I don't know what method Yang Fei used, but Liu Hong showed no signs of injury. However, his mental state was worse than ever.
Seeing Ling Feng, the god of death, again, Liu Hong was on the verge of collapse.
Thump!
Liu Hong's legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground.
He didn't dare to look at Ling Feng's back. He knelt on the ground, sniveling and weeping, "Big brother, please stop tormenting me. I can't take it anymore. I'll talk, I'll tell you everything."
"It was all Qin Xiao. It was all him. He took a fancy to your sister-in-law, so he made me go and scare Ling Yan. Big brother, I really didn't mean it..."
Liu Hong had long been terrified by Ling Feng. Now, let alone confessing, he wouldn't hesitate to kill his own parents.
"Qin Xiao, who is he?"
Ling Feng didn't turn around. He continued to hold Ling Xiaoran as he knelt, like a statue, motionless.
But his chilling voice pierced Liu Hong's heart and lungs.
"Qin Xiao is the eldest young master of the Qin family. He's a typical rich second-generation heir, the kind of spoiled brat who thinks the sky is falling and he's the second one. He gave me five hundred thousand to find Ling Yan and threaten him with his child."
"But big brother, I really didn't expect Ling Yan to jump off the building. I was just trying to scare him..."
Liu Hong shivered all over, and his heart filled with hatred for Qin Xiao.
For five hundred thousand, his life might be over this time.
Crash!
"Nobody move! Hands behind your heads, all of you, squat down!"
Suddenly, the doors of the funeral home were violently kicked open.
Then, dozens of fully armed police officers, led by Tang Ru, rushed in, their guns all pointed at Ling Feng.
"You, hands behind your head!"
Seeing Ling Feng kneeling there in mourning attire, Tang Ru was stunned for a moment before slowly moving towards Ling Feng with her gun.
"I told you, no matter where you run, to the ends of the earth, I will catch you!" Tang Ru gritted her teeth.
"Yang Fei, deal with the prey and depart."
Under the aim of countless guns, Ling Feng stood up calmly, holding Ling Xiaoran, and turned to Tang Ru. "You are a good police officer."
"Hmph, I don't need you to tell me that." Tang Ru said coldly, as if facing a great enemy. "Now, I am arresting you for intentional homicide. You..."
Whoosh!
Before Tang Ru could finish speaking, all the police officers felt a blur before their eyes. Ling Feng had vanished into thin air as if he were a ghost.
By the time Tang Ru reacted, she realized that not only Ling Feng, but also Yang Fei and Ling Xiaoran were gone. All that remained was Liu Hong's corpse.
Liu Hong's mouth was slightly agape, his eyes bulging out, looking as if he died with his eyes wide open.
There was a barely perceptible wound on his throat, with a thin line of blood appearing.
It was this wound that had severed his windpipe.
"Bastard!"
Ling Feng's repeated "escape" completely enraged Tang Ru.
A flash of anger crossed her beautiful face. She immediately turned to the police officers and said, "Contact the special forces immediately. We can't handle this person. I have a feeling he will continue to commit violence."
"Also, immediately arrange for police forces to seal off all major routes in and out of the city. Deploy police at all roads, stations, and airports."
"Finally, continue to monitor his movements using the Sky Net system. Also, I need all his information!"
"Yes, Captain!"
A police officer saluted and led his men away.
For a moment, Tang Ru was the only one left in the funeral home.
She glanced coldly at the now completely dead Liu Hong and gritted her teeth, "I will definitely catch you!"
...
The Qin family was brightly lit tonight, and the parking lot was filled with luxury cars of all kinds.
In the villa's living room, guests were abundant, and distinguished visitors were gathered.
As one of the foremost prominent families in Hanjiang City, when the Qin family's old master celebrated his birthday, anyone who was anyone naturally had to come and show their support.
Among them were many businessmen and politicians, and Li Zhenggang was one of them.
Originally, Li Zhenggang had no intention of coming.
However, he was worried that Ling Feng might appear and do something uncontrollable. After making a series of arrangements, he rushed to the Qin family villa.
"Oh, Mr. Li... Mr. Li, it is truly an honor for you to grace my humble abode amidst your busy schedule. Please come in."
Seeing Li Zhenggang approaching from afar, a handsome young man in a white suit with his hair slicked back with pomade quickly went to greet him.
Qin Xiao was assigned to receive guests at the entrance tonight. Firstly, he had already been designated as the future leader of the third generation of the Qin family. Secondly, it was to give him an opportunity to socialize with the upper-class figures of Hanjiang City.
"Xiao Xiao, no need to be so polite. It's Elder Qin's eightieth birthday. No matter how busy I am, I must come!"
Li Zhenggang spoke with official politeness and then slowly entered the villa in Qin Xiao's company.
Quite a few people were already in the villa, holding glasses of red wine and chatting in small groups.
In the center of the hall, the Qin family's old master, Qin Honghai, was smiling as he dealt with the many birthday well-wishers.
Being able to witness the rise of the Qin family in his lifetime, Qin Honghai was naturally overjoyed, his wrinkled face crinkling even more with delight.
Li Zhenggang did not want to attract too much attention and intended to greet Qin Honghai discreetly. However, Qin Xiao, who was behind him, did not think the same way.
In his opinion, it was his grandfather's birthday, and the top figures of Hanjiang City's power pyramid had all come. How could others not know about this?
Thinking of this, Qin Xiao's eyes darted around. He quickly dropped his phone on the ground and feigned surprise, "Mr. Li, you dropped your phone."
Hmm?
Qin Xiao's voice, though not very loud, was not quiet either, enough to attract the attention of those around him.
"Oh, Mr. Li, why are you here?"
"Mr. Li, hello, hello. My name is Liu Jianbin. I've wanted to visit you for a long time. Here's my business card."
"Good heavens, the Qin family really has influence. Mr. Li himself came for the old master's birthday!"
Facing the swarm of guests rushing towards him, Li Zhenggang turned his head and glared at Qin Xiao with displeasure.
What kind of person was he? How could he not know what Qin Xiao was thinking?
But since things had already come to this, he had no choice but to helplessly deal with the endless stream of visitors.
Seeing this scene, Qin Xiao couldn't help but feel immensely proud.
Although this would displease Li Zhenggang, as a major taxpayer in Hanjiang City, Li Zhenggang would definitely not blame him for such a small matter.
Therefore, weighing the pros and cons, this deal was very worthwhile.
"Young master, young master, you should come out for a moment. Something seems off outside..."
Just as Qin Xiao was basking in the glory of his cleverness, Qin family's butler, Song Qiang, approached with a troubled expression.
"What is it? Making such a fuss. Can't you see I'm with Mr. Li?" Qin Xiao glared at Song Qiang, displeased.
"You should still..."
Before Song Qiang could finish speaking, a cry of alarm erupted from the crowd of guests, "What... what is this?"
It was only then that Qin Xiao sensed that something was wrong.
He pushed Song Qiang aside and looked towards the entrance. He saw a tall young man with a buzz cut, wearing mourning attire, pushing past the Qin family's security guards and striding in.