Half an hour later.
Three cars stopped at the base of the New Century Group building.
"Elder Liu, we're here."
"Hmm, we've arrived."
Liu Kuo, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them, his eyes gleaming with sharpness despite his age.
Swoosh.
The door of the business car was pulled open.
Liu Kuo and his group of a dozen people got out of the car, the leading man pointed to the tall building on one side and said, "This is the New Century Building, it's also where Li Feng's New Century Group headquarters is located."
"Elder Liu, would you like to wait a bit? After receiving instructions from Young Master Lin, we have also been gathering personnel, but they're stuck in traffic coming from the city center, it might take a while for them to arrive."
Hearing this, Liu Kuo didn't take it seriously. What kind of people could they call in, security guards or thugs?
No matter how many of those come, it's useless, especially since they have these dozen experts, which is plenty. Sometimes when they are needed to help capture wanted criminals, they don't even mobilize this many people.
"These people are enough to capture someone."
"Let's move."
Liu Kuo chose to attack directly; they are all from the world after all, no need for unnecessary formalities.
"Then Elder Liu, you all go in first. I'll wait here for the others to arrive and come in to support you all."
"Hmm."
Liu Kuo waved his hand, ignoring the man, as to him, the man was just someone responsible for reception and leading the way. He didn't expect this person to contribute much.
"Manager An, the people have been sent over, please receive them."
Watching Liu Kuo and others stride in, directly rushing into the New Century Building, the man responsible for the reception pouted.
"The martial arts experts these days are really quite straightforward."
New Century headquarters building.
Liu Kuo and his group stormed into the building with a fierce aura. A few security guards at the entrance were immediately knocked to the ground, and the group advanced undisrupted into the building.
Alarmed security guards poured out from the corridors, at least three times the number of Liu Kuo's group, wielding batons and half-surrounding Liu Kuo and the others.
Liu Kuo stood with one hand behind his back, his posture as straight as a pine, glancing at the array of dozens as if it were a realm of no man, scoffing proudly.
"Li Feng is upstairs, right? I've come today, and I'm here only for Li Feng."
"You should go inform Li Feng that he can either come down and surrender today or wait for me to go up and capture him myself, let him choose."
"I'll give him three minutes."
"Heh, the old man speaks quite arrogantly, but our boss isn't someone you can meet just because you say so."
The head bodyguard scoffed, gesturing.
"The boss instructed, whoever dares to intrude today, take them down."
"Go."
"Yes."
The security guards surged towards Liu Kuo's group like a tide, and Liu Kuo, seeing this, smirked coldly.
"Won't cry until you see the coffin."
"Elder Uncle, we'll handle these small fries."
As he spoke.
Liu Zaiye and the others stepped forward to meet the rushing security guards.
Upon contact, instantly, chaos and upheaval erupted.
Meanwhile.
In the board chairman's office.
Li Feng sat leaned back on the sofa, watching the first-floor lobby surveillance footage projected on the wall. The high definition made it feel as if they were right there.
About a meter away next to Li Feng, as a "guest," Lin Wan'er was also watching.
Seeing the security guards hired by Li Feng getting knocked down like wheat, completely powerless, she turned to Li Feng with a mocking smile.
"Heh, didn't I say so? It wouldn't be long before someone came to rescue me. You've stirred up a hornet's nest by capturing me."
"And these security guards you hired, they're just a bunch of useless cupcakes. Do you think numbers win?
"What a joke."
"Li Feng, if you respectfully send me downstairs now, Miss here might leave you a way out, otherwise...!"
Lin Wan'er smiled coldly.
"Miss Lin, don't rush, the show has just started."
"Hmph, just started? With these useless troops on your side, no matter their numbers, what can they do?"
Sitting beside Li Feng, An Xi looked at Lin Wan'er's defiance and sneered with a curled lip.
"Truly naive and adorable."
Lin Wan'er glanced at An Xi, who called her naive and adorable, obviously not perceiving these words as compliments.
"Did I say anything wrong, old woman?"
An Xi looked at Lin Wan'er with shining eyes, provocatively challenging her: "Not only are you wrong, but you are also absurdly wrong. Do you really think these people can help you escape?"
Lin Wan'er naturally retorted: "Hmph, why not?"
"I may not know all of them below, but I recognize a few, and not mentioning others, that Liu Zaiye is the rising star of the Eight Diagrams Sect. Although he lost to you before, Li Feng, you must have been injured too."
"As for the others, they are all elite experts from various sects, not to mention the real masters haven't acted yet. That one is Liu Zaiye's grand-uncle, also an Elder of the Eight Diagrams Sect, while the other three are all renowned figures."
"Don't be fooled by their age, their skills are not to be underestimated, your security guards can't match up."
"Even you, a top eight finisher in the Martial Arts Tournament, do you think you could withstand a few rounds with them?"
She acknowledged Li Feng had some skills, but this wasn't a tournament with rules.
Once these people rush forth, Li Feng would have no choice but to flee in defeat, unless he slips away in advance if the situation looks dire.
"Hehe."
An Xi merely chuckled at Lin Wan'er.
"Ignorance knows no fear, you have no idea who your opponents are and yet act so conceited, calling you naive is flattery."
"Hmph, old woman, don't act all snooty. You think you're something special, looking down on this one and that one. Wait until you fall into my hands, I'll show you the consequences of offending me."
Lin Wan'er glared harshly at An Xi, then shot a cold glance at Li Feng.
Just as these two women were at each other's throats.
An unexpected change occurred on the surveillance screen.
"Whoa, what the hell is happening."
One expert, who was sweeping through opponents, suddenly felt something amiss as he lifted his foot, a sharp pain slicing through his stomach.
In that moment of hesitation, the approaching security guard seized the opportunity to deliver a blow.
Thud.
The man flew several meters, hitting the ground, and before he could get up, his stomach churned violently, and the next second, a loud fart erupted.
The expert lying on the ground was dumbfounded, but the disturbance was like a muscle cramp, catching him off guard.
More uncontrollably, the urge to defecate flashed in his mind.
And that fart seemed to trigger a signal, followed by a series of foul-smelling farts.
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