The closer you get to the coast, the greater the impact of the typhoon!
By the dock, waves surged high, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the towering waves seemed ready to crash onto the shore at any moment!
In the midst of the torrential rain, a giant warehouse loomed like a dormant primordial beast, quietly lying in wait to devour anyone who dared approach.
This was Mr. Scar's private warehouse, also known by another name: Mr. Scar's "torture room"!
Anyone in North City daring to offend Mr. Scar would soon find themselves kidnapped here by his lackeys, illegally detained, even tortured.
Several people had even died in this warehouse, and afterward, their bodies were chopped up and thrown into the sea to feed the fish, leaving no remains!
Jiang Feng charged forward, and suddenly, a harsh roar like thunder erupted. A group of burly men emerged from a dark corner, surrounding Jiang Feng completely.
"Damn! You Jiang bastard really have some skill to find this place!"
Each of the sturdy men held deadly weapons, large knives, and axes, and a few even had wolfdogs and handguns, the black muzzles directly aimed at Jiang Feng.
With guns in their hands, and Jiang Feng being alone, these men were even more unscrupulous.
"Are you people of Mr. Scar?" Jiang Feng asked expressionlessly.
"So what if we are?" One of the men pointed his gun at Jiang Feng's head: "Master Scar foresaw this and prepared us in advance. It would have been best if you couldn't find this place, but since you did, we'll send you to the afterlife!"
"Where are the people?" Jiang Feng cut straight to the point, asking coldly.
"Damn, you sure are cocky! Fine, I'll let you see them before you die. Besides, there are people inside who want to meet you!"
Jiang Feng frowned slightly. Could Mr. Scar himself be inside?
"Follow us! And don't try any tricks, or I'll blow your brain out with a single shot!" The gun-wielding brute fiddled with his gun and shouted sternly.
Jiang Feng's face remained cold. He didn't retaliate or say another word, and he walked straight ahead.
Soon, Jiang Feng was led into the warehouse by this group of sturdy men.
Bam!
The man who brought Jiang Feng in slammed the large iron door shut and locked it, creating a situation akin to catching a turtle in a jar.
Inside the warehouse, the light was even dimmer. The large incandescent lamp swung constantly with the sea breeze blowing through the leaky roof, appearing somewhat dazzling.
There were quite a few people inside.
Jiang Feng recognized one of them at a glance, Han Lengxuan!
It turned out that the one waiting for him wasn't Mr. Scar, but him?
The Han Family was also involved in this incident?
Soon after, Jiang Feng thought of that sponsor of the exchange meeting, Han Shiliang, and everything became clear!
Then Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao tied together on a sponge mat, their mouths stuffed with cloth, looking helplessly at him and making muffled cries.
Due to no time to toy with Zhang Qinyao, Han Lengxuan had his underlings tie her up again, this time together with Nangong Qingcheng. In his words, he wanted the two women to see Jiang Feng die with their own eyes!
At this moment, Jiang Feng saw the colorful mess of spilled drinks on the two women, with Zhang Qinyao almost stripped bare, and his eyes instantly filled with murderous intent!
Sensing the intense killing aura emanating from him, a few of Han Lengxuan's playboy followers, standing by his side, involuntarily stepped back!
They had only heard of Jiang Feng by name but never met him in person. Now seeing him, they were inexplicably filled with dread—Jiang Feng's mere presence was unlike any other!
Seeing Jiang Feng brought in, more sturdy men appeared from the warehouse and surrounded Jiang Feng.
With so many people present, Han Lengxuan appeared to be without fear, grinning malevolently: "Jiang, unexpected, isn't it? We're meeting again? You were so arrogant at Chu's Beach Bathing Place, weren't you? You went south to find Chen Peng, had that bitch have me sent inside, and you laughed happily, didn't you? I told you, once I came out, you wouldn't have any good days!"
Jiang Feng had brought him great humiliation twice before, and Han Lengxuan needed to witness Jiang Feng's brutal end today to quell his hatred!
"I truly didn't expect the Han Family to secretly join forces with Mr. Scar of North City. It seems you've gone to great lengths to set the stage today!" Jiang Feng said emotionlessly.
"You're right! I'm petty; anyone who has disgraced me, I repay a hundredfold, especially with you! Someone like you, a mere bottom-level security guard, should have lived his life as a lowly ant crushed under my foot multiple times, yet you've repeatedly angered my dignity. Now that you can earn the attention of we great figures, your ancestors should be rejoicing in their graves!" Han Lengxuan gleefully pointed, and a group of sturdy men completely surrounded Jiang Feng in the center!
"Mmm hmm!" At this moment, Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao on the sponge mat struggled wildly, attempting to call out to Jiang Feng, but no sound escaped!
Especially Nangong Qingcheng, who was already tearfully distraught. She was unlike Bai Zhiqing and Situ Yan. Although she had witnessed Jiang Feng's brutal actions before, that was just dealing with individuals. Now, the opposing side was numerous, at least fifty strong, wielding all manner of weapons, guns, and knives. She genuinely feared Jiang Feng would meet a gruesome end here, leaving no remains!
Jiang Feng, on the other hand, remained as steady as a mountain, calmly telling Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao, "Close your eyes."
"Mmm hmm!" Nangong Qingcheng shook her head frantically. Back to back, Zhang Qinyao also couldn't understand why Jiang Feng suddenly made such a request, likewise making muffled sounds.
"Listen to me, close your eyes." Jiang Feng reiterated in a calm yet commanding tone, "I promise you'll be fine. But remember, no matter what happens or what noise you hear, don't open your eyes, or it'll affect me. Only open them when I tell you to."
Jiang Feng had no other choice. He didn't want the bloody scene of a massacre to be witnessed by the two women, as that would terrify them to their core, leaving them with a lifetime of trauma.
Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao were still puzzled, but seeing Jiang Feng's insistence, they tearfully closed their eyes.
Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at Han Lengxuan once more: "Let me confirm one last time. The exchange meeting they attended at Finance University was your scheme, and the car accident midway was also your doing?"
"You've found out too much!" Han Lengxuan sneered.
"Facing your death, why waste words on him?" An aged voice came from the second floor!
Then, an old man descended the iron stairs with two young men whose expressions were filled with sinister darkness, along with seven middle-aged men exuding strong auras.
Ten people looked down at Jiang Feng below as if seeing a corpse!