Emperor of Business
Submissive

"What are you afraid of?"

Rampage sneered and laughed.

"You still don't know Aiden's powers? Do you want to say that the boy defeated Aiden and the others in a few minutes? Already, open the door."

Although he said so, Rampage was very satisfied with the vigilance of his subordinates. Only with the protection of this faithful man can he enjoy his present life.

The bodyguard recalled Aiden's terrifying strength and felt calm. He nodded and planned to open the door.

But as soon as he got to the door and held the doorknob.

BRACKET!

The hard door made of fine wood of choice and reinforced with an iron alloy, suddenly shook and even appeared some cracks on the top.

A huge impact force from outside the door. The bodyguard felt his entire hand go numb and his mouth faintly endured the pain.

His face showed horror and screamed.

"Everything! Heart ha---,,,"

But before he could finish his shout, a hole arrived in the middle of the wooden door and a hand in casual clothes came out of the hole, it was as if a collision of energies and also like a cannon coming out of the hole was precisely hitting the man's chest with incredible speed and strength.

BUAGHS!

The man's body bounced and suddenly flew backwards, hitting the table hard.

Countless fruits rolled and scattered onto the floor accompanied by numerous bottles of wine that were smashed to pieces.

BRACKET!

A loud sound rang out again and the entire door finally collapsed and collapsed.

More than ten bodyguards in the room with hearts guarded the Rampage who was in the middle of them.

Although their professional qualities are very great and they still carry out their duties, but this scene with a large visual impact has made their hearts vibrate violently.

Even they could not resist the murmur of fear.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"What's going on here? Is he a demon?"

The calmness and smile were completely gone from Rampage's face. He stared at the door.

The sound of footsteps along with the appearance of the young man who stepped on the rest of the door.

Bastian walked in slowly without any nervousness. He looked around the room.

"Well, there are a lot of people? No one answered me when I knocked on the door. I don't think anyone's inside."

The doom bearer looked around a few times and then leisurely sat on the sofa that was in front of Rampage.

"Ah, it turns out to be tired as well, how could there be so many people welcoming me?" Bastian took an apple in a cut fruit plate and complained.

After eating some fruits, Bastian sharply observed the angry Rampage before him and asked.

"So you're Rampage? Your name is terrible, it's not."

Rampage forcefully suppressed his anger and fear then asked.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

He didn't ask Bastian how to break in, because the fact was clear, Aiden and everyone outside, had already collapsed.

"My name is Bastian Sharga, and as for my identity, you don't need to know."

Bastian said slowly.

"I originally wanted to talk to you about cooperation, but you didn't seem to take me seriously, and you didn't even appreciate me."

"Cooperation?"

'You defeated all my subordinates and let you talk about cooperation with me. What makes you think I'll listen to you?!'

Wanting to say that, but seeing the terrible Bastian, Rampage was still frightened and said.

"What kind of cooperation do you want? And earlier, would you be able to explain what happened today?"

"Ah, you misunderstood. Since you didn't go see me in person, then the cooperation was I scribbled because you didn't take advantage of the opportunity."

Bastian laughed horribly.

"You have only one choice now, which is to submit to me."

"Close to you?"

Rampage is like hearing a big joke. He spent more than ten years, doing all kinds of methods, and experienced many dangers to finally open a small business at that time that had become a business worth billions of dollars and had many people.

In the city of Sidni, he was also famous as a big boss.

Now, this young man in front of her actually opened his mouth lightly and asked her to submit to him. Will he also ask him to give up the business that has been built and change ownership?

"If I don't want to?" Rampage looked at Bastian coldly.

"Because you don't have the right to vote, if you don't, you'll die." Bastian said calmly.

"Oh, so I'll die if I refuse?" Rampage sneering.

"Yes. You will not only lose everything you have but also your life."

Bastian did not care and said casually.

"Alright, I choose... You're the one who's gonna die!" Killing intent exploded in Rampage's heart, he suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist, and pointed it at Bastian.

As if they had trained together thousands of times, over a dozen burly bodyguards also pulled out their pistols each in an instant, and then aimed at Bastian, blocking all possible Bastian from retreating or leaving.

"Then now?"

Rampage stood up slowly, pointed his weapon at Bastian and looked gloomy.

"I know you're very strong, or you can say your skills are like monsters! But even though you are strong, you are still a lump of flesh and blood. Can you still hold a bullet in your body?"

"Well, you don't realize the truth yet." Bastian said calmly, he stretched his neck. Then came a loud voice.

A match on the table was thrown at one of the guards and dropped the gun in his hand.

At the same time, Bastian's figure became ghost-like and rushed over to the bodyguards.

Rampage did not even react. He could only hear two or three random shots and in an instant the room went back silent.

Bastian had already returned to his original position, and surprisingly more than ten pistols were stacked on his front desk.

He took one of the pistols with his right hand at will. Turning it around with his hands and grasping it firmly until the gun was smashed into pieces into small pieces scattered on the table.

Rampage found it difficult to swallow his own saliva, as a bonus he was like in the lunge of strong winds and waves also could not resist the shaking in his body.

His hand holding the gun pointed at bastian, not lowered or raised. His body is really stiff.

His mind seemed to stop working because everything that was happening before his eyes had exceeded the limits of his imagination.

"Now, have you thought about my offer?" Bastian sat down again and looked at the riveted Rampage.

"Tu-tuan Sharga, all of my property will be yours and all of my men will obey your orders in the future."

The tingling rampage hurriedly threw out the gun in his hand and bowed. His face showed incomparable respect, turning into an obedient person faster than flipping a palm.

He was really scared and unable to fight back.

With more than ten well-trained bodyguards pointing pistols, but Bastian was able to snatch all of his pistols in an instant unscathed, this was simply not something a normal human could do.

This young man in front of him must be a demon incarnation or a monster disguised as a human.

In that case, if only he dared to fight, Bastian would kill him as easily as killing an ant.