Whoosh!

A dozen people rushed forward instantly, surrounding Ofina.

"Tear her hat off!"

"Damn it! I don't believe it!" Ambassador Charles said arrogantly.

Several burly men immediately stepped forward, ready to attack Ophina.

"You're asking for death!" Night Wind instantly appeared in front of them.

Bang bang bang!

Their bodies flew backward like leaves, spitting out blood.

"Night wind!"

"How dare you treat us Americans like this!"

"you......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, grabbed his neck, and lifted him off the ground.

"What, what are you going to do?"

"Quickly! Call the top brats in China right now!"

"I want to report Ye Feng for harboring criminals!"

"Night Wind, let me go right now!"

Charles was the ambassador of the United States to the United Kingdom, and he had never received such treatment in his entire life.

Even the highest-ranking officials of the Dragon Kingdom would show him deference, so how could Ye Feng dare to?

"Harboring criminals?"

"The death of the Eagle Nation's leader has nothing to do with me. You shouldn't be looking for the Eagle Nation, but instead you're coming to me!"

"Do you think I, Ye Feng, am easy to bully?"

The night breeze gently squeezed him, and Charles felt a strong sense of suffocation. A moment later, his face turned red.

"Night Wind! Release Ambassador Charles! He is my Eagle Nation's ambassador. What do you want?"

More than a dozen high-ranking officials gathered around, and several of them hurriedly took out their cell phones and made calls.

"No! Night Wind, I'm not investigating anymore. This has nothing to do with you. Let go of me!"

Charles finally felt fear; if Night Wind didn't let go, he feared he would be crushed to death by Night Wind.

The night breeze gently loosened its grip, and Charles fell to the ground, his face deathly pale.

"Night Wind, you just wait, you bastard!"

"This matter is not over!"

"If you don't hand over the criminals, the Great Eagle Empire will never let you go!"

Charles dialed a number directly, and after a short while, a slightly displeased voice came from the other end of the line.

"Charles, what do you want with me?"

On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man was smoking a cigar, with his feet propped up on the coffee table, and two women were lying next to him.

The two of them leaned on his shoulders, one on each side.

"Duke Kyle, Nightwind has been harboring imperial fugitives and has even injured members of the Eagle Nation's ambassadorial delegation!"

"Provide immediate support!"

"This kid is too arrogant! You have to stand up for us!" Charles almost burst into tears.

"Oh? Night Wind is harboring an imperial fugitive?"

"Okay! You wait there, I'll be right there!" The middle-aged man hung up the phone.

In an instant, his face turned cold, and the two women hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, and dared not speak.

"Wait here for me to come back!"

"Yes, Your Grace!" The woman buried her head deeply in the ground.

As Duke Kyle emerged from a hotel, four dark figures appeared in the alleyway beside it, all kneeling on one knee as if awaiting Kyle's command.

"Come with me!"

"Let's go and meet that kid!"

"If we can find that woman, we can easily capture Ye Feng!"

Duke Kyle, leader of the underground organization and mafia of the Great Eagle Empire, is ruthless and possesses terrifying strength.

Several months ago, Kyle received a secret order from the Empire to come to the Dragon Kingdom and conduct a covert investigation into the Dragon Kingdom's high-ranking officials.

Moreover, he also planned to launch a coup in the Dragon Kingdom, preferably to completely overthrow the entire high-level government of the Dragon Kingdom.

But before this wicked plan could be implemented, the head of the Great Eagle Empire was unexpectedly killed.

Months of effort have completely vanished.

Duke Kyle was just about to take a good rest these past two days, and maybe see if he could find any trace of Ophina, when Charles called him directly.

"Yes!" The four figures nodded in unison.

These people exuded the aura of the Separation and Union Realm, and Duke Kyle, in particular, gave off a very evil feeling.

A black sedan pulled up, and Duke Kyle and his five companions got in and sped off toward a coordinate location.

On the other side, Charles was shouting wildly.

"Night Wind, there's an old Chinese saying: 'A wise man submits to circumstances.' If you can obediently hand over the person..."

"I believe Duke Kyle will make an exception for you!"

"Now, you still have a chance!"

Charles smiled and glanced at his watch. Duke Kyle would arrive in a few minutes.

He was certain that the figure behind the night wind was most likely the imperial fugitive, Ophina.

That's why he dared to speak like that.

"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!"

A murderous aura erupted from Ye Feng's eyes.

A murderous aura locked onto Charles, and several bodyguards quickly surrounded him.

boom!

Ye Feng's body shot out like a cannonball as he threw a punch.

The terrifying power terrified Charles, making him jump out of his skin and his soul almost leave his body.

"Stop him! Stop him the hell right now, Duke Kyle is almost here!"

"Hold on for three more minutes!"

In just three minutes, Duke Kyle will arrive to his aid. At that time, he will not be afraid to confront Nightwind head-on.

Unfortunately, Charles completely underestimated Nightwind's strength.

These bodyguards were only at the Qi Movement Realm level; Ye Feng could take them down with a single punch.

Bang! The two bodies exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and Charles hurriedly fled backward.

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