"Oh, oh!"
The three kidnappers snapped back to reality and simultaneously drew their guns from their chests!
Some were handguns, while others were modified shotguns with extreme close-range lethality.
"Damn it, you popped out like a ghost, scared me to death!"
"You scared me too. Now I'm sending you to meet the King of Hell!"
The three kidnappers shouted and directly pulled the triggers at Yang Fei and Qiu Yunyan on the bed!
"Ah!"
Qiu Yunyan screamed in terror!
But the next moment, she realized she wasn't injured at all, nor did she feel any pain. She only felt a chill. The blanket that had been pressing on her was gone.
She was wearing only a thin nightgown and crouched in the corner, as if she had been thrown there!
Then she heard the sound of cracking. Qiu Yunyan looked up and saw that the three kidnappers had broken necks and collapsed on the ground, completely dead!
And Tan Mingjun, who had seemed incredibly powerful in Qiu Yunyan's eyes, was now being stepped on by Yang Fei.
Yang Fei's foot was on Tan Mingjun's face, and he was increasing the pressure!
Tan Mingjun hadn't even seen Yang Fei's movements clearly. When he came to his senses, he was already on the ground, feeling intense pain in his face, and he cursed repeatedly.
"Ah! You bastard, who are you? Do you know I'm the eldest disciple of the Fanyun Sect? If you dare step on my face, you're dead... Ah!"
Crack!
Before Tan Mingjun could finish speaking, the sound of cracking floorboards echoed.
Half of his face was directly stomped into the floor by Yang Fei. Cracks spread across the surrounding ground. Tan Mingjun was in extreme pain, his eyes wide open, as if he saw death approaching him.
"What did you say? Speak up, I can't hear you!"
A sinister smile curved Yang Fei's lips as he deliberately leaned closer to Tan Mingjun's ear and spoke word by word.
But this bending and lowering motion only made the force of Yang Fei's foot even greater!
"Ah! Don't!"
Bang!
The floor completely shattered. No matter how Tan Mingjun wailed, it was useless!
Tan Mingjun was completely consumed by fear.
He hadn't witnessed Ling Feng's strength before, but the fact that Ling Feng and his companions could escape from the alien snake was enough to show how formidable Ling Feng was.
And a subordinate of Ling Feng possessed such terrifying strength. Tan Mingjun was truly desperate!
This time, he knew he had provoked someone he absolutely shouldn't have provoked!
However, it was too late to regret it now.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Tan Mingjun fainted on the spot.
"He fainted already? So useless."
Yang Fei sneered, grabbed Tan Mingjun with one hand, like picking up a chick.
He turned to look at Qiu Yunyan, who was still stunned.
"What are you waiting for? Do I need to help you get dressed?"
Qiu Yunyan was jolted awake by his words. She quickly covered herself and instinctively urged Yang Fei to turn away, but Yang Fei was already heading downstairs with Tan Mingjun!
"Wait for me!"
Qiu Yunyan dared not stay in this hellish place any longer. She quickly put on a jacket and chased after him.
The surroundings were a dilapidated residential building. As Qiu Yunyan walked out the door, she could see the villa not far away, which made her eyes widen.
She couldn't believe that she had been held captive less than ten kilometers from her own home!
"Get in the car. Although the mission didn't mention bringing you back, you should go back now."
Yang Fei stopped his car in front of Qiu Yunyan. Qiu Yunyan was startled awake and got in without any hesitation!
At this moment, Qiu Yunyan felt like she had been reborn.
"Thank you for saving me."
"You're welcome."
Yang Fei replied casually. He hadn't had any good feelings towards Qiu Yunyan based on the information he had received earlier.
However, after meeting Qiu Yunyan in person today and understanding her situation, Yang Fei felt some emotional fluctuations.
Qiu Yunyan fiddled with the corner of her jacket, biting her lip, her head bowed. Resentment and rage still flickered in her eyes.
She hated herself for not being able to kill the three kidnappers herself. She also looked at Tan Mingjun, who lay like a corpse in the passenger seat. It seemed that Tan Mingjun was her only remaining chance for revenge.
But none of this was enough to extinguish the anger in her heart.
This anger stemmed from the Qiu family, from Qiu Yunyan's grandfather, Qiu Zeliang!
To cure Qiu Zeliang, Qiu Yunyan had gone to the wilderness. She had never denied that it was also for inheriting more property in the future, but it was at least filial piety. Otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up in such a state!
But now?
She was in hell, and her only hope was her grandfather, not even her father!
Yet, this grandfather, Qiu Zeliang, had no intention of saving her, which made Qiu Yunyan feel despair and immense anger!
"Do you really want to kill him?"
Yang Fei suddenly spoke.
This startled Qiu Yunyan. She glared fiercely at Tan Mingjun, then took a deep breath and said, "You are my savior. You kept him alive because you must have a use for him. I won't kill him now!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Fei glanced deeply at Qiu Yunyan through the rearview mirror.
"It seems there's a saying that goes, true adulthood comes after enduring hardship. As a woman, to show such composure after experiencing those torments is indeed surprising."
Qiu Yunyan smiled bitterly, "Is this comfort? Or praise?"
"Neither," Yang Fei shook his head. "We don't know each other anyway. I'm just following orders, so you don't need to treat me as a savior."
"I know, it's Ling Feng!"
Qiu Yunyan's demeanor was surprisingly calm now.
But upon mentioning Ling Feng, her face flushed slightly. She then shook her head, "I don't know how I managed to hold on. Perhaps I'm just a dirty woman who doesn't understand honor! However, I must kill Tan Mingjun! And in the future, I will never let myself be bullied like this again!"
Does resentment make people stronger?
The answer was obvious.
Yang Fei looked at Qiu Yunyan deeply, pondered for a moment, and then said, "If you're interested, I can help you apply for it. You can personally execute this person's death sentence!"
"Thank you!"
Qiu Yunyan bit her lower lip, staring at Tan Mingjun's blood-stained half-face. Instead, she began to pray in her heart.
Please don't die so soon, you must hold on until I can do it myself!