Wang Zhixiang’s eyes widened abruptly.
His pupils contracted sharply.
Ling Feng’s simple words were filled with the domineering aura of a superior controlling the life and death of a subordinate!
This was definitely not something an ordinary person could possess!
“Who exactly are you?” Wang Zhixiang asked coldly, his face ashen.
Ling Feng shook his head. “You are not qualified to know who I am!”
“Hmph, very well. Young man, you are truly arrogant. I know you have considerable means in the capital, or rather, on the mainland. However, you must understand that this is not the mainland. This is Hong Kong!”
Wang Zhixiang shook his head, sneering at Ling Feng and the other person with contempt.
“And this airport belongs to my Wang Corporation. Even if I kill you here, no one will care. What? Are you sure you want to confront me head-on here?”
His posture seemed to have softened, but in reality, it had become even more forceful!
Ling Feng, of course, would not fall for this tactic.
“You haven’t answered my question. How do you choose? Only one of you and Wang Zhihu can live. Who do you choose?”
Wang Zhixiang’s eyes widened even further, as if they were about to pop out of his eye sockets at any moment.
“You brat are seeking death…”
Wang Zhixiang roared.
But before he could finish speaking, the sound of aircraft suddenly echoed from the sky.
And everyone’s hair was being blown about messily by the strong wind.
Of course, these were not large passenger planes landing, but helicopters!
And not just one, but a fleet!
More than thirty helicopters arrived overhead.
Wang Zhixiang stared at the scene in the sky in disbelief. “What, what the hell is going on?”
Then, a voice came from above: “Rioters below, immediately lay down your weapons. We are the Flying Tigers. We will give you only three warnings. If you do not lay down your weapons, we will shoot you directly!”
The voice resounded throughout the entire airport!
Everyone was stunned, looking at the helicopters gradually descending from the sky in disbelief.
Some gun muzzles were already aimed at them, and the machine guns equipped on the helicopters were on standby!
“Fly, Flying Tiger soldiers?!”
“Flying Tiger elites!”
“The most mysterious and elite Flying Tiger soldiers in Hong Kong, as rumored?! Why, why are they here?!”
“Don’t shoot, I don’t have any weapons in my hands!”
“I’m just an employee of the airline, I’m not a rioter!”
“Surrender, I surrender, look, I’m lying on the ground, don’t shoot me! Don’t shoot!”
A wave of pleas for mercy immediately erupted from the surroundings.
Following that, everyone dropped their weapons to the ground.
Wang Zhixiang swallowed hard and quickly handed his pistol to the old butler beside him, then shouted upwards, “I am Wang Zhixiang, the chairman of Wang Corporation. I am not a rioter; they over there are…”
“Eat shit!”
Suddenly, a person appeared in front of Wang Zhixiang and spat directly onto his face.
The broken Cantonese was quite stylish!
This person was none other than Lin Shuai Nan.
In just two seconds, while these people were still stunned, Lin Shuai Nan had already reached Wang Zhixiang.
Wang Zhixiang’s face turned pale with fright, and he retreated repeatedly.
The old butler beside him, having recovered, dropped his pistol and raised his hands, shaking his head repeatedly at Lin Shuai Nan. “Ah! It has nothing to do with me, it’s really not my fault!”
Bang!
Lin Shuai Nan raised his hand and broke the old butler’s nose. The old man immediately fainted.
Of course, it was also possible that the old man saw the situation was bad and was pretending to be dead on the ground.
And at such close range, how could Lin Shuai Nan let Wang Zhixiang escape?
He reached out and grabbed Wang Zhixiang by the neck!
“Ah, you, what do you want to do? You dare to kill someone here?!”
Wang Zhixiang sensed the ferocious and terrifying killing intent in Lin Shuai Nan’s eyes and panicked, shouting.
He thought that the Flying Tigers above represented justice.
They couldn’t possibly watch Lin Shuai Nan kill him here, right?
However, Wang Zhixiang failed to realize one fact.
Why would the most mysterious and powerful Flying Tigers in Hong Kong suddenly descend upon this airport?
And treat them all as rioters?
This clearly indicated that Wang Zhixiang had offended someone he shouldn’t have.
“Heh heh, so what if I kill you now? You’re a rioter, and if I kill you, I’ll be a hero. Maybe I’ll even get a banner!”
Lin Shuai Nan chuckled sinisterly at Wang Zhixiang.
Wang Zhixiang’s eyes widened in terror, his gaze darting around uncertainly.
He saw that everyone around him was already crouching on the ground, holding their heads. Some were even lying flat on the ground, covering their heads tightly, trembling as if they were utterly terrified of death!
There was nothing wrong with being afraid of death.
At this moment, no one dared to step forward and claim they were not afraid of death.
However, Wang Zhixiang hadn’t expected that the people he brought would be so vulnerable.
His past impression of immense power was so fragile under the absolute suppression of the real Flying Tigers!
No, this wasn’t because of the Flying Tigers, but because of that person opposite…
Ling Feng!
Wang Zhixiang’s gaze settled on Ling Feng’s face again.
And Ling Feng was already walking towards Wang Zhixiang step by step.
“You, who exactly are you?! No, I am not qualified to ask who you are. Please spare me. This matter was originally just Wang Zhihu offending you, and it has nothing to do with me. Wang Zhihu is my brother, and it’s not wrong for me to want to find my brother, is it? I can’t just watch my brother die?”
Wang Zhixiang had never been so terrified in his life, and he couldn’t help but shed tears as he spoke.
Seeing this, Lin Shuai Nan sneered and slapped Wang Zhixiang twice on the face. “Heh, you know to beg for mercy now? Don’t you think it’s too late…”
“You don’t want Wang Zhihu to die? That means you choose to let Wang Zhihu live, and you die!”
Ling Feng suddenly interrupted Lin Shuai Nan’s words.
Wang Zhixiang’s eyes widened. Only then did he remember Ling Feng’s previous question.
If only one of him and Wang Zhihu could live, what would he choose?
Did he need to think about this?
Of course, he would hope to live and for Wang Zhihu to die!
However, Wang Zhixiang hadn’t considered this question before, because in his eyes, Ling Feng was just a trapped beast in front of him!
Only now did Wang Zhixiang finally face reality!
“No, no, no, I choose to live…”
“You can’t live anymore. Shuai Nan, send him on his way!” Ling Feng’s voice was indifferent and resolute.
It was like the scythe of the god of death descending!