At this mont, in an upscale clubhouse.
Bright lights illuminated the place, and laughter continuously echoed from within.
"These fools, calling themselves the Wolf Group, they might as well be the Dog Group. They're not that impressive, and they're easy to kill."
"Yeah, I agree. Even that so-called legendary Dragon Group isn't that strong. Even if their captain cos, I won't hesitate to kill him."
"Exactly!"
After a few rounds of drinks, the smugglers spoke loudly, feeling extrely proud.
Just as their words fell, the door was suddenly kicked open. A handso man lazily leaned against the door fra, playing with a knife in his hand. He leisurely said, "Is that so? Then let's give it a try."
"Who are you?" The people inside the private room looked at him with displeasure. "Where's the manager? How did you just barge in like this?"
They shouted loudly, but didn't notice the eerie silence outside. If they were to go out at this mont, they would find that there was no one outside.
The person sitting by the door sensed sothing and imdiately reached for his waist, but in the next mont, his hand was in pain. In the blink of an eye, his gun was taken away by soone.
This sudden turn of events stunned everyone. They reacted instantly and reached for their guns, but it was too late.
In the split second they were still in shock, Ye Lingfeng moved like lightning and had already knocked them all to the ground.
With a loud thud, he threw the person who had been boasting earlier onto the ground. The person instantly spat out blood, his liver ruptured from the impact.
Ye Lingfeng clicked his tongue in disappointnt and casually said, "Is that all you've got? Boring."
"Who are you?" The leader of the smuggling gang looked at him, his face filled with fear.
At this mont, he realized that this person's strength far surpassed theirs.
But his appearance was completely unfamiliar to them.
Glancing at him from the corner of his eye, Ye Lingfeng slightly hooked his lips and slowly said, "Rember, my na is Ye Lingfeng, code na, Long Yi."
Upon hearing this code na, the leader of the smuggling gang's pupils contracted. "You're the Kill..."
Before he could finish the word "Killing," a dagger swiftly slashed across his throat, and he died in an instant.
In the next second, before anyone else could even utter a sound, the knife in Ye Lingfeng's hand had already co over.
In less than two seconds, eighteen people were left lifeless, without making a single sound.
This was his true strength, terrifying to the extre.
Warm blood splattered on his face, but he didn't even blink. His expression was cold and indifferent, as if he was looking at a group of animals.
His subordinates, these were their lives, worth more than ten or a hundred lives!
"Well, it turned out like this again." Qi Hua hurriedly rushed over but was still late. Looking at the bloodstains on the carpet, he felt a headache and complained, "Can't you be more elegant? Every ti, you have to make such a big scene."
Ye Lingfeng ignored him and walked out without a word. Qi Hua hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm not done yet."
After speaking, his figure quickly disappeared.
Watching his back, Qi Hua frowned slightly. Could it be that he wants to capture all the people involved in this operation?
Is he crazy? There are more than two hundred people involved, and so of them are not within their jurisdiction.
This ti, it's likely that leaders from other departnts will co looking for him again.
Qi Hua rubbed his temples with a headache. He was glad that he had found him in the first place. His strength could be said to be the strongest in the history of the Dragon Group.
But at the sa ti, he also gave him a headache. This person does everything without following the rules or procedures. He has just as many reprimands as he has rits, but he doesn't care.
"I really hope soone will co and beat you up, let's see if you dare to be so reckless."
Qi Hua couldn't help but say.
One reason why Qi Hua was initially interested in him was because he knew that Ye Lingfeng had no attachnts in this world. People like him are often willing to take risks and act decisively without much hesitation. He used to think it was a good thing, but now he see the downside.
He doesn't value his own life at all, let alone other things like reputation. Nothing can control him. If one day he decides he doesn't want to live anymore, he could bring the whole world down with him, and no one would be able to stop him.
As Qi Hua pondered over this, his expression grew increasingly solemn, but there was nothing he could do. All he could do now was hope that he wouldn't go insane.
Apart from that, there was no other way.
Late at night, in a harmonious family scene, relatives sat together, enjoying their dinner and watching TV, washing away the fatigue of the day. Little did they know that in a corner unnoticed by anyone, a shocking event was taking place that would shake the world of law enforcent.
Every mber of the smuggling gang had been killed, their heads blown off by a gunshot or their throats slit with a swift and clean motion. Qin Xu looked at the scene with shock. Who could have done this?
The forensic expert arrived and reported that all these people were killed while they were conscious, and there was only one person's trace at the scene. This revelation left everyone present stunned.
Soone couldn't help but exclaim, "Who is this killing god? Even our best detective, Captain Qin, couldn't do this."
The sound reached Qin Xu's ears, and his brow furrowed slightly as he suddenly had a guess in his mind. Could it be him?
In the early morning, as the sky began to brighten, Ye Lingfeng arrived at the seaside. The mbers of the Wolf Group stood there, holding Feng Ping's ashes. When they saw him, they all bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, Captain Ye," they said in unison.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at them indifferently, his gaze finally falling on the urn. "Let's begin."
The mbers of the Wolf Group nodded, opened the lid, and scattered the ashes into the sea.
Watching this scene, everyone felt a sense of unreality. Perhaps in the future, they would also end up here in this way.
There was no band, no mourners, and no way to hold a proper funeral. A small urn, finding a few inches of space, beca their final resting place.
Ye Lingfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, but instead of smoking, he bent down and dug a small hole in the sand at the beach, placing the cigarette inside, allowing it to burn slowly.
Without saying a word, he turned and left.
His figure was desolate and lonely.
When Ye Lingfeng returned ho, it was already past eight o'clock. As he sat in the car, about to light a cigarette, he noticed a series of sounds coming from the next car. Then, a golden little figure rushed out, round and chubby, wearing a padded jacket that made it look even rounder, with a frog-shaped hat on its head, an unknown design that had a strange sense of amusent.
His gaze involuntarily fell on the figure.
Unaware of his presence, the figure waved its hand behind and said, "Dad, hurry up!"
"Coming," Qin Lie replied and walked over, calmly holding the little girl's hand. After taking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly paused, and he turned to look.
Seeing this, the little girl also turned her small head curiously, and the toad on her head beca even more noticeable.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Lingfeng's mouth. He opened the car door and got out, resting his hand on the door fra as he looked at her appearance. "Little girl, why are you wearing a toad hat?"
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