Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1207: Chapter 1241: Huahua and Tangtang Are Captured (Monthly Ticket)

After leaving the harbor dock, Lin Zifeng had already made a monumental decision in his heart. This time, no matter what, he had to make the trip.

For now, the situation in Zhonghai will be left under Zhang Mengjie’s control. By the time he returns, the influence of the Nantian Gang in Zhonghai should have grown significantly. Without enemies, he’ll be well-prepared to advance into Dragon City.

After contemplating for a long time upon returning home, Lin Zifeng had already arranged for his subordinates to possibly depart for Fusang in the next two days.

Dream Chanji also promised him that the safety of the Huayu Group will be under his responsibility, so presumably nothing big will go wrong.

”Beep beep beep—”

At this moment, just as Lin Zifeng was about to go upstairs to start closed-door cultivation, the phone in the villa’s hall rang.

After ringing for about seven or eight seconds, no one in the villa answered it.

”Could it be that they didn’t come back tonight?” Lin Zifeng took off his clothes, sat cross-legged at the bedside, concentrating his vital energy to attempt raising his cultivation to the middle stage of Qi Dao Realm, but he had basically no gains in the past half month.

The Qi Dao Realm is a great barrier that is extremely difficult to cross.

The phone in the hall kept ringing, logically speaking, it should’ve been one of them calling the villa’s phone.

If they were calling the phone, they would use their mobiles, not the villa’s phone. Did something happen?

Lin Zifeng speculated silently, dressed himself, and walked down from upstairs.

”Who would be so bored to make a call like this?” Lin Zifeng mumbled a few words and casually picked up the phone.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, without speaking, incredibly quiet.

”If you don’t tell me who you are, this call will have been for nothing,” Lin Zifeng said coldly.

He was ready to hang up the phone.

”Hello, Mr. Lin.”

Suddenly! Lin Zifeng’s broadsword-like thick brows shot up.

”Buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz...”

The Magic Bracelet trembled, signaling the arrival of a crisis.

On the other end of the phone was a man’s voice, hoarse so that he could not discern the age.

”Who are you? How do you know my name?” Lin Zifeng asked cautiously, probing.

”Has Mr. Lin so quickly forgotten our organization? It seems your memory isn’t really good,” the man on the other side let out a strange hoarse laugh and then said, ”Mr. Lin, how about we play a game?”

”What game!” Lin Zifeng’s icy brows became cold, an aura of killing intent involuntarily emanating from his entire being.

”Mr. Lin, don’t be impatient. The game is only just starting. I can tell your tone isn’t very good.”

”Tianhong Gang! You’re the Tianhong Gang, aren’t you!” Lin Zifeng growled from his throat, Tianhong Gang called him at this time, needless to say, they had already arrived in Zhonghai. Faster than expected!

”That’s right, Mr. Lin indeed hasn’t forgotten us, what a relief.”

The voice on the other side was calm, and continued with a laugh, ”Mr. Lin, let’s play the game seriously. If you lose, you will have to pay the bloody price!”

”Is this a threat?!” Lin Zifeng steadied his emotions and questioned in an equally calm tone.

”Not at all. We’re actually afraid of Mr. Lin’s Nantian Gang. However, Mr. Lin, this game has a time limit. If you can’t reach Tianyu Group in the shortest time, I think the beautiful president next to you might meet her end today.”

Trying to suppress his emotions, Lin Zifeng lost control. Nangong Bing is his weakness.

Once triggered, his emotions were beyond his control.

”Hush—Mr. Lin, this is just a game. If you want to continue playing, calm down. In fifteen minutes, we’ll send an email to your beautiful president. If she opens it, it’ll... Boom! It’ll blow her to bits, ha ha... Mr. Lin, enjoy the game. We’ll keep in touch.”

With that, the caller hung up.

”If anything happens to her, I’ll blow you to bits!”

Lin Zifeng couldn’t wait to imagine, and if their threat was real, the Nobel’s life would be in danger.

Lin Zifeng quickly ran to the garage, drove straight to Tianyu Group.

Diligently calling Nangong Bing multiple times en route, but no one answered. Driven out of reason, he pressed ahead, anger boiling.

First, he called Zhang Mengjie, requesting a thorough investigation of the Tianhong Gang’s remnants in Zhonghai.

Then he demanded she locate the positions of the remnants as quickly as possible.

However, on the other side...

After completing the final rehearsal for a film collaboration company, Liu was about to head back to Huayu.

Liu Ruyan sensed something amiss.

”Ruyan sister, what’s wrong?”

Huahua turned to look around, surprised to find the dark tunnel void of cars, eerily silent within.

”Not good!” Liu Ruyan realized the situation, furrowed her brows, and hurriedly turned the car around.

But two black Chevrolet Malibus approached from behind, blocking their car.

The driver immediately sensed danger; he was a new member from the Nantian Gang’s Martial Arts Society.

”Don’t get out!”

The driver pulled out a hand arrow, emerging from the car’s front.

Bang!

The arrow sounded—

The driver’s forehead was opened up with a deep blood hole, eyes wide as he fell dead.

”Ah!!!”

Tangtang and Huahua were terrified, pale-faced as they screamed, hysterically.

Liu Ruyan embraced them, her delicate face white, lips quivering, ”Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it will be alright.”

Immediately, three tall men with arrows exited the black car, escorting the three of them into another vehicle...

”Beep beep beep—”

Just arriving at Tianyu Group, Lin Zifeng’s pocket phone rang again.

It was a strange number!

”Tell me! What did you do to them!” Lin Zifeng angrily growled, eyes red.

”Mr. Lin, the game has only just begun. You don’t need to panic. Just follow my instructions now, I can guarantee the beautiful president will definitely be fine.”

The man’s voice remained calm and chuckled from the other end.

”Why should I believe you!” Lin Zifeng sprinted to the group, directing security to evacuate everyone from Tianyu Group.

”Because you have no choice now. Go to that beautiful president’s office and see her. Maybe she’ll give you a surprising delight...” The phone hung up.

Lin Zifeng had no time to think.

His appearance already sparked curiosity throughout Tianyu Group because he was wearing a black tight outfit, face masked!

Every time the Magic Bracelet signaled a crisis, Lin Zifeng would often wear his favored mask to conceal himself.

Should his true identity emerge in public view, it would spell the end for him.