Chapter 398

a female singer, and two idols…She glared fiercely at the man beside Ye Feimo. All of them had been rumored to have relationships with him."Ladies, tonight we’re here for drinks and conversation," sai...Chapter 398

When Cheng Anya received the text message, Ye Feimo was in the operating room. This was his second surgery; Bai Ye was wielding the scalpel. Su Man had said that this operation wasn’t dangerous. When she received the text message, her mood was very complicated.

"What’s going on"

"It's from Nuwan. She said she has gone to America for studies and left on a flight this morning." Cheng Anya said softly.

The Third Young Master Ye responded indifferently, "That girl may look kind and innocent, but her heart is truly ruthless—more so than you were when you were young."

"It’s not really her fault," Cheng Anya said. "I hope Feimo can accept this news."

The Third Young Master Ye didn’t say anything further. The surgery took three hours and was very successful.

After the anesthesia wore off, Ye Feimo woke up. Cheng Anya attended to him with meticulous care. Originally, she had planned to tell him about Nuwan going to America after a few days, but when she happened to mention it while talking with Ye Kelan at the door, he overheard it.

"Feimo," Cheng Anya wanted to say something, yet looking at Ye Feimo’s blank expression, her sharp tongue didn’t know what to say.

Ye Feimo wore an unfeeling look and icy eyes. His voice was indifferent, "Her affairs have nothing to do with me."

No relation.

No further relation whatsoever.

UK, London, Headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization.

Kaka has been very busy lately. When Ye Ningyuan was in charge, Kaka was always responsible for intelligence work. After Ye Ningyuan stepped down, he took over as the leader of the First Terrorist Organization and has been overwhelmed with work ever since.

Internationally, dark forces still consider the First Terrorist Organization to be paramount, with the Mafia at the forefront. Various factions look up to them for guidance. The Mafia engages in various businesses besides arms trafficking, but the core profit source of the First Terrorist Organization is military hardware.

This includes both legitimate and illegitimate channels of military hardware profits. Almost all of the First Terrorist Organization's white market businesses serve the military hardware industry, forming a vast network of underground and above-ground transactions. Governments around the world cannot fundamentally dismantle the First Terrorist Organization; they can only seek coexistence and rely on it to control the flow of military hardware.

The US and Europe's major powers need the military hardware from the First Terrorist Organization to deal with smaller nations in the Middle East, preventing terrorist incidents.

During Ye Ningyuan's tenure, the First Terrorist Organization was highly centralized. Aside from Zhou Muhan, Bruno, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, Ye Ningyuan would not easily allow others to conduct military hardware transactions beyond a certain limit.

Upon taking office, Kaka continued Ye Ningyuan's style of leadership. The four individuals—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—continued to assist him. Zhou Muhan managed intelligence and information, while Bruno oversaw assassinations and finance.

The remaining four handled the white market businesses of the First Terrorist Organization, research on military hardware, allocation of funds, concealment of military factories, and execution of military hardware transactions. The division of labor was very clear; however, as the leader of a terrorist organization, Kaka still carried heavy responsibilities.

Over these few years, there hasn't been an expansion in scale, but the First Terrorist Organization remains large with its own navy and air force, satellites, financial network, and trained military forces. Their capabilities cannot be underestimated.

Ever since the conflict between the First Terrorist Organization and the Mafia began, Ye Ningyuan started planning to train their own army, which was entirely managed by Spy Island for training purposes, aiming to prevent a similar war from happening again.

Another sleepless night.

Kaka has been pulling seven consecutive all-nighters. Exhausted and worn out, he had only just fallen asleep for an hour when the phone rang.

"Kaka, where are you" Wu Shuang's voice always carries a hint of laughter, with a seductive tone that he has grown accustomed to; he finds her voice particularly pleasant, capable of relieving his fatigue.

"**" He rolled over and smiled helplessly.

Wu Shuang paused for a moment before saying, "Oh, you've been mixing it up with another woman again Your voice sounds weak. Did you exhaust yourself last night"

Kaka chuckled, "Yes, I was fiery passionate and quite fortunate."

"You're so useless; being worn out by a woman," Wu Shuang teased him with a smile, to which Kaka smiled faintly, yawned, and asked her what she wanted. She snorted and said, "Nothing, hang up."

Without waiting for Kaka's response, she hung up the phone.

Kaka looked at his phone for a moment before tossing it aside to continue sleeping but couldn't fall asleep. He dialed Zhou Muhuan’s number instead and said, "Muhuan, find out where Wu Shuang is and wake me up when you have any information."

Phoenix Fire underground casino.

The casino was bustling with activity late into the night as gamblers lingered on, with almost every seat occupied across three floors. Some who had lost their money sighed heavily but continued gambling in hopes of turning things around; others who had won were greedy for more and cheered or cursed incessantly, making an uproar.

A white-clad woman walked to the international roulette table and casually tossed several million-dollar chips onto the board. Her extravagant spending style drew glances from those around her. An Eastern beauty with a tall, well-proportioned figure and fair skin, she had unusually beautiful amber eyes that added an enigmatic charm to her deep-set features. Her lips curved into a smile that was both mysterious and seductive, stunning everyone present.

The gamblers nearby couldn't help but look at her in admiration or envy.

As the roulette wheel spun round once, she smiled faintly. She often wore such a smile, which, upon closer inspection, held a hint of coldness.

The first time, luckily, she agreed.

Casinos chips worth tens of millions are not a small amount. She put her initial capital and the winnings on the table for another round, looking at these terrifyingly large chips with an awkward smile.

Very few roulette players bet this heavily. All the chips in her possession were the casino's highest denomination chips, each worth five million pounds. Throwing them out amounted to tens of millions. Even if you're wealthy, you don't gamble like that.

She had won several times in a row and accumulated billions in chips. Sweat dripped from her forehead and almost soaked the handkerchief she was holding.

The gambling guests around her began to cheer on, following suit by placing their bets on whatever she bet on. This became quite an odd spectacle, soon gathering a crowd of people who all red-eyed and desperately placed their bets.

She stood among the crowd like a queen, indifferent, with a mischievous look that exuded authority. Despite her gentle smile, it made others dare not approach or speak to her.

The scene was reminiscent of adoring stars around a moon; she was the commanding queen in charge of everyone.

In the casino's surveillance room, the manager frowned. He was an Easterner with medium stature and thick hair. He instructed staff to aim each camera at this roulette table, attempting to see if the woman was cheating but regrettably could not discern anything suspicious.

The manager hurriedly went downstairs.

Four different croupiers were stationed at the wheel in succession with the same outcome. It was simply too strange; some gamblers who wanted to break even made huge profits of several million pounds within moments, as this was London's largest underground casino where there was no betting limit. Money came and went quickly here.

The manager called for a halt and politely suggested to the woman, "It's quite noisy here; miss came specially to play. Why don't we move to a VIP gambling room Would you like that"

As her gaze flickered around the room, she exuded an electrifying charm. Her crimson nail gently pressed against her lips with a soft smile playing at them. "Alright."d 十一 couldn't stop smiling, her joy showing more openly than ever before.顧寶寶 sat quietly by the side, watching them dote on the kids with hugs and kisses. Her simple mind hadn't yet processed all this...