"You may not have heard of my name, but that's okay, I'm not a big deal."
"I have already stated my name, and now you need to answer my questions."
Are you Feng Yang?
Ning Zheyuan's eyes were sharp, as if they could pierce through Feng Yang's skin and strike at his soul.
"Yes...no, my name is not Feng Yang."
Feng Yang was overwhelmed by Ning Zheyuan's imposing aura and subconsciously nodded, as if any lie would be exposed in front of this person. But soon, he realized something was wrong, shook his head, and hurriedly denied it.
Cold sweat instantly poured down his face, soaking his scalp.
Damn it...
Surprisingly, I was intimidated by this person's imposing presence and instinctively told the truth...
This guy is obviously here to cause trouble for me. He must be out of his mind to admit that he is Feng Yang.
"Hmm... still not admitting it?"
Ning Zheyuan stroked his chin, a hint of amusement in his eyes, but this was within his expectations. He then opened his coat, touched the inner pocket, and pulled out a photograph between two fingers.
He first showed it to Feng Yang, and after noticing the other's face turn pale instantly, he slowly said, "If you're not, then why is it you in the photo I gave you?"
Although the photo was taken secretly, the angle was very deliberate, capturing Feng Yang's face perfectly. Now that the evidence is conclusive, no matter how much he wants to deny it, it won't work.
"What are you trying to do? I'm warning you, there are surveillance cameras everywhere here, don't do anything reckless!"
Feng Yang let out a deep breath, his expression fierce but inwardly weak.
His hand unconsciously slipped into his pocket and grasped something for self-defense.
A hint of ruthlessness gradually crept into his eyes.
If this Ning Zheyuan continues to be so persistent, then even if the other party's identity is terrifying, Feng Yang will have to take action.
Even if we continue to run away, it's better than being at the mercy of others!
"You're even resorting to threats...you're actually scared, aren't you?"
Ning Zheyuan scoffed disdainfully, his gaze falling on Feng Yang's hand in his pocket. The next second, his large hand shot out like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he directly grabbed Feng Yang's wrist, which was about to make a move.
"What are you doing! Let go of me!"
Feng Yang was shocked and looked at Ning Zheyuan's hand in horror.
How can this person be so fast?!
He didn't even see it clearly...
When exactly did they make their move?
Moreover, it wasn't just the speed that was impressive; when Ning Zheyuan grabbed him, Feng Yang felt as if he were being encased in cement, unable to pull himself out no matter how hard he tried.
He was completely unable to move!
How can this person have such great strength?
Feng Yang was horrified.
"Tsk, a plastic knife, but it's sharpened quite a bit. It's probably made from a comb, right? It might pass through security, but against a real expert, this kind of thing won't get close."
Ning Zheyuan ignored Feng Yang's struggles, casually pulled the small plastic knife from his hand, played with it for a moment, broke it in half, threw the pieces on the ground, and said indifferently, "It's just a little toy. It's fine to play with in prison, but it's not much to look at outside."
"However, considering what you've done, you should be able to use this soon. Oh dear... did I destroy your protective treasure? I'm so sorry about that."
Although he said that, Ning Zheyuan showed no remorse on his face; instead, he smiled.
"I don't remember offending you anywhere, but if you continue like this, I'm going to call security!"
Feng Yang's hand was gripped tightly by Ning Zheyuan. The terrifying force made him feel as if his fingers were about to be crushed. The intense pain made it impossible for him to remain calm, and his facial features gradually became distorted.
"Call security? That's fine, go ahead and call."
Upon hearing this, Ning Zheyuan released his grip on Feng Yang and raised an eyebrow. "Let's see who suffers the most after things get out of hand."
Before coming here, Ning Zheyuan had already learned what had happened from Xia Che.
Unlike the young master, who lacked experience in dealing with such people, Ning Zheyuan knew exactly how to handle them.
People in his line of work come into contact with these scammers quite often.
Moreover, as the leader of the Yan Yun Gang, Ning Zheyuan has had his share of con artists who dared to target him, but the fact that they had the guts to do so proves that the other party must be quite skilled.
When dealing with this kind of person, you must never give him the opportunity to take the initiative.
Ning Zheyuan had been observing this place from the shadows the whole time, but the young master clearly didn't understand this and was preemptively attacked by Feng Yang.
But this can't be blamed on Xia Che. After all, the young master has never experienced this. These rats can only live in the shadows. People who live in the sunlight have no experience in dealing with them.
"you……"
Feng Yang was speechless for a moment; Ning Zheyuan had indeed hit a nerve.
He really didn't dare to make a big fuss...
Now, all Feng Yang wants to do is get on a plane abroad as soon as possible and fly far away.
Anything that could potentially delay this plan should be avoided as much as possible.
Should we call security?
The risk is too great...
"Forget it, you're so boring. I'll just say it straight."
Ning Zheyuan raised his hands above his head and patted them gently.
As soon as he finished speaking...
Almost in the blink of an eye, the waiting room, which was empty with only a few people a second ago, was suddenly flooded with an endless stream of people.
This large crowd consisted entirely of ruthless individuals with tattoos or scars.
He's the kind of formidable person who can stroll around the streets without even daring to hit a semi-trailer.
These people occupied the entire waiting room, completely surrounding Feng Yang.
"What...what are you trying to do?!"
Feng Yang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, trying to leave, but he bumped into a solid and powerful chest. When he turned around, he saw a shirtless, burly man with a red rooster-like haircut, grinning menacingly as he looked down at him.
They're already unable to walk...
"Well... actually, I'm quite embarrassed."
Ning Zheyuan reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigar, and made a gesture as if to light it, but then remembered something, turned to his underling, and asked, "Smoking is prohibited in the waiting room, right?"
"Yes, they say it will affect other passengers, but I've observed that there are no smoke detectors here, only near the door. Smoking here won't trigger them."
The younger brother answered respectfully, clearly having already conducted his investigation.
"That's good……"
Ning Zheyuan put the cigar in his mouth, and his sensible underling took out a lighter to cover it before lighting it.
Taking a satisfying drag, Ning Zheyuan slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, his eyes narrowing with enjoyment. He then continued the sentence he hadn't finished earlier: "My young master suffered a loss here, so... I have to help him get revenge."
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