Chapter 6: Desperate Sprint!

  Lin Canghai heard Ling Fei's words and lowered his head to think deeply. If he let Ling Fei go, it would undoubtedly be a big trouble. If he didn't let Ling Fei go, then there was his little daughter...

  His heart was in a state of turmoil, and Ling Fei was no exception. He had already felt an invisible giant hand manipulating him, pushing him into one trap after another.

  Ling Fei unfolded the matter, pondering in his heart. First, he started from the Black Assembly and learned from Zheng Dong that the Black Assembly was a joint invitation by three families to participate, so Lin Canghai and others would not be surprised to see him at all. This invitation was undoubtedly a conspiracy. Second, the black token, only the three family heads had the qualification to issue it, namely Lin Canghai, Murong Kun, and Chen Huasan.

  Zheng Dong reminded himself that the three families had let him off with a warning, so the current situation was even more inexplicable. Ling Fei changed his perspective and considered it from another angle, listing out three points: Firstly, the organization's hands had reached Shanghai and were beginning to attack him; Secondly, last time Lin Hai Dong told him to help eliminate the Black Club, no, it should be said that he was helping the higher-ups, those people in high positions had enough power to manipulate the small Black Club; Thirdly, the one thing Ling Fei least wanted to think about - someone had betrayed him...

  Thinking of this, Ling Fei's eyes flickered and his mind kept thinking.

  Finally, Lin Canghai raised his head before him; "Ling Fei, if you tell me where my daughter is, I'll let you go." At the same time, he thought to himself; "The sniper outside has probably already been set up, and as long as I get rid of him, it won't be hard to find Xiao Ling by following this lead..." Thinking this, Lin Canghai inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

  All the guests present felt the oppressive atmosphere, such a stimulating thing is not uncommon, now it's just watching Ling Fei's choice, but anyone with a bit of brains would think that no matter how he chooses, the result is the same... death.

  Ling Fei wasn't a fool, but he wasn't afraid of Lin Canghai's threats either. Although his special abilities were currently unusable and his strength was somewhat impaired, capturing any one of the three people, including Lin Canghai, would be a very simple matter when dealing with these insignificant guests.

  Lin Canghai pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose and asked tentatively, "How is it? Have you thought about it?" Ling Fei quietly reached behind him with one hand, using his fingers to tap out a message on Shen Qingyu's palm: "Wait a minute, I'll rush out first, then you take advantage of the chaos to run out. We'll meet up downstairs. Don't forget to call that Zhou Ran and tell him not to bring my students..."

  Shen Qingyu used a lot of effort to finally understand what Ling Fei wanted to express, and nodded slightly without making a sound. Ling Fei took a deep breath, looked at Lin Canghai, and said word by word: "If you think you have the qualifications to tell me 'let go'?" After finishing speaking, Ling Fei suddenly shot out from his original position like a cannonball, bringing up a gust of air.

  Some guests only saw a gray shadow flash by, and Ling Fei had already rushed to Lin Canghai's front. A group of bodyguards didn't even have time to draw their guns, and Lin Canghai's neck was already being pinched by Ling Fei. Looking at the group of bodyguards pointing their guns at him, Ling Fei wasn't flustered and said calmly: "I told you, three years ago I could win against you once... Three years later, I can again..." As he spoke, Ling Fei paused for a moment, increased his strength, and Lin Canghai's face turned red due to lack of oxygen and pain. His throat let out an unpleasant, hoarse low growl. Slowly releasing his grip, Ling Fei's voice suddenly turned cold: "Break your necks!" Between words, a killing intent as solid as substance was released from him, causing some underworld bosses who had been living on the edge of society to feel a shiver in their hearts.

  Standing behind Lin Canghai, Murong Kun and Chen Hua saw Ling Fei recklessly take action in front of so many guests and bodyguards, looking somewhat surprised. However, upon catching sight of Lin Canghai's appearance, Murong Kun couldn't help but say: "Ling Fei! Let him go immediately! Otherwise, I guarantee that you will become a corpse in the next second!"

  Ling Fei relaxed his grip on Lin Canghai's neck, but instead lifted him up from the ground, looking at Murong Kun with a voice as cold as if it could produce ice crystals; "You... are you threatening me?"

  Murong Kun was forced to take a step back by Ling Fei's momentum, but he endured it without losing his composure. The aura he had cultivated over the years in his position wasn't weak either. Murong Kun stared at Ling Fei fearlessly: "How can you threaten me? Do you think you can single-handedly kill your way out of our encirclement?"

  With a burst of laughter, "Murong Kun, ah Murong Kun, you're already in your fifties, how can you still be so naive? Do you really think... I don't have the ability to kill my way out?"

  Murong Kun was stunned, indeed, if others didn't understand Ling Fei's strength, then he understood it all too well. The three who were placed in the central area were extremely important figures of the Killer King level, but under Ling Fei's hands they were like ants, brutally killing two and crippling one. This achievement was enough to snap the necks of the forty or so people in the great hall and then escape.

  But Murong Kun didn't seem to care, can you be stronger than a bullet? At this time, the Huatian Building was as expected, all the high points had been occupied by snipers, waiting for Ling Fei to appear and kill him.

  Murong Kun hummed and stared at Ling Fei with his eyes wide open. "Ling Fei, I'm giving you one last chance. Put down Lin brother, and I'll let you leave alive!"

  Ling Fei ignored him, instead giving Shen Qingyu a subtle signal with his eyes. Then, as if holding a small chicken, he lifted Lin Canghai and started walking away. The guests in the hall didn't dare to move, not even the bodyguards holding guns, fearing that accidentally shooting Lin Canghai would be minor, but provoking Ling Fei would result in him snapping Lin Canghai's neck!

  Ling Fei just walked forward like that, and the door inside was getting closer and closer. Everyone couldn't help but wipe a sweat in their hearts, while also silently counting Ling Fei's footsteps.

  Three...

  "Two..."

  "One..."

  When many people gathered, Ling Fei was already standing in front of the door, taking a deep breath, looking at his slightly trembling left hand, he knew that his strength had almost been exhausted, and Lin Canghai's hand also shook slightly.

  Ling Fei gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, punching the door with one fist, easily creating a hole. He opened the lock from the outside, pushed open the door, turned around, and smiled: "Well, today's gathering ends here. I'll leave first, but I'll be back!" After finishing speaking, Ling Fei threw Lin Canghai out, taking advantage of the chaos to turn around and run. Just as he turned around, three gunshots rang out, and Ling Fei even felt the friction and heat from a bullet grazing his cheek.

  Ling Fei didn't dare to hesitate, and punched the wall beside him. In the midst of rapid running, he twisted his body to dodge a bullet, then quickly adjusted his footsteps and rushed towards the elevator not far away.

  ……

  "Black Eagle One in position, target not found."

  "Black Eagle Two in position, no target found."

  "Black Eagle Three..."

  Just as the building was in a state of panic, outside the building was not calm either. The Hwangtian Building is located in a very prosperous area, with a complex layout and many high points, which is beneficial for sniping. However, it is also very beneficial for escape, the complex layout creates winding paths between buildings, with high concealment.

  Moreover, there are few cars near the Haotian Building, but more pedestrians. It's also not advantageous for an assassin to blend into the crowd and make a shot. However, it's almost midnight now, and except for groups of young people occasionally gathering at midnight looking for excitement, there aren't many others wandering around.

  Across the street from the Haotian Building, on the rooftop of a news building, in a relatively secluded spot, a man dressed all in black lay flat on his stomach, his sniper rifle emitting a cold glow under the moonlight. At this moment, he seemed to have become one with the building, not moving at all, staring intently at one of the exits of the Haotian Building.

  Just as he was concentrating on aiming at the exit, a man with a cigarette in his mouth appeared behind him, playing with an ice block. The man let out a faint sigh, threw away the cigarette butt, and a blast of extremely cold wind blew by. The assassin hadn't even reacted yet when he was frozen into an icicle. Even after death, his eyes still showed focus, staring at that door...

  ……

  At this moment, Ling Fei only felt that time was passing very slowly. The corridor of less than a hundred meters seemed like the distance between heaven and earth to him. The long corridor didn't even have any cover, his back was completely exposed to those bodyguards with guns.

  Gunfire kept ringing out behind him, bullets whizzing past his ears. It had to be said that luck was on Ling Fei's side today, as more than a dozen bodyguards fired over twenty shots at him from behind, yet not one hit him in the narrow corridor of less than four meters wide - just how good was Ling Fei's luck?