After everything ended, Jiang Feng, with a "swoosh," arrived at the vehicle, looking at Mike up close with an expressionless face!
"Re... respected Mr. Satan, I... I mean no offense..." Mike immediately threw away the gun in his hand, raised his hands high in a gesture of surrender, and slowly walked towards Jiang Feng.
Mr. Satan!
In the West, someone worthy of the name Satan is no simple figure, for it means a great death god, a great demon, endless terror, and extreme fear!
But today, what Jiang Feng did in this warehouse was worthy of Satan's infamous name, making even the Demon King bow down and instill bone-deep fear in Mike!
"Mr. Satan, please... please listen to me explain! I... I am called Mike, I... I received money from the Han Family, they gave me ten million Euros... I... I only do my job... but, I... I messed up..."
Mike continued to approach Jiang Feng, while stammering in broken Chinese, "Your strength is enough to rank in the global copper list's top ten... even our stronger mercenary group coming over wouldn't... wouldn't be able to be your opponent, Mr. Satan..."
With only two meters between Mike and Jiang Feng: "Mr. Satan... I'm willing to become your disciple! As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to offer everything, including my soul..."
Jiang Feng looked at Mike expressionlessly, with less than a meter between them!
Suddenly, a sinister glint flashed in Mike's eyes, as if he were an old hunter waiting for his prey to walk into his carefully crafted trap!
"Go to hell!!!! Betty! Darling! I'm about to send this demon to hell!" Mike suddenly produced a small handgun from who knows where, what could be called a mini revolver.
This handgun was Mike's pride and joy, with only one bullet inside, but extremely rapid firing speed, it was also his last life-saving trick!
He was less than a meter away from Jiang Feng!
At such a short distance, using this rapid-firing pistol to release a death-god-like bullet, no one could dodge it!
Bam!!!!
The moment the gun fired, Mike's face was filled with a sinister and vengeful smile, which quickly turned into a mocking sneer, as if laughing at Jiang Feng, ultimately dying at his hands!
What of Satan? He dies all the same!
However, in a flash of lightning, Jiang Feng didn't dodge but simply extended a hand to catch the bullet Mike fired at him.
Everything was so silent and smooth!
This time, Zhang Qinyao finally widened her eyes in shock, her pupils drastically contracting!
She was the first non-enemy person to witness Jiang Feng catch a bullet with bare hands!
Swish!
Mike's face also changed, looking at Jiang Feng with an extremely bewildered gaze!
He knew Jiang Feng had the ability to catch a bullet bare-handed, but that was from a long-distance shot which gave Jiang Feng a fraction of millisecond to react, but now, with less than a meter between them, the bullet was almost instantaneous!
Even so, Jiang Feng caught it???
Overwhelming despair buried Mike!
Jiang Feng released his grip, and the bullet fell to the ground.
"Spare... spare me..." Mike groaned weakly.
"You knew that's impossible." Jiang Feng said expressionlessly, grabbing Mike by the neck and smashing him down!
Bam!!!!
Mike's head was driven into the ground, upside down, wedged firmly in place.
Having resolved all of this, Jiang Feng jumped off the vehicle and walked straight towards the sponge mats.
Zhang Qinyao immediately shut her eyes tightly, pretending to see nothing.
Jiang Feng noticed this detail but said nothing more.
At this moment, the bloodthirsty, madness, and indifference in his eyes all dissipated, replaced by concern, simplicity, and the usual ordinariness.
It was as if the god of death who rampaged through the factory just now wasn't him.
He was still that inconspicuous low-level security guard.
"Get up, it's over."
Jiang Feng untied the ropes from Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao, and also removed the cloths from their mouths.
The two women, being tied up for so long, after enduring prolonged horror and exhaustion, found that they were almost leaning limply against Jiang Feng as they regained their freedom.
Jiang Feng had to gently support Nangong Qingcheng, allowing her to rest for a moment before taking them out.
Nangong Qingcheng had genuinely kept her eyes closed the whole time, hearing Jiang Feng say it was over, instinctively wanted to open her eyes but was covered again by Jiang Feng.
"Look when we get outside. I'll guide you." Jiang Feng calmly said.
Nangong Qingcheng had no choice but to comply, keeping her eyes closed again even as Jiang Feng withdrew his hand.
With Jiang Feng supporting Nangong Qingcheng, and Nangong Qingcheng holding Zhang Qinyao, they slowly stepped outside.
Suddenly, Zhang Qinyao's leg gave way, almost causing her to fall.
"What happened?" Jiang Feng frowned and asked.
"My... my ankle..." Zhang Qinyao said bitterly. Earlier, when Han Lengxuan had heavily pushed her onto the sponge mat, she had twisted her ankle, which was now red, swollen, and too painful to walk on.
"Let me see." Jiang Feng had her sit again, crouched in front of her, grabbed her right foot into his hands, slipped off her sandal, and held her delicate little foot.
"Ah!" Feeling her foot suddenly in the strong grip of Jiang Feng's hands, Zhang Qinyao uncontrollably moaned in comfort, hurriedly covering her mouth with her hand, closing her eyes tightly, watching Jiang Feng with a blushing face and a pounding heart.
Jiang Feng took one look and knew her ankle bone was dislocated, and said calmly, "Bear with it."
Then with a crack, he forcefully reset her misaligned bone, causing Zhang Qinyao to open her small mouth and let out a big scream.
After setting the bone, Jiang Feng released a stream of Devouring Sky Demon Qi from his palm, helping to heal the injured bone and meridians.
Immediately, a tender and consuming warmth flowed through her whole little foot, the color returning to her pale face, the numbness and itching on her ankle, the pain piercing through to her bones quickly lessening, and an indescribable sense of comfort flowed right to her heart, nearly making her moan aloud again if she hadn't held back...
At this moment, Zhang Qinyao leaned her head back slightly, looking at Jiang Feng through slightly opened eyes, her fair face blushed, her expression captivated, the enjoyment on her face indescribably alluring.
"All done!" Jiang Feng quickly healed Zhang Qinyao's foot, helped her put on her sandals, then stood up to continue leading the two women outside.
...
Outside the warehouse.
Nangong Qingcheng finally allowed herself to open her eyes.
At this time, the typhoon had fully arrived, waves crashing against the shore, the strong wind howling, violent rain making it hard to keep one's eyes open.
Nangong Qingcheng shuddered in Jiang Feng's embrace, enduring for a long time before finally asking, "Jiang Feng, have you resolved everything? Everyone inside..."
"You don't need to worry about any of it, today's events must be kept secret, don't tell anyone." Jiang Feng emphasized, glancing deliberately at Zhang Qinyao as he spoke.
Zhang Qinyao's heart suddenly felt hollow, knowing she'd been caught secretly opening her eyes by Jiang Feng!
Fortunately, Jiang Feng did not blame her, instead taking off his jacket and draping it over Nangong Qingcheng, softly saying, "I called Heizi on my way here, telling him to come quickly, he should be arriving soon, you go with him first. I'll stay to finish things here."
"And Fei'er, Jiang Feng, Fei'er was also captured, you must save her!" Nangong Qingcheng said, wrapping herself tightly in Jiang Feng's coat.
"I know." Jiang Feng nodded.
At that moment, Heizi called, saying he was almost there, asking where Jiang Feng was.
Jiang Feng told him their current location and then led Nangong Qingcheng and Zhang Qinyao over to meet him.
Jiang Feng caught Zhang Qinyao's scantily clad appearance out of the corner of his eye.
He hesitated for a moment but took off his shirt to cover her.
Zhang Qinyao stared at Jiang Feng in disbelief, overwhelmed with joy as if surrounded by descending happiness, moved as she said, "Thank you, Jiang Feng!"
Jiang Feng said nothing, for it was what she deserved. If she hadn't risked her life to secretly follow Nangong Qingcheng here and made that call to him, he wouldn't have found the docks so quickly and rescued them at the most crucial moment.
Yet now, the two women were safe, but what about Chu Feifei?
Jiang Feng turned his gaze towards the mountain behind the docks, knowing that it had the White Ridge Cemetery, the direction personally led by Chu Renxiong, and where Chu Feifei had been taken!