Eastern country would have such great abilities?
Who would have thought that a young man from the ancient Eastern country would be so ruthless, uprooting two-thirds of the big trees behind Nu Gui?
If they were not afraid of Ning Beichen's retaliation, it would be a lie. Not only were they afraid, but they were also extremely afraid.
"Let him go."
Johnson waved to his subordinates, telling them to release Charles.
"He sent you?"
Johnson asked with a gloomy expression.
If Charles had only come on his own behalf, Johnson would have killed him without a second word. But if he was representing that Eastern devil, Johnson really didn't have the guts.
Don't think he wasn't afraid. When he saw all his backers turn into burning figures, he was so scared that he wet himself.
He literally wet himself, soaking his pants.
Nu Gui had always been labeled as ruthless, but compared to this Eastern devil, Johnson found that Nu Gui were like good babies, like three good students.
Charles also sensed Johnson's fear, and for some reason, it gave him a sense of pleasure.
So the Johnson, who was once high above and like a god in his heart, also felt fear and trepidation.