Within the sixth floor of the Golden Grand Hotel, the hallway was empty, and at this moment, screams could be heard coming from one of the rooms.
Room 603, where Ye Feng and Chuchu were staying.
At this moment, the door was already shattered, and four unwelcome guests had burst in!
These four people were all dressed in black and exuded an Evil Qi, especially the one who walked at the very back. He appeared to be in his thirties, with a stubbled face and his eyes sharp like a hawk, flickering with a cold gleam.
"Hurry up and grab her! The boss is waiting!"
At this moment, the man in black instructed his three subordinates and then turned his gaze to the nearby waiter:
"When will that person come back?"
This waiter was the same one who had delivered breakfast to Ye Feng that morning; he looked at the man in black with fear and then replied:
"That person went out over an hour ago, he should be back soon!"
Hearing this, the leader of the men in black nodded, his expression still as cold as ever, seemingly unconcerned.
"Ah..."
Just then, a scream rang out from within the room. The man in black turned to look, only to see one of his men clutching his groin, his body bent like a cooked shrimp as he fell to the floor.
The culprit behind all this, hiding in a corner with mud all over her face, was Chuchu!
Chuchu's face was full of panic. She had heard the waiter say they were coming to clean the room, so she had simply opened the door without realizing it was actually a kidnapping attempt.
Especially since Ye Feng had not yet returned, if she were to be taken away by these people, it would be very difficult to see him again.
Thinking about how she had just met someone she could trust, only to never see him again soon, Chuchu's sparkling big eyes were already red, filled with sorrow.
She wasn't afraid of being taken, but it was a pity she wouldn't have the chance to say thank you to her big brother!
"Idiots! Catch her! Quick!!!"
The leader of the men in black was furious, unable to believe his men were so incompetent that they couldn't even catch a little girl.
Hearing his words, the other two men shivered, then with fierce expressions, lunged towards Chuchu.
Chuchu was petite and quick to dodge, but the two men in black were also highly skilled. After just a brief moment, they caught her and lifted her by the waist.
Chuchu did not continue to struggle; anger filled her eyes, which also showed a maturity and calmness far beyond her years.
"One day, you, and the master behind you, will regret this!"
Chuchu's words were chilling, and as her voice fell on the ears of the men in black, it caused their pupils to constrict.
In their eyes, the Chuchu of this moment didn't look like a little beggar at all, but more like a princess lost in the mortal world, her words imposing and chilling.
This feeling was strange, making them even doubt if what they were perceiving was an illusion.
"Hmph! A little girl, and she thinks she can turn the sky upside down!"
The leader of the men in black shook his head, dismissing the absurd thought, and then said to his subordinates:
"You three take this little beggar back to Master Huang, and I'll wait here for that man!"
"Yes, Brother Sheng!"
The group agreed and, grabbing Chuchu and helping their injured colleague, were about to leave the room.
But just as they had taken two steps, they froze, their eyes fixed on the doorway of the room.
Huh?
The man known as Brother Sheng was startled and then turned his gaze toward the door, where he saw a young man who had appeared out of nowhere, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, leaning casually against the doorframe, lazily watching the people inside the room.
"Entering someone's room without the owner's permission is a very impolite act!"
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with a cold chill as he looked at the few people; he took a drag from his cigarette and blew a smoke ring, giving Chuchu a slight smile.
Seeing Ye Feng appear, Chuchu's red-rimmed eyes began streaming with tears. She knew she was saved again!
The waiter, upon seeing Ye Feng, also showed a flash of joy on his face and quickly said to Brother Sheng next to him:
"It's him! This little beggar was with him; he must be the person Master Huang is looking for!"
Upon hearing this, a fierce light burst from Brother Sheng's eyes, especially as he scrutinized Ye Feng, his expression a mix of surprise and disbelief:
"Did Xiong Wu and his men die by your hand?"
Brother Sheng looked at Ye Feng for a long time but still couldn't see anything extraordinary about him.
Ye Feng had already guessed the identities of these people, and at this moment, the curve of his lips took on a playful angle:
"Is Huang Batian the one you serve?"
Ye Feng and Brother Sheng had both asked each other a question, but when Brother Sheng heard this fellow directly call his boss by name, he flew into a rage:
"You are not worthy to mention Master Huang's name!"
Brother Sheng's look at Ye Feng was filled with intensity. The man had killed Xiong Wu along with more than thirty of his men, and their hearts had been carved out, news of which had already reached them.
Seeing this guy revere Huang Batian so much, an even greater look of disdain appeared on Ye Feng's face:
"Huang Batian may be your 'master' in your eyes, but in my eyes, he's nothing but a dog, and a mad one at that!"
Ye Feng's words caused the few men in black to drastically change expressions; this was probably the first time in over a decade that someone had dared to insult their boss in their presence.
"You're asking for death!"
After saying this, Brother Sheng gave his subordinates a look, and one of them immediately pulled out a dagger, pressing it against Chuchu's neck.
"If you want to save this little girl's life, kneel down now, slap yourself a hundred times, and apologize to Master Huang for your disrespect!"
A cruel sneer spread across Brother Sheng's lips as he reached for something at his waist, gripping it tightly!
"Big brother, don't listen to them! They have a gun, you should run away!!!"
Chuchu, sharp-eyed, saw what was behind Brother Sheng, her face instantly turning ugly.
Ye Feng was skilled, but now he was not only being threatened, they had a gun as well, leaving him no way to save her. If he remained here, there would only be one way out—death.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng still wore a faint smile and shook his head.
Seeing that Ye Feng, even under Chuchu's warning, had no intention of running or kneeling, an even more intense color filled Brother Sheng's eyes:
"To tell you the truth, you're definitely going to die!"
"However, I don't like killing you with a gun but prefer to kill you with my hands!"
Brother Sheng's lips curled into a vicious and cruel smile; then he handed the gun he was holding to his subordinate next to him, who promptly pressed it against Chuchu's head.
With a gun and a knife both pressed against Chuchu's head, saving her became even more difficult for Ye Feng.
Then Brother Sheng started to peel off his black jacket, revealing a black striped vest underneath, stretching his arms with a cracking sound, and sneering at Ye Feng:
"I am Asheng, the Silver Boxing King of the Mingzhu Underground Boxing Ring! Remember my name, or else you'll be a clueless ghost when you get down there!"
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