“Human bomb? Are you mad?” Caidie’s expression changed. She said gravely, “This is China. Do you want to attract the attention of the Chinese authorities?”
“I know this is China, but so what? Do not forget our identity,” the black-clothed man said coldly. “We are assassins. To achieve our goal, we can use any means. Wang Mengying, the killer hidden among the journalists, the chewing gum bombs, all are my smoke screens. If they kill Li Feng, excellent. If not, they do not affect my plan at all.”
“Would Wang Mengying willingly be a human bomb?” Caidie sneered.
“You should know the organisation’s new product,” the black-clothed man said, a strange smile in his eyes.
“What? Was that not unsuccessful?” Caidie’s face changed. As a high-level member of the organisation, she naturally knew what the new product was.
“So I tested it on Wang Mengying. Caidie, just wait and see how I kill Li Feng,” the black-clothed man sneered.
Hearing this, Caidie turned and left.
“Caidie, where are you going?” the black-clothed man called.
“What? Do I need your permission for my actions?” Caidie snorted coldly.
The black-clothed man’s gaze chilled. “Caidie, do not forget the organisation sent me to command all assassins in Tianhai City this time, including you.”
“What is your order?” Caidie said coldly.
“I want you to capture Hu Yuanyuan,” the black-clothed man said, a glint in his eyes.
“What?” Caidie paused, looking strangely at him. “You want to use Hu Yuanyuan against Li Feng?”
“Against Li Feng? With the human bomb, Li Feng will die for sure. Do I need Hu Yuanyuan?” the black-clothed man sneered.
“Then you…”
“I need her for cultivation,” the black-clothed man said coldly.
Caidie’s expression changed. She naturally knew what he meant by cultivation.
“Remember, this is an order,” the black-clothed man said coldly.
“It is finally over.”
Watching the journalists leave one by one, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This press conference had been thrilling. If he had not taken the initiative to counter the disruptors, it might not have proceeded.
Fortunately, it had gone smoothly now. Next were the Intelligent One launch and agency rights, which Hu Yuanyuan could handle. He needed to investigate the issues at the press conference.
Especially Wang Mengying. His appearance was the only unexpected one, though it had little impact. But Li Feng felt it was not simple. Given Wang Mengying’s behaviour yesterday, how dare he disrupt here?
And Li Wu and the others. They had not caused trouble during the conference. Li Feng did not believe they would refrain.
The only explanation was they were waiting for an opportunity.
Especially Li Wu. After his family order was countered, he did not leave angrily but stayed for the conference, showing he had not given up.
“Young Master Feng, congratulations,” Song Zhiyuan and others approached.
“Young Master Feng, about the Intelligent One agency rights?” Song Zhiyuan asked somewhat embarrassedly.
“Young Master Song, discuss agency rights with Hu Yuanyuan. I do not handle such matters,” Li Feng replied.
“Li Feng, I want Intelligent One agency rights. Will you give them?” Li Wu said coldly to Li Feng.
“Li Wu, are you representing your family or yourself?” Li Feng countered.
“What if family? What if personal?” Li Wu sneered.
“If family, wait for them to send someone to negotiate. If personal, then no chance,” Li Feng said coldly.
“You…” Li Wu never expected Li Feng to refuse outright, giving no face.
“Li Wu, anything else? If not, please leave. This is Tianfu Building. You are not welcome,” Li Feng sneered. Li Wu thought he would give agency rights for face? He underestimated Li Feng. Face was worth little. Since faces were torn, he would not be polite.
“Li Feng, very good. Hope you do not regret it later,” Li Wu said coldly, glancing at Li Feng, then turned to leave. As he turned, venomous hatred shot from his eyes.
Li Feng smiled coldly at Li Wu’s departing back, then said to Fu Yanxiong, “Young Master Fu, you do not want agency rights too, right?”
“No interest,” Fu Yanxiong sneered. Li Feng gave Li Wu no face. Seeking rights would be self-humiliation.
“No interest? I was going to give Young Master Fu some, but since not, never mind. Young Master Song, those for Young Master Fu go to you. Thank him well,” Li Feng smiled.
“Haha, Young Master Fu, so generous. Song Zhiyuan thanks you here,” Song Zhiyuan said smugly to Fu Yanxiong.
Fu Yanxiong’s face turned livid. He never expected Li Feng to humiliate him thus. Rage boiled inside.
Li Feng, wait. I will not let you off easily.
With that, Fu Yanxiong snorted coldly and left.
“Young Master Feng,” Li Feng’s gaze fell on Qin Feng.
“Haha, Young Master Feng, time is late. I should take my leave,” Qin Feng said. Seeing Li Wu and Fu Yanxiong humiliated, he did not want to stay. He bid farewell and left.
Li Feng’s eyes flickered. He said to Jin Songyang and others, “Young Master Jin, Young Master Ma, Miss Ying, Miss Zhu, if interested, discuss agency rights with Hu Yuanyuan.”
“Thanks, Young Master Feng,” Jin Songyang did not refuse. Agency rights, even for a small area, meant income and a tie to Li Feng. No reason to reject.
Ying Suyan and Ma Xiaoyong did the same, going with Jin Songyang to Hu Yuanyuan.
“Miss Zhu, you and Young Master Song come with me,” Li Feng called to Zhu Yuanyang, who was leaving, leading them to a small lounge.
“Young Master Feng, what is it?” Zhu Yuanyang looked at Li Feng, a trace of doubt in her eyes. She wondered why he called her. Was it about the chewing gum bombs?
“Miss Zhu, there is something you need to do,” Li Feng said gravely.
“What?” Zhu Yuanyang paused.
“The Holiday Hotel is your Zhu family’s property, right? I want to know who Wang Mengying was with after Xu Qing and I left yesterday,” Li Feng said gravely.
“Young Master Feng, Wang Mengying is an idiot. Why investigate him? Just kill him,” Song Zhiyuan said casually. He saw Wang Mengying’s disruption as idiotic, seeking death regardless of the scandal.
“Wang Mengying is an idiot, but the person behind him is not,” Li Feng said gravely.
“Behind? Young Master Feng thinks someone instigated Wang Mengying?” Song Zhiyuan paused, looking at Li Feng confused. He thought it was just jealousy. Was there more?
“Wang Mengying is a bully who fears the strong and cowers from death. Without instigation, he would never dare disrupt,” Li Feng sneered.
“Young Master Feng, wait a moment,” Zhu Yuanyang took out her phone and stepped aside to call.
A minute later, she returned. “Young Master Feng, you are right. After you left yesterday, someone took Wang Mengying away. But we cannot identify that person now.”
“As expected,” a glint flashed in Li Feng’s eyes. He knew someone like Wang Mengying would not dare alone. Instigation was the only possibility.
“Young Master Song, Miss Zhu, wait here a moment. I will check on Wang Mengying,” Li Feng said to Song Zhiyuan and Zhu Yuanyang.
“I will go too,” Song Zhiyuan said quickly. Zhu Yuanyang said nothing, but her eyes showed intent.
“Good, let us go together.”
The three left the lounge for a storage room near the conference centre, where Wang Mengying was held.
Two Black Hawk team members guarded the door.
“Young Master Feng,” they saluted seeing Li Feng.
“Is Dark Tiger inside?” Li Feng asked, hearing screams from the room.
“Yes,” one member replied.
Li Feng nodded, entering with Song Zhiyuan and Zhu Yuanyang.
“Dark Tiger, anything yet?” Li Feng glanced at Wang Mengying tied to a box, then asked Dark Tiger.
“Young Master Feng, he says someone approached him yesterday to disrupt the press conference,” Dark Tiger said, wiping sweat.
“Who?” Li Feng’s brow raised. It matched Zhu Yuanyang’s findings.
“He says he does not know, but I will make him talk,” Dark Tiger said gravely to Wang Mengying.
“Li Feng, kill me if you dare. If I do not die today, I will tear you to pieces,” Wang Mengying said coldly to Li Feng, gnashing his teeth.
“Tear me to pieces? Do you have the ability?” Li Feng sneered, approaching Wang Mengying, looking coldly. “Wang Mengying, if I were you, I would spill everything. Maybe I would give you a quick death. Otherwise, you will know what it is to wish for death.”
“Wish for death?” Wang Mengying sneered. Blue light emerged in his eyes as he stared at Li Feng, cackling coldly. “Want me to wish for death? Then you die now.”
“Not good.”
Instantly, Li Feng’s expression changed dramatically.
