Moreover, in terms of weaponry, apart from real guns banned by the state, all sorts of cold weapons like swords, knives, bows, and crossbows were fully stocked, turning this place into an impregnable fortress.
The roaring Barton Warcar, still hundreds of metres away, had already caught the attention of the security personnel here.
They followed protocol, switched on the loudspeaker, shouted at the Barton Warcar.
“You in the car ahead, this is the Silver District security post, you’re speeding, stop immediately!”
Facing their warning, Xu Fei naturally paid no heed, even accelerated further.
“The target’s ignoring the warning, execute the emergency response plan!”
At the security post’s command, someone instantly rolled out a strip of steel spikes at the entrance, designed specifically to puncture tyres.
“Watch out!”
The supervisor in the passenger seat, clearly spotting the glinting steel thorns, hurriedly shouted a warning.
He’d just glanced at the dashboard earlier, this car’s speed had stayed above 180 the whole time, never dropping.
At such a high speed, if the tyres were suddenly punctured, the only outcome would be a wrecked car and dead passengers!
“Get out of my way if you don’t want to die!”
But Xu Fei wasn’t fazed by this, he unleashed his spiritual energy externally, forming a thin protective layer over the four tyres, then floored it straight at the gate.
“Bang!”
A tremendous crash, the steel thorns’ sharp spikes were flattened, even the cement-and-steel-reinforced gate was easily smashed open.
“Where is she?”
Xu Fei yelled at the supervisor in the passenger seat.
“Uh… this…”
Clearly unaccustomed to such scenes, the supervisor was dazed, rattled by what had just happened.
Time was tight, Xu Fei couldn’t be bothered with him, got out of the car, activated his X-ray vision fully, began a carpet-style search of the compound.
“Warning! Crouch on the spot with your hands on your head, or we’ll take appropriate measures!”
By then, the security team arrived late, fully armed, each holding a cutting-edge hybrid-material riot shield in one hand, a corresponding weapon in the other.
“Piss off!”
Xu Fei had no intention of wasting time with them, roared and charged forward, shattered their defensive line of multiple shields with a single punch, sent the guards flying far away, unconscious on the ground.
Then Xu Fei launched another round of searching, still found nothing.
Fortunately, the supervisor came to his senses then, seeing the chaos before him, reckoned that, for now at least, Xu Fei was the last person to cross, hurriedly spoke up.
“That young lady’s in the top-floor corridor of the Nanxiang Pavilion on the far right!”
Hearing this, Xu Fei quickly dashed off.
On the other side, at the top floor of Nanxiang Pavilion, at the end of the corridor was the most luxurious private room.
Inside, dim, suggestive lighting glowed, the decor exuded a European aristocratic vibe, a vintage-looking gramophone sat nearby.
A fat man lounged on a spacious sofa, three jade arhats placed beside him, watching the person in front of him with keen interest.
