Chapter 1150: Chapter 1155: The Kidnapper’s Call
Lin Feng felt a bit guilty at this time. He truly didn’t expect that just a slight oversight would allow those people to take advantage and capture Tang Rou.
"It’s absolutely unforgivable!" Lin Feng sat in the back seat of Zhou Yang’s car, listening to Xiang Wang report the location of the car ahead, while gently stroking a large cello case next to him, his expression extremely grim.
...
In front of Zhou Yang’s car, the car carrying Tang Rou was speeding at nearly 140 kilometers per hour, the driver’s expression was a mix of excitement and nervousness.
A man with a beard sitting in the passenger seat glanced at that driver, then calmly said, "Mr. Five, don’t be nervous, no one’s following us!"
The driver glanced nervously at the rearview mirror, then nodded, smiling bitterly at the bearded man in the passenger seat, "Sorry, Boss, I got a bit too excited... After all, this girl is the White Wolf King’s woman!"
"What the hell?!" The bearded man sneered, "That pretty boy, it’s not even certain he’s the White Wolf King! Even if he is, why should we be afraid? This time, we’re here to kill him!"
Tang Rou, sitting in the back seat, had a peculiar expression on her face. She didn’t understand why the two men in black sitting beside her didn’t restrain her but instead allowed her to move freely, even talking without avoiding her.
"Who are they talking about? White Wolf King, why does that name sound a bit familiar?" Tang Rou didn’t dare speak, she just kept her mouth shut tightly, pondering with a puzzled look.
"Okay, alright... Boss, I know I was wrong!" The driver once again smiled lightly at the bearded man, then slowed down the car, maintaining a speed of around eighty kilometers as they steadily headed towards the outskirts of Jiangzhou.
Names have influence, even though it seems intangible, it has its oppressive force. After comforting the driver, a trace of heaviness flashed in the bearded man’s eyes—those other brothers might have only slightly heard of the White Wolf King’s reputation but had never witnessed Lin Feng’s prowess. However, the bearded man himself had survived against the White Wolf Squad; no one understood the terror of the White Wolf Squad better than him!
"If it wasn’t for money, I would absolutely avoid confronting someone like him, but having decided to take this task, I won’t regret it!" The bearded man thought silently.
Soon, the car carrying Tang Rou began to move off the main road, winding into a small Panshan Road, finally stopping in front of a small wooden cabin on a hill...
As soon as the car stopped, Lin Feng received the exact coordinates from Xiang Wang through the headset.
"Boss, according to the GPS feedback, they’re now on a small barren mountain by the right side of Changping Highway, 37 kilometers + 350 meters! I estimate they’ll contact you soon, please be mindful of your tone and don’t reveal any flaws!"
Xiang Wang’s voice was slightly tense. He had no choice but to be nervous at this time because if anything were to happen to Tang Rou, he didn’t know what kind of crazy measures Lin Feng would take!
Xiang Wang didn’t want to imagine such consequences because he’d experienced something similar once before, Lin Feng’s near-mad slaughter, simply said, it was tragic and unbearable...
Xiang Wang even suspected that it was the gruesomeness of that scene—Lin Feng engaging in carnage—that caused him to lose his courage...
"Got it!" Lin Feng, having learned the final location from Xiang Wang, relaxed his expression slightly as he took off the headset and placed it aside.
Zhou Yang slightly furrowed his brows, glanced at Lin Feng through the rearview mirror, and said sullenly, "Boss, let’s rush in together later and leave none of them behind!"
"No..." Lin Feng suddenly shook his head, patting the cello case next to him, "Zhou Yang, today I want you to fire a shot!"
"Boss... You, you know I don’t like using guns!" Zhou Yang said awkwardly, smiling bitterly at Lin Feng.
Zhou Yang simply didn’t like using guns; it didn’t mean his marksmanship was poor. In fact, among the core members of the White Wolf Squad, Zhou Yang’s skill at shooting moving targets was only slightly inferior to Ling Yun’s; his marksmanship was quite formidable!
"I know..." Lin Feng nodded, "That’s why I hope you can help me this time!"
"Boss, you mean to say?" Zhou Yang glanced at Lin Feng, his expression puzzled as he asked.
"They actually dared to target my woman; don’t let a single one get away!" Lin Feng said, his expression extremely cold.
Zhou Yang’s expression jolted, and finally, he nodded.
Very soon, Lin Feng’s phone suddenly rang, displaying Tang Rou’s number. As expected, as Xiang Wang said, the kidnappers were calling!
Lin Feng gestured for Zhou Yang to keep quiet, then directly answered the phone, pretending to be somewhat flustered as he asked, "Little Rou, where are you now?!"
As Lin Feng expected, the voice coming from the phone wasn’t Tang Rou’s.
A man with a voice somewhat resembling a duck’s proud and smugly said, "Heh... Lin Feng, right? If you want to rescue your woman, you’d better listen to us!"
"Who are you?!" Lin Feng lowered his voice and asked sternly.
"You don’t need to know who we are! You just need to know we have your woman in our hands!" The voice on the phone was very arrogant.
Lin Feng’s eyes squinted slightly, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes; so you even know what you’ve done... Very well!
It appears there are many people desperately seeking death in this world. I don’t care who you think you are, since you’ve so unwittingly provoked me, all of you can go to hell!
Lin Feng felt the killing intent within him becoming uncontrollable, emerging like a tangible stream of energy, radiating from his entire body, making his clothes flap and dance. The dense murderous intent seemed to fill the entire car; Zhou Yang felt the air seemed to solidify for a moment, furrowing his brow slightly, barely tolerating a faint discomfort...
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?!" Lin Feng suppressed the fury inside him and asked in a measured tone.
"It’s simple, bring 5 million in cash to the third crossing of Changping Highway to ransom her! I’ll give you half an hour..." the duck-voiced man coldly chuckled over the phone, as if certain Lin Feng would comply. "Lin Feng, I know everything about you, don’t try to trick me by saying you don’t have the cash; even if your Martial Hall lacks such funds, Ning Fuxun can probably provide it. Remember, you have only half an hour!"
After saying this, the phone emitted a busy tone; the caller had already hung up.
Lin Feng stared at the phone, a bit distracted.
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