The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 545 - 0: Through Life and Death Together

Long Fei was certainly not deaf, nor was he stupid.

His emergence was at the signal of Ding Xue, instructing him to find a way to rescue Gao Wushan.

The action team’s assessment was accurate; Jiang Feng truly was taking a desperate gamble and planned to betray his own kind.

"Shooting, huh?"

With a quick lift of his hand and taking advantage of Jiang Feng’s distraction, he grabbed his wrist, twisted it, and used his elbow to choke Jiang Feng.

This move was a simple grappling technique.

He did not display any special abilities and behaved just like an ordinary person.

Jiang Feng, in pain, felt as if his arm was about to break, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by Long Fei, now pointed at his head. freewebnσvel.cøm

His henchmen all drew their guns and aimed at Long Fei, cursing, "Let go of our boss!"

"Fuck your mother, you tired of living!"

"If you don’t want to die, release our boss right now!"

Long Fei, with the gun pressed against Jiang Feng’s head, sneered at the men, "I think it’s you who want to die. The thing I hate most in my life is people pointing guns at me. Put your guns down, or I’ll kill your boss."

A fierce glare flashed in his eyes, making him seem even more menacing than the most hardened gangsters.

Jiang Feng, choked to stammering by Long Fei, cursed, "Fuck your mother, let me go. I’ve got a bomb on me, let go if you don’t want to die."

Now free, Gao Wushan saw Jiang Feng reaching for his waist and fearing he might do something rash, hastily urged Long Fei, "Brother Long, listen to him, he really has a bomb on him."

Long Fei pretended to be provoked, reaching for Jiang Feng’s waist.

"Fuck, a bunch of lunatics!"

He loosened his grip, putting on a show of surrender.

Jiang Feng snatched the gun from his hand and struck Long Fei on the head with it.

Long Fei had adjusted his body to be just as vulnerable as any ordinary person; with a thud, blood gushed from his head, the blow bringing him to his knees.

Jiang Feng kicked him in the face and, pointing the gun at him, swore, "Fuck your mother, you think you’re so tough? Huh? If you want to die, just say the word, and I’ll oblige you."

Long Fei sighed inwardly, damn it, this fucking undercover life has really got me beaten up.

Staring at Jiang Feng, blood streaming down his face, he cursed, "Fuck your mother, if you’re so brave, fight me one-on-one. What kind of hero uses a lousy bomb?"

"Oh my, you’re pretty tough, huh!"

Jiang Feng grunted and ordered his men to take Long Fei with them as they left.

A group of people descended to the first floor, where Jin Feng and her gang were waiting.

Gao Wushan shook his head at her, not saying a word.

Jin Feng didn’t let her men make a move, watching as Jiang Feng and his crew took Long Fei away.

A van quickly drove up from the parking lot, screeching to a halt with an ear-piercing friction.

The van door slid open, and two men got out. They dragged Gao Wushan, Long Fei, and Silly Biao into the vehicle.

With ropes in hand, as soon as they were inside the van, they promptly tied up the three captives.

Jiang Feng got into this van, while the others boarded another one, and they rapidly left the scene.

From start to finish, Ding Xue sat in the private room, never coming out.

She drank her alcohol, pretending as if she knew nothing, yet inside she was beyond anxious.

It wasn’t that she feared something would happen to Long Fei, but that she worried this guy’s poor acting skills would make him lose his temper and beat everyone up.

They had no use for Gao Wushan; it was Gao Wushan’s drug factory they were after.

It wasn’t until she heard through her earpiece, "Target successfully transferred, initiating Plan Two," that she felt some relief.

The police could bypass Gao Wushan for now, but they couldn’t ignore Jiang Feng.

This guy was now listed as a high-risk persona non grata.

After the two vans drove off, Gao Wushan’s men followed in a car, with the police trailing behind, ready to act depending on the circumstances.

They definitely couldn’t make a move within the city. Assuming no accidents, the cars would head towards Camel Mountain in West Mountain.

Once you cross Camel Mountain, you’re out of Binhai City’s territory.

In the van, Long Fei huddled on the floor, taking a long while before he could straighten his back, leaning against the door and gasping for air, he feigned pain and shouted, "Damn, that was really harsh!"

Silly Biao apologized uneasily, "Brother Long, I’ve dragged you into this."

Long Fei shook his head, smiled at Fifth Master Gao, and said, "Boss Gao, we seem to have quite the connection, eh!"

Fifth Master Gao gave a bitter smile, shook his head at him, and said, "You kid, you’re never calm wherever you go."

Long Fei joked, "Old man, it should be you who’s never calm, right? It’s not easy to meet you, and then you get kidnapped; just how many enemies have you made?"

"You little rascal!"

Fifth Master Gao shook his head with a smile, his eyes swept over the people in the van, contemplating a way to escape.

Earlier in the nightclub, he didn’t want to make a move.

Now that they were in the wilderness, of course, he would run if he could.

Looking at Jiang Feng’s demeanor, he might even be ready to kill.

Jiang Feng, in the front, frowned upon hearing them, not expecting these three to still have the mood for jokes, not taking him seriously at all.

He looked back at Long Fei, touched his neck, and said, "Fuck your mother, I’ve seen idiots, but none as idiotic as you. You’re seeking death, and I’ll grant it to you soon enough."

Long Fei retorted with a curse, "Your mother, weren’t we supposed to have a fair one-on-one fight?"

"Idiot, who the hell has the energy to fight you one-on-one?"

Jiang Feng gave him a sidelong glance, looking in the rearview mirror, and said, "Fifth Master Gao, your men are following very closely!"

Fifth Master Gao said in a deep voice, "Jiang Feng, the goods have already been delivered to you, don’t make it unpleasant for the brothers. When we get to a place with no one around, you let us go, and let this young brother go as well."

Jiang Feng laughed coldly, "Fifth Master, you must be joking! You are a prized catch; how could I let you go without shedding some blood?"

"Are you going to break your word?"

Fifth Master Gao’s face grew longer.

Jiang Feng cursed, "Don’t fucking talk to me about credibility, what’s the worth of credibility these days? I got screwed over and ended up in jail because I was too trustworthy."

Fifth Master Gao took a breath, his brows furrowing.

He knew, Jiang Feng was determined to kill. Even if he gave him the money, it wouldn’t be the end.

At this moment, Long Fei gave him and Silly Biao a look, signaling them to take action when the opportunity arose.

He nodded.

Silly Biao was initially stunned, but after ten seconds, he finally caught on and nodded in agreement.

The car approached Camel Mountain, and as they passed a crossroad.

Suddenly, someone spread a tire deflator on the ground, and as Fifth Master Gao’s men’s car drove over it, there was a series of dull thuds, the tires deflating, followed by urgent screeching of brakes as two cars collided.

Jiang Feng laughed heartily from the front, "Fuck your mother, playing games with me? I’ll play you all to death."

Long Fei’s hand, seemingly from nowhere, produced a fruit knife, leaned against the car door, cut his own ropes first, and then helped cut Silly Biao’s ropes.

With a loud shout, he commanded, "Do it!"

Silly Biao sprang up, grabbed a burly man’s hand, and pinned him down.

There was a snap, you could hear the clear sound of breaking bones.

Long Fei followed with a kick, sending the big man next to him flying backward.

With a bang, the sturdy man’s body crashed heavily against the glass, smashing the rear window to smithereens.

At the same time, he used the rope, looping it over Jiang Feng’s neck.

There were only a few of them in the van, and the driver was too scared to move.

Jiang Feng struggled fiercely with the rope, his hand holding a gun and firing backward, the shot going wide and sparking on the car door.

Long Fei pulled hard on the rope, cursing coldly, "Fuck your mother, die!"

His expression was ferocious, so much so that even Fifth Master Gao shivered.

With a snap, Jiang Feng’s neck bent backward, and he was strangled to death by Long Fei.

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