"Where are the assassins who tried to kill Qian Duoduo? Answer honestly, or if I have to take matters into my own hands, the pain you’ll endure will be no small matter. I forgot to tell you, I’m actually a fairly competent doctor, extrely adept at extracting information. There are countless ways I can make a person experience a fate worse than death." Lin Feng patted Lin Qiu’s neck from behind while driving and speaking, his words perating with a chilling threat.
"Last night, the assassins told him to lie in ambush at the school, I have no idea where they are now. But there are their numbers in my phone, the assassin Yin Tian’s number." At this point, Lin Qiu dared not entertain any cunning thoughts, and upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, he was so frightened he nearly lost his soul. He absolutely believed what Lin Feng said, because soone like him, whose level was unknown, anything was possible. With that in mind, he hurriedly confessed everything about the three assassins.
"Call them, find out exactly where they are." Lin Feng stopped the car, took the phone out of Lin Qiu’s pocket, easily found the call record marked assassin Yin Tian, dialed the number, and put the phone next to Lin Qiu’s ear.
"Did you get it done?" Lin Qiu feigned his usual tone of voice. With Lin Feng right beside him, he dared not harbor any other thoughts. Besides, those three assassins were no match for Lin Feng, so he simply betrayed them. As long as it ant he could suffer less, it was all good.
"Lin Feng hasn’t co to the school yet. We’re still waiting here." Yin Tian, hearing Lin Qiu’s words, directly answered him, indicating that they had not found a good opportunity and could only wait at the school.
"Then just keep waiting there. If you have to, act when Lin Feng goes to work tomorrow morning. Rember, you only get paid if Lin Feng dies too." Successfully finding out where the assassins were, Lin Qiu continued to speak in his original tone, without revealing the slightest flaw.
Lin Feng, hearing this, imdiately hung up the phone and then patted the neck area of Lin Qiu again, motioning him to keep quiet.
"Seeing that you’re sowhat cooperative, I won’t torture you." Having said this, Lin Feng restarted the car. To think that these three people still sought to lay a hand on him—it was simply a death wish. With that thought, Lin Feng turned the car in the direction of the university, planning to tidy up the three assassins and bring them to Qian Rong to have him fulfilled.
About half an hour later, Lin Feng’s car stopped not far from Yingbo University’s entrance. He left Lin Qiu in the car and disappeared into the night.
With his superhuman vigilance, Lin Feng on the rooftop effortlessly used small stones to knock out the three snipers, who were setting up their rifles, without their knowledge. He then threw them into the car. After completing this task, Lin Feng clapped his hands. His business for the evening was done; none had escaped. It was ti to notify Qian Rong.
"Old bastard, I’ve got the people. Where should I find you?" Lin Feng dialed Qian Rong’s number, asking directly where they should et.
"Of course, back at the Great South Gang Headquarter. It’s Great South Gang territory, and it’s the safest place. Nobody will bother us there. I’ll also invite over a few of the big shots from Tianhai, you know, to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, to let them know what they should and shouldn’t do." Qian Rong was delighted to receive the ssage from Lin Feng. Lin Feng taking action was always reassuring. With Lin Qiu caught, the rest would be easy. The Great South Gang must establish their authority in Tianhai this ti and strongly intervene in all aspects of Tianhai’s forces.
"Alright, I’m heading there now," Lin Feng said and then hung up, driving towards the Great South Gang Headquarter.
Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Qian Rong knew Lin Feng was on his way to the headquarters. Not wanting to sit still any longer, he quickly instructed Ji Yunlong to continue hiding, and knowing that a bloody scene was sure to ensue, Ding Yi, too, opted to return on his own. Thus, the three n left the teahouse, splitting into three different directions.
On the car, Qian Rong coldly dialed a number; "Boss, notify the others, bring the elites and gather in Tianhai. I want to launch a bloodbath against the thirteen guards and cleanse Tianhai City."
...
By the ti Lin Feng drove to the Great South Gang Headquarter, it was already later. Qian Rong had invited the other key figures from Tianhai as well, and a group of Tianhai’s top toughs sat around a large round table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Squeak!"
Lin Feng’s car stopped at the entrance of the Great South Gang Headquarter, and imdiately a group of n dressed in black suits rushed towards him, eying Lin Feng hungrily. For such an uninvited guest, everyone was on full alert.
"I’m Lin Feng; those four inside are the ones Qian Rong wants. You all carry them in," Lin Feng said as he walked inside as if the people in front of him didn’t exist.
The people blocking the doorway heard that the newcor was Lin Feng, and they imdiately stepped aside to let Lin Feng pass through the gate. The Boss had ordered that a young man nad Lin Feng be allowed to enter directly upon arrival.
"I’m back, and I’ve brought the people with ," Lin Feng said as he found a seat next to Qian Rong and sat down. Imdiately, soone brought him a cup of tea.
"Lin Feng, you’ve worked hard. Did you get anything out of them?" Qian Rong hurriedly spoke as he saw Lin Feng sit next to him.
"I didn’t have ti to ask. I ca straight here," Lin Feng took a sip of tea and casually replied. Anyway, they would have to be questioned, and he hadn’t bothered with that.
"That’s great; just wait and see how I deal with Lin Qiu. Then we’ll let Lin Qiu speak for himself, huh? ... Who are these three? Why did you bring them back too?" Qian Rong was overjoyed after hearing Lin Feng’s words. He had caught the ones who hurt Duoduo and was hell-bent on torturing Lin Qiu until he was wishing for death. But upon seeing three more people on the ground, Qian Rong felt very puzzled. How could Lin Feng have knocked out these three, who looked like soldiers, and brought them back? What... what’s going on here, who are they?
"These three are the assassins who went after Qian Duoduo. They were still lying in ambush at the school, ready to kill . But I caught them and brought them back. You deal with this, old rascal," Lin Feng stood up, walked over to Lin Qiu, slapped his neck to enable him to speak, then pointed to the three fainted assassins on the ground and explained their identities to Qian Rong. After he finished, Lin Feng sat back down in his seat.
"F*ck, it was these bastards who did it? What the f*ck are you all waiting for? Tie these three bastards to the execution rack; I want to deal with them personally. Daring to touch my granddaughter, I’ll make their lives worse than death!" Hearing that these were the ones who caused Qian Duoduo to be blown up like that, Qian Rong completely lost it. Qian Duoduo was his heart and soul, and now she was injured like that; he really wanted to dismber those three on the spot. But holding back, he still needed to get the full picture.
"Speak up, you bastard. Why did you arrange for people to go after Duoduo and Lin Feng? Just spit it out; you’re as good as dead today anyway. If you don’t want to suffer, tell straight, or I’ll start with you," Qian Rong had already exploded with anger. Seeing Lin Qiu’s eyes red with fury, he went over to Lin Qiu, didn’t say another word, pulled out a knife, and stabbed it deeply into Lin Qiu’s thigh, twisting it harshly, even causing a grueso sound of scraping bone. If it weren’t for needing to question him, Qian Rong really would have flayed Lin Qiu alive!
"I... I’ll tell you, it was Ruan Jun... Ruan Jun said that if I killed Qian Duoduo and Lin Feng, he would give half of Tianhai’s drug market and all the drugs at an eighty percent discount. Under such a big temptation, I took the risk. If I had known this would be the outco, I wouldn’t have done it even if you killed , I beg you, Boss Qian, to make it quick for ..."
Lin Qiu sobbed, even though Qian Rong had stabbed his leg, Lin Qiu didn’t care at all. He had experienced such pain countless tis before and was numb to it. Now his heart was filled with regret. If he had known it would end like this, he never would have been so foolish to get involved. It was suicide! All f*cking Ruan Jun’s fault—if he turned into a ghost later, he wouldn’t let that bastard Ruan Jun off!
Moreover, Qian Rong’s violent outburst reminded Lin Qiu of what Lin Feng had told him. Qian Rong had ntioned flaying him alive and hanging him by the lamplight, frightening him until he was now shivering all over. Qian Rong’s reputation was indeed well-known—what he said, he did, often by his own hand. More exaggerated rumors ntioned that sotis Qian Rong didn’t even use a knife; he’d gut people with his Iron Palm, which sent shivers down Lin Qiu’s spine just thinking about it.
"Ruan Jun, it’s f*cking Ruan Jun again! F*ck your mother, Ruan Jun. Where is he now?" Qian Rong was incensed to the point of near frenzy when he heard Lin Qiu’s words. It was all because of this Ruan Jun. The bar was blown up at the start, and Duoduo was lucky Lin Feng was there, unhard. Now again, because of Ruan Jun, Duoduo was blown up into a near-death state. Ruan Jun, if I don’t take your life, I, Qian Rong, won’t rest peacefully even in death!
At this thought, Qian Rong grabbed Lin Qiu’s collar and yanked him up from the ground, his eyes filled with bloodshot fury as he roared at Lin Qiu.
"He... he ran back to the Golden Triangle! His father is a General in the Golden Triangle. When he called , he was already there," Ruan Jun hurriedly answered Qian Rong’s question, given his current state. All he could do was tell all, hoping for a quick death. If he failed to satisfy Qian Rong, the man would tornt him even more, making Lin Qiu feel certain he’d die of misery.
"F*ck his grandfather, the Golden Triangle!" Realizing that Ruan Jun had fled to the Golden Triangle, Qian Rong was imdiately frustrated. If Ruan Jun had been anywhere else, he might have led his n to kill him on the spot, but the Golden Triangle was impossible. In terms of combat capabilities, they could even take on a regular army. Qian Rong couldn’t possibly go there; it was too dangerous, and he couldn’t joke about the lives of his brothers. In the past, now, and in the future, what could he do? He couldn’t just give up at the ntion of the Golden Triangle, could he? If he did, what kind of authority would he have in Tianhai? The more Qian Rong thought about it, the more frustrated he beca, unable to think of any solution.
Thinking of sending Lin Feng to the Golden Triangle to handle this, but Qian Rong really couldn’t bring himself to do it. Lin Feng had already done so much, capturing Lin Qiu and even bringing those three assassins back. He really had no reason to ask Lin Feng to take on this task, especially considering how dangerous the Golden Triangle was...
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