"Xiao Han, the convoy arranged by Elder Lin has arrived and is right outside the gate."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, Han Feng's gaze drifted almost imperceptibly to the window on the second floor of Villa No. 03—where a figure in burgundy was hiding behind the curtains, secretly taking pictures with a mobile phone.
He gave a barely perceptible smile, then turned and walked towards the door.
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The convoy consisted of three black Hongqi sedans. Beside the door of the middle car stood a tall, middle-aged man with sharp, eagle-like eyes.
"Mr. Han, I am Chen, the head of Mr. Lin's security detail." The other party gave a standard military salute. "Please get in the car."
Han Feng nodded, and as he opened the car door, he suddenly whispered, "There's a red-haired girl taking pictures at the second-floor window of Villa No. 03."
Captain Chen's pupils suddenly contracted—he hadn't even noticed anyone watching him!
Those were China's top security personnel, yet a high school student discovered the infiltrator first?
He suppressed his shock and tapped his fingers twice on his headset: "Group B, be aware, there is an observer at Villa 03. Control them but do not harm them."
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Su Wanwan was leaning against the windowsill, her phone camera pointed at the convoy.
"Tsk tsk, a Hongqi L5, state guest-level treatment..." She excitedly adjusted the focus, "This guy is indeed extraordinary!"
Suddenly, she felt a chill on the back of her neck—
A dagger was silently pressed against her throat.
"Don't move." A cold male voice came from behind.
Su Wanwan froze, and the lollipop fell out of her mouth.
When did they get in?! I clearly set up the infrared alarm!
Just when she thought she was doomed, Captain Chen's order came through her earpiece: "Target poses no threat, withdraw."
The dagger vanished instantly, and the aura behind her receded like the tide. Su Wanwan turned around abruptly; the room was empty, with only the open window swaying slightly.
Her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground, her back covered in cold sweat.
"Han Feng..." She stared at the departing convoy, feeling fear for the first time. "Who exactly are you?"
Inside Lin Zhengguo's private reception room at Xishan Villa.
After hearing his subordinate's report, Lin Zhengguo shook his head: "This Su family girl is really... never mind, let her be."
At this moment, the antique mahogany door slowly opened, and Han Feng followed Captain Chen into a reception room filled with the fragrance of books.
"Haha, Xiao Han is here!" Lin Zhengguo got up from the sofa and warmly shook his hand. "Was the journey smooth?"
"Thanks to you, everything went smoothly," Han Feng said with a smile.
"Old Zhou, let me introduce you." Lin Zhengguo patted Han Feng on the shoulder. "This is Han Feng."
Peking University President Zhou Mingyuan nearly dropped his glasses: "That Han Feng who got perfect scores in all subjects?!"
Lin Zhengguo laughed heartily: "Otherwise, who else would be worthy of my personal introduction?"
Zhou Mingyuan excitedly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat: "Student Han! Peking University is willing to provide a full scholarship, a single apartment, and a team of academician mentors..."
“Principal Zhou,” Han Feng interrupted him gently, “I just want to read in peace.”
Lin Zhengguo understood and gave Zhou Mingyuan a wink: "Old Zhou, this child's situation needs to be kept absolutely confidential."
"Understood! Understood!" Zhou Mingyuan nodded repeatedly. "I will handle the student records personally and guarantee that there will be no media interference!"
After Peking University President Zhou Mingyuan left, only Han Feng and Lin Zhengguo remained in the room.
"Little Han, I'm entrusting these old bones of mine to you." Lin Zhengguo chuckled, unbuttoned his sleeve, and offered his wrist.
Han Feng nodded, his fingertips gently resting on Lin Zhengguo's pulse. The system instantly displayed diagnostic information:
Target: Lin Zhengguo
Status: Chronic angina (latent period)
Recommendation: Acupuncture + Qi regulation
"Mr. Lin, have you been experiencing chest tightness occasionally lately, especially at night?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Zhengguo's eyes: "You were able to tell this by touch?"
Han Feng did not answer. He took out a silver needle pouch from his pocket, and with lightning speed, he precisely inserted three silver needles into the acupoints on Lin Zhengguo's chest. At the same time, he secretly activated the Qi guiding ability granted by the system, slowly clearing the blocked meridians in his heart.
Ten minutes later, Lin Zhengguo let out a long sigh of relief, his complexion visibly becoming rosy: "Amazing! Much better than the experts in the health care team!"
Han Feng removed the needles and smiled calmly: "If you take your medicine on time, I will prescribe another prescription for you. You should be fully recovered after half a month of treatment."
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Amidst the fragrant aroma of tea, Lin Zhengguo suddenly changed the subject, looking at Han Feng with a meaningful gaze: "Did you notice that red-haired girl today?"
"Okay." Han Feng's expression remained unchanged. "Su Wanwan, live across from me."
“Her background is not simple.” Lin Zhengguo stroked his teacup. “Her father was a retired national security agent, and her mother was a top cryptographer. They both died in a car accident three years ago. This girl inherited her parents’ talents and hacked into the Pentagon when she was sixteen. However…” He smiled, “She has no ill intentions. She’s just overly curious.”
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes. No wonder the system couldn't scan the complete information, but he quickly regained his composure.
Lin Zhengguo observed his reaction with great interest: "Aren't you curious how I knew?"
"If you want to tell me, you will naturally do so," Han Feng said calmly.
"Good lad!" Lin Zhengguo laughed, then lowered his voice, "But what I'm more curious about is—" He pointed out the window, "How did you find Chen Feng and his group? They're top-tier 'shadow guards'."
Han Feng smiled slightly, tapping his teacup lightly with his finger: "Two people behind the artificial hill in the southeast corner, one in the sycamore tree on the west side, and a sniper hiding next to the stone lion at the main entrance." He paused, "Oh, and there's also an escape route underground; the entrance is in your study."
Lin Zhengguo's smile froze.
The locations of these hidden sentries are top-level security secrets of China!
These arrangements are top-level security secrets of China!
"Chen Feng!" he suddenly shouted.
From the shadows, the guard captain appeared like a ghost; he was the same one who had picked up Han Feng during the day.
Guard Captain Chen Feng pushed open the door and entered, his back ramrod straight as a javelin.
"Spar with Han Feng a couple of times," Lin Zhengguo said meaningfully. "Don't hold back."
Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He stomped his military boots on the ground and pounced like a cheetah!
Han Feng didn't move until the force of the punch hit his face, then he slightly turned his body—"Bang!"
Chen Feng's fist grazed Han Feng's collar and slammed into the mahogany coffee table, creating spiderweb-like cracks in the three-inch-thick solid wood surface!
Battle prediction activated
Opponent's fighting level: S
Data streams flickered in Han Feng's eyes. The instant Chen Feng changed his move, Han Feng's right hand coiled around Chen Feng's wrist like a serpent, using the momentum to pull—"Thump!"
Chen Feng was thrown into the air, but he twisted and flipped in mid-air before landing steadily. His eyes were filled with shock: "Tai Chi Silk Reeling Force? No, that's not right..."
"Again!"
For the next three minutes, figures moved swiftly through the meeting room. Chen Feng unleashed deadly moves from military combat techniques, but Han Feng dodged them each time by the narrowest of margins. Even more terrifying was that every counterattack Han Feng launched precisely at Chen Feng's weakest point!
"Stop!" Lin Zhengguo suddenly shouted.
Chen Feng staggered backward, panting heavily; his military uniform was soaked with sweat. Han Feng, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, not even the hem of his clothes disheveled.
"Good! Good! Good!" Lin Zhengguo said three times, his eyes gleaming. "Little Han, are you interested in coming to 'Longyuan'?"
At this moment, the system issued a notification: Longyuan: China's highest-level special operations department, directly responsible to the central command.
Han Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, but I have three conditions."
"explain!"
"First, I only accept missions of S rank or higher."
Second, my identity will be kept strictly confidential.
"Third, Longyuan must not interfere with my private actions."
"Sure." Lin Zhengguo said without hesitation, "A nominal consultant position, only accepting tasks you're willing to take."
\"make a deal.\"
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