"Li Changfeng, where are we going?" Ye Zihan asked, looking out the window with a slightly nervous expression.
"Didn't you see it?" Li Changfeng said calmly.
"We can just wait where we are. The road will open sooner or later. It's okay if we start work a little earlier or a little later."
"You're oversimplifying things. Do you think you can just sit here and wait unscathed when others have already made their move? It's more dangerous to be stuck on a dead end." Li Changfeng smiled, nonchalantly.
"But we can't just jump into the pit ourselves and do what they want," Ye Zihan said anxiously.
"I don't know if it's a deep pit, I only know that the entire Jinghai is a series of small ditches." Li Changfeng's tone was flat, but his words were extremely arrogant.
"Don't worry, Zihan. With Junior Brother here, everything will be fine." Zhang Qingqing maintained a calm expression throughout.
Ye Zihan opened her mouth, but swallowed the rest of her words. Since Zhang Qingqing had spoken, it was inappropriate to say anything more.
Isn't Li Changfeng the bodyguard hired by Grandpa? Let's see how capable he is. If he can't protect my safety, then it's only fair to kick him out and move him out of the villa.
I don't know what charm Li Changfeng has that makes my extremely picky grandfather trust him so much to entrust me to him.
After turning left and right, the car finally came to a stop.
The surrounding area was a desolate, uninhabited area with no houses. The moment the car stopped, dozens of men surrounded them, each looking fierce and carrying steel pipes and knives.
Even if Mount Tai collapsed before him, Li Changfeng remained unfazed and pushed open the car door to get out.
"Hey!" Ye Zihan called out, her voice filled with worry. "Something's wrong. Let's drive away quickly."
Li Changfeng lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. "If we leave this time, there will be more trouble later. We need to teach them a lesson they won't back down until they've been thoroughly humiliated."
Don't you want to know who's targeting us?
After saying that, he walked out with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Kid, you're pretty cocky, daring to get off the bus." A bald man walked at the front, tall and burly, at least 1.85 meters tall, with exquisite tattoos on both arms, looking extremely fierce.
“What’s there to be afraid of? They’re just a bunch of vermin.” Li Changfeng showed no fear and continued to insult them.
"You brat, I'll make you cry right now."
The bald man waved his hand and shouted, "Go get him! Kill him!"
"etc."
"Scared? Too late! No one can save you today, I'm telling you." The bald man raised his head high, extremely arrogant.
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Before we make a move, I want to know who is targeting us. Even if I die, I want to know the reason why." Li Changfeng seemed to be showing weakness, but he was actually trying to get information out of us.
"I'll make sure you become a fool." The bald man, not to his liking, issued another order.
"Kill him."
Li Changfeng shook his head, remaining calm and composed in the face of the aggressive crowd, like still water. Then, with a flash, he slaughtered everyone in his path.
"Snap!"
"ah!"
"Bang!"
Li Changfeng was like a tiger among sheep, indiscriminately hunting and killing them. No matter how many people there were, they were all trash and could not be defeated in Li Changfeng's hands.
He moved too fast, unbelievably fast. Before anyone could see how he did it, the person in front of them collapsed for no apparent reason.
They were ruthless; anyone they touched fell to the ground, either with broken legs or arms, rendering them unable to fight.
Dozens of people stood like wooden stakes, enduring the blows.
In less than three minutes, apart from the bald man, no one in the entire arena was capable of fighting.
The scene was filled with wails and cries of agony, a continuous and dramatic ebb and flow.
Does having more people help? Does having weapons guarantee an absolute advantage?
That's for dealing with ordinary people.
People like Li Changfeng only require a little more effort to recruit; they don't play a crucial role.
Ye Zihan was stunned in the car, her eyes wide and her full, rosy lips slightly parted.
Li Changfeng's strength was beyond her expectations. The opponent had dozens of people, and he defeated them so easily.
Like a protagonist in a movie, it's unbelievable.
Are there really such brave people in real life?
Ye Zihan seemed to understand the meaning behind her grandfather's instruction to protect her.
With Li Changfeng by my side, I can certainly guarantee sufficient safety.
"You're all alone now." Li Changfeng said with a playful tone, a short cigarette still dangling from his mouth.
I lit it as soon as I got off the bus, and I still hadn't finished smoking it by the time I finished.
"I...I..." The bald man, who had been so imposing just moments before, stammered, trembling with fear.
Li Changfeng's strength was beyond imagination; he was terrifyingly powerful.
"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" Li Changfeng slowly stepped forward.
"Don't try to scare me. I've been in this business for so many years, why would I be afraid of a little brat like you?" The bald man was all bark and no bite, and he subconsciously took a step back.
"Is that so?" Li Changfeng's lips curled up.
"Of course, ah..." The bald man screamed halfway through his sentence as a cigarette butt hit him squarely in the eye. The sound was extremely faint, yet clearly audible. He was then sent flying backward, at least five meters away.
The bald man clutched his lower abdomen, closed his right eye, and wailed incessantly.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so easily defeated." Li Changfeng slowly approached, looking down at them. "Speak, who sent you?"
"I won't tell, but you've got the guts to kill me." The bald man continued his pointless stubbornness.
"I haven't told you what I want to know yet, so I won't let you die so easily."
The bald man felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at Li Changfeng's wicked grin; he had a bad feeling.
Then Li Changfeng raised his arm, and white powder landed on the bald man's body.
The bald man was bewildered and did not understand what was happening. Then, an intense itching spread throughout his body, causing him unbearable suffering.
"Ouch, it itches...it itches."
"Help! Ah..."
The bald man scratched his entire body incessantly—his face, head, arms, neck… leaving behind a series of shocking bloody marks.
In no time, the bald man was covered in blood. Instead of relieving the itch, it got worse and worse, and the more he scratched, the more counterproductive it became.
Li Changfeng is a highly skilled doctor who can save lives, but he can also harm them.
This intense itching powder was developed by himself. Once it comes into contact with a person, it will make them wish they were dead, and the discomfort is indescribable.
"Please let me die, brother, grandpa, kill me, hurry up!" The bald man rolled on the ground, turning over and over.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Tell me who sent you. If you keep being stubborn, you'll regret it."
"You'll scratch yourself raw, even tear your flesh apart, breaking it into pieces." Li Changfeng wasn't bluffing; it was the truth, it really would happen.
“I said…” the bald man conceded, “Third Master told us to do it.”
"Third Master? Which Third Master?"
"Lai San".
"Can't you just explain it clearly once and for all?"
"His full name is Gao Tianyou. He is the third child in his family and is the underground big brother in Jinghai."
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