"What does the second brother an?"
Lv Yaodong looked towards Lv Yaohua.
"You don’t need to worry about this, I will send soone to handle it in the Northern Federation."
Northern Federation, Angel City.
A plane from Yan Country landed directly in Angel City, and Li Feng walked off the plane through the airport exit.
"Young Master, welco to Angel City."
As soon as Li Feng ca out, he was greeted by a pretty girl throwing herself at him.
"Can you let go now?"
An Xi only then bashfully released Li Feng: "I’ve missed you, it’s been almost three years since I last saw you, Young Master. Is there sothing important you need to handle this ti?"
An Xi’s eyes were cunning; Li Feng reached out and flicked her forehead.
"Get in the car first."
After leaving the airport, they boarded a business van.
"How did the investigation go that I requested?"
An Xi dropped her fangirl act, her expression becoming serious: "I’ve already investigated. The person who kidnapped Lv Jun is a local gang leader, William Pam, nickna Old Y."
"But this Old Y is just a no-good small-ti player, nothing important. Boss, dealing with this sort of trash doesn’t require your personal involvent, I can handle it myself."
Li Feng looked at An Xi, who showed a hint of savage tenacity; she was an underling nurtured by Li Feng, and his confidant.
Li Feng wasn’t just idling around in his small territory in Huacheng; he had long cultivated a group of people to operate a dazzling business empire around the world. The ethnic Chinese beauty An Xi in front of him was one of those dispatched by Li Feng as the business executive. Despite her young age, she was a genius with an IQ of 170.
Her parents were immigrants to the Northern Federation last century, but were assassinated due to certain issues. Li Feng, by a twist of fate, saved An Xi who was barely alive from her parents’ car accident.
"If we just handle it directly, it won’t be any fun."
"Hm?"
An Xi looked toward Li Feng, sensing intends to stir up trouble in his words.
"Boss, stop beating around the bush, tell , I’m really curious." An Xi began acting coquettishly, clutching Li Feng’s arms, while the driver sneaked glances in the rear-view mirror.
Is this their so-called icy CEO?
"In the sa flight I took to Angel City, the Lv family sent a few people; though we didn’t make direct contact, I recognized the familiar scent on them."
An Xi’s eyes glead.
"This Lv family dares to provoke you, boss; they’re absolutely courting death. I was planning to kidnap that Lv guy myself, but soone beat to it."
"But it’s his own fault too, buying luxury houses and cars is one thing, but he imitates the folks in the Northern Federation, throwing extravagant parties daily as if he’s afraid others won’t know he’s rich."
"Showing off would still be fine, but he insists on flirting around and stirring up trouble. He thought he was in Yan Country, protected by his family, but ended up kicking an iron plate and got himself kidnapped."
"Oh, right, boss, are we going for a total sweep this ti?"
"Let the other side be happy first, then deliver them devastating news, infuriating the Lv family to death."
Li Feng looked towards An Xi, truly worthy of her intelligence: "First, have people watch them. Here are their photos; also, take note of a license plate number."
"Sure, leave it to . I guarantee they’ll always be under my watch."
Li Feng had been keeping an eye on those people since leaving the airport; he didn’t drive after them since they were alert and would definitely notice, so he idly decided not to follow. After all, with An Xi’s capability, as long as they were in Angel City, they couldn’t escape her grasp.
The business van drove straight into a grand hotel.
An Xi directly booked the most luxurious presidential suite located on the hotel’s top floor, which not only had many rooms but also featured a rooftop swimming pool and a garden—utterly lavish.
After settling in the hotel, Li Feng took a bath; when he ca out from the bathroom, An Xi was standing at the door.
"Boss, new clothes."
"Hm."
"Boss, my subordinates have found them. They didn’t check into a hotel but moved into a Yan Country people’s community in Angel City, a chaotic area dominated by Yan Country natives. It seems they plan to buy information or even weapons there."
Angel City Yan Country people’s community, an old Sichuan restaurant, now a ss, several waiters knocked to the ground, while the initiators of this chaos ate their al in silence.
"Boss."
At that mont, a middle-aged man entered from outside, his gaze landing on the four people at the dining table, walking directly over.
"Just arrived from Yan Country."
"Yes!"
"You’re a bit ignorant of the rules here."
The middle-aged man had a strong underworld aura.
"People told us that we can buy what we want here." One of them took out a stack of Federation Coins, slapping them onto the table.
The middle-aged man squinted at the stack of Federation Coins, utterly unmoved: "You can buy things, but you need to tell what you intend to do."
"No comnt."
The middle-aged man looked at them: "In the Yan Country community, there’s nothing we, the Gong Hall, don’t know. If I’m not mistaken, you’re here for Young Master Lv."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a murderous aura beca palpable.
"Don’t be so tense, the one who captured Young Master Lv is an underworld thug from Angel City, and we don’t get along with them."
"Moreover, they’ve directly demanded thirty million Federation Coins; it’s truly an outrageous demand, thinking they can treat us Yan Country people as easy marks."
The middle-aged man slamd the table, and his subordinates imdiately surrounded them.
"What are you gathering here for, don’t you want to do business?"
After scolding, the middle-aged man looked at the four n: "If you’ve finished eating, then co with ."
The middle-aged man stood up; the four n exchanged glances, raised their vigilance, but still followed him toward the back kitchen.
In a storage room in the back kitchen, the middle-aged man input a series of codes on a wall-mounted keypad, imdiately revealing a hidden door in the floor.
Descending through the hidden door into the basent, the middle-aged man flipped a switch on the wall, and the lights turned on.
Suddenly, an underground warehouse appeared in front of the four n.
"You can pick anything you want here. Of course, I don’t recomnd the stuff on the left; it makes too much noise and could invite trouble."
"The one who captured Young Master Lv is just a street thug leader, his n numbering only thirty to forty, without much in terms of firepower."
"Pick the weapons you are most comfortable with."
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