"Senior brother, save !" Hua Ling cried out, tears streaming down her face, looking utterly pitiful.
"Haha, almost enough."
The elder looked at the martial monks rushing in, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth, yet it only added to his sinister aura.
"Everyone, get out," Xiao Feng said in a deep voice.
Hui Yi frowned: "Boss, our junior sister is in danger now. How can we, as senior brothers, leave her behind?"
"Yeah, Brother Feng, Little Hua Ling might always be teasing us, but whenever anyone is in trouble, she's the first to step up. Now that it's her turn, we absolutely cannot leave," Hui Er stated imdiately.
The others nodded in agreent, all speaking at once, explaining why they couldn't leave.
"Get the hell out!" Xiao Feng roared, drowning out all the martial monks' voices.
Hui Yi and the others were startled, feeling enveloped by an astonishingly fierce aura.
There was no doubt that this aura emanated from Xiao Feng.
In an instant, the martial monks beca silent as cicadas in winter, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Xiao Feng's mood at this mont was as bad as could be.
What disgusted him the most was encountering such situations where he was coerced into accepting things against his will.
And yet Hui Yi and the others chose this mont to ss up, akin to throwing themselves onto the gun's muzzle.
After a while, Xiao Feng glanced over the faces of Hui Yi and the others. Whoever he looked at, they couldn't help but avert their gaze, not daring to et his eyes.
After looking at the last person, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "I'll count to three. Anyone still here will lose a year's salary.
Three..."
He had barely counted to one when the martial monks rushed toward the door, desperate to not be trapped inside.
"..." Hua Ling.
Am I really less important to you than a year's salary?
Feeling dejected, she closed her eyes, preparing for Xiao Feng's ridicule.
"Release her, and I'll offer myself as a hostage instead."
This deep, magnetic voice...
Hua Ling's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Xiao Feng.
He actually didn't ridicule her?
And he even volunteered to exchange himself for her safety?
"No!" Hua Ling shook her head frantically and said, "Let be the hostage."
"Okay, then continue being the hostage," Xiao Feng said casually, as if waiting for a chance to say this.
"..." Hua Ling.
You're not playing by the rules.
The truth is, every girl fantasizes about experiencing a lodramatic scene.
In Hua Ling's imagination, the dialogue between her and Xiao Feng should have been like in a love drama, fighting over who would be the hostage to ensure the other's safety.
However, no sooner had it started than it ended abruptly.
"I'll ask you once. What do you want in exchange for releasing her?" Xiao Feng said with a stern expression, "Better suggest sothing realistic. I already said I wouldn't care if you killed her, and that's not a joke."
The elder chuckled, full of disbelief, "You say you don't care if I kill her, yet you react so strongly, just at the idea of kissing her?"
"I won't let you kiss her for your own good."
"Oh? And how is that for my good?"
Xiao Feng pointed at Hua Ling: "You see her flawless skin? It's not due to skincare products."
Upon hearing this, Hua Ling snorted inwardly, thinking: Of course, I'm naturally beautiful. I don't need any skincare products.
Just as she was thinking this, Xiao Feng continued, "Her skincare secret is washing her face with horse urine every day, without wiping it off, letting her skin absorb it naturally."
"Who washes their face with horse urine!" Hua Ling glared angrily.
Xiao Feng looked at the elder, shrugged, and said, "See? Once the truth is exposed, she gets angry."
"If I can't kiss her face, at least I can have a go at her body," the elder said, eyes lewdly drifting to Hua Ling's bare shoulder.
Xiao Feng chuckled lightly, "She rubs her body with donkey dung every day. If you're up for that, be my guest."
Hua Ling took deep breaths to suppress the urge to rush over and beat Xiao Feng.
However, if this ant the old pervert would abandon his lecherous intentions, she thought maybe it was worth it.
"No problem, out of sight, out of mind. Just like years ago, when restaurants cooked with gutter oil, patrons still ate happily," the elder said nonchalantly.
After speaking, he didn't actually attempt to kiss Hua Ling, but instead demanded, "Now, throw the weapon in your hand."
"Weapon?" Xiao Feng looked down at the Thunder Pattern Steel and asked, "You're about to die, what do you need this for?"
"That's none of your business!" the elder yelled angrily, "You'd better hurry before I kiss her."
Outside the door, everyone felt a particular kind of frustration.
Damn, this is a new one. This is how people make threats now?
"Well, can you take the shot?" Gong Kaishan pressed the communication button on his earpiece, calling the sniper lying in wait in the opposite building.
"Target locked, but now isn't the best mont. Shooting might get the boss killed too," the sniper explained.
"Then wait. Once the mont is right, take the shot without hesitation!" Gong Kaishan ordered.
"Yes!" the sniper responded.
Ending the call, Gong Kaishan looked at the middle-aged man squatting on the ground, wearing headphones.
This was Hou Shuapeng, also a mber of the Demon Suppression Action Team, mainly responsible for team mbers' psychological health. He also had his strengths in negotiation.
After all, during negotiations, reading the opponent's eyes, actions, and even tone of voice are necessary to gauge their psyche.
This is why during negotiations, people often wear sunglasses, place their hands under the table, and hide their actions.
It might seem over the top, but to a professional psychologist, a single unintentional action could betray a wealth of information.
Gong Kaishan walked over, took off his headphones, and asked, "Got anything?"
"Do you want the truth?" Hou Shuapeng hesitated.
"Do I look like I have ti for politeness? Spill it!"
Hou Shuapeng had no choice but to tell the truth: "From the conversation in the ward, it feels like... they're all insane."
"..." Gong Kaishan.
He felt a pang of relief for Hou Shuapeng, for if either Xiao Feng or Hua Ling were present, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Just then, a buzz ca from the earpiece, before the sound cleared.
"Report: a man with a large hood has entered the hospital, approaching the inpatient unit. From initial external features, presud male. Shall we intervene?"
Gong Kaishan thought for a mont and quickly replied, "No, let him co up."
Currently, the entire hospital from the main entrance to the inpatient unit was under surveillance.
Moreover, the nurses at the inpatient unit front desk had all been replaced by mbers of the Demon Suppression Action Team. The setup was nothing short of massive.
"Everyone, hide imdiately, take cover in the nearest ward," Gong Kaishan continued to order.
His instincts told him that the suspicious man approaching had a target, and it was here.
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