Dream Capture: I Can See Through All Secrets!

70: 70. TamperingThe call was hung up.

Zheng Mingtao stared at the screen, spat on the ground disdainfully, and a sinister smile curled on his lips: ”A mere youngster, dares to threaten me?”

All the pent-up frustration and humiliation from this period were finally somewhat washed away, but it was far from enough. He had promised to break his legs, and not a single hair could be spared.

Zheng Mingtao went to the door and coldly said to his bodyguard: ”The person you found is useless. The task was botched, and my identity was exposed.”

The bodyguard immediately trembled with fear and quickly explained: ”Young Master Zheng, I never mentioned anything about you from beginning to end. The other party doesn’t even know it’s related to Fangming Group, I swear.”

Zheng Mingtao frowned: ”Then that’s strange. How did this guy know? Never mind, go find some more capable people now. You must break his and Yu Tianxiong’s legs, otherwise, I’ll break both of yours.”

The bodyguard quickly assented, then turned and left.

Zheng Mingtao returned to the private room. He grabbed the whiskey on the table and took a big gulp. The alcohol burned his throat, but it couldn’t extinguish the rage in his chest.

The lights around were ambiguous, and several seductive women clung to him like snakes, cooing: ”Young Master Zheng, we’ve been waiting for you for so long, where did you go?”

Zheng Mingtao put his arm around one of the curvaceous women and joked: ”Just ran into an idiot, never mind him. Come, let’s continue drinking, continue the music!”

He pulled out a stack of money and tucked it into their chests one by one. These women, who usually frequented high-rise buildings and liked to act aloof, became passionately fiery, wishing they could all stick to him.

Zheng Mingtao thoroughly enjoyed this feeling.

As for Lu Feng, he had long been thrown to the back of his mind. If that guy dared to come, Zheng Mingtao would definitely respect him as a man, and then personally break his legs...

On a park bench across the road, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was resting. He held a local travel poster in his hand, examining it, appearing like a tourist from out of town.

In a place where no one was paying attention, his eyes quietly lifted, looking at the young man making a call by the roadside opposite, his eyes vigilant.

From leaving the hotel to the minivan incident at the traffic light intersection, Yang Lao San had seen it all.

But even he hadn’t noticed a minivan following them until Lu Feng got out of the car to find a traffic policeman.

This young man was somewhat unusual; his observational skills must be very keen. This was also why Yang Lao San was increasingly cautious. His target was Yu Tianxiong, so he didn’t want any unexpected complications.

”It’s just, what exactly is his relationship with Yu Tianxiong?”

Yang Lao San murmured, then subconsciously looked up at the young man again. In the crowd, the young man’s figure had already disappeared.

Yang Lao San’s pupils contracted, somewhat disbelieving. He was clearly there a second ago, where did he go?

”Are you looking for me?”

A smiling voice sounded from behind, and Yang Lao San’s hair stood on end, feeling a chill rush to his head. He clenched his fists, quickly stood up, and sharply turned his head to look.

The young man from before, at some unknown point, was standing beside him, curiously looking at the travel poster in his hand.

”Nice scenery.”

Yang Lao San relaxed his tense muscles and showed an embarrassed smile: ”Young man, you startled me.”

Lu Feng also showed an embarrassed smile and said: ”Yang Lao San, you’re not that timid, are you?”

Hearing him call out that name, Yang Lao San was greatly alarmed and subconsciously took a step back. His originally innocent eyes became as sharp as an eagle’s.

”How do you know me?!”

At that moment, he suddenly thought of the people in the minivan, they must have been equally startled.

Lu Feng looked up and around, realizing that the spot Yang Lao San had chosen was quite cautious; it was a blind spot for surveillance, no one could capture it.

He sat down casually on the chair and said: ”Not only do I know you, I also know that you were sent by Liu Jinquan, preparing to kidnap Yu Tianxiong.”

Yang Lao San’s expression was solemn, not understanding what this young man wanted to do?!

”Oh, and you probably don’t know why he’s looking for Yu Tianxiong, that’s because Liu Jinquan’s 500 million was all taken by us.”

Yang Lao San’s pupils contracted: ”You... why are you telling me this?”

”Because you won’t remember it later,” Lu Feng said with a smile.

Before Yang Lao San could understand the meaning of these words, Lu Feng activated his Forced Dream Entry ability. Yang Lao San’s eyes immediately became unfocused, and he swayed as he sat on the chair.

Lu Feng entered Yang Lao San’s consciousness and directly accessed the Red Dreamscape. He had thought that Liu Jinquan’s kidnapping instructions should qualify as red, but after a glance, he found that it wasn’t!

In the Red Dreamscape, Yang Lao San appeared traversing through a hail of bullets in a foreign land. He was actually a mercenary abroad in his youth?!

Lu Feng was a bit surprised.

Twenty years ago, when laws were still imperfect, Yang Lao San often earned money on the edge of a knife abroad, going to multiple battlefields, walking on the brink of death, with many lives on his hands.

He later retired after being severely injured and, by chance, began working for Liu Jinquan.

This was one of Liu Jinquan’s trump cards, generally not used. If it was used, it meant either death or serious injury.

Lu Feng saw many entrepreneurs being ruined and their families destroyed in the Red Dreamscape, clearly, this person was also ruthless!

Liu Jinquan’s arrangements were in the Yellow Dreamscape, and Lu Feng directly attempted something he had always wanted to try.

Altering the dream!

As his mastery of dream abilities became more mature, he was no longer limited to just peeking as he was initially. Now he could force entry into dreams and weave his own dreams to pull people in.

If he could fabricate dreams, what if he altered someone else’s dream?

Lu Feng concentrated and began to try, but when he touched the Red Dreamscape, a huge irresistible force made him frown.

”It seems I can’t touch Red-level dreamscapes for now.”

He then looked at the Yellow Dreamscape.

”Hurry up and act, tie him up! I want Yu Tianxiong to suffer a fate worse than death!” Liu Jinquan’s voice echoed in the dream.

Lu Feng thought for a moment and directly changed Liu Jinquan’s order, replacing Yu Tianxiong with... Zheng Mingtao, and changing the target location to the Platinum Club’s Heaven Room One.

Lu Feng found that even a slight alteration of the Yellow Dreamscape was somewhat strenuous. This was still a memory with relatively little information. If Yang Lao San knew more and more comprehensively about this matter, Lu Feng’s alterations would have more loopholes and would be harder to succeed.

After the alteration, Lu Feng then deleted all information about Yu Tianxiong and himself.

A feeling of weakness swept over him, and the dream shattered.

Lu Feng opened his eyes on the chair, feeling a slight fatigue, like staying up all night playing computer games.

He took a deep breath, glanced at Yang Lao San, and said with a smile: ”Next, it’s dog-eat-dog.”

He left without looking back.

A moment later, Yang Lao San’s eyelids twitched, and his hazy consciousness began to awaken.

”Hurry up and act, tie him up! I want Zheng Mingtao to suffer a fate worse than death!”

Liu Jinquan’s roaring voice echoed in his mind. He suddenly woke up, and before he could stand, he felt the world spinning around him, an unbearable, intense pain constantly assaulting his brain, a splitting headache!

Yang Lao San gasped, and instantly his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, like being pulled out of water, his muscles trembling.

”What’s going on?” Yang Lao San gasped for breath, not understanding why his body suddenly had problems.

He rubbed his temples forcefully, and after a long while, the intense pain largely subsided.

Yang Lao San looked around somewhat blankly, covered his head, and murmured: ”What... what just happened? How did I get here? No, I think I came to find someone...”

Familiar memories flooded his mind, and Yang Lao San finally relaxed. Although he was a bit unclear about the situation, time was pressing, so he didn’t dwell on it.

”Platinum Club, Heaven Room One... Zheng Mingtao...”

Yang Lao San shook his groggy head, picked up his backpack, and melted into the night.