On the phone reading: Hou Bao and Mei Hui were both there, and their first act upon meeting was for Mei Hui to pull out the latest model smartphone from her handbag. This was specially purchased for him, and thoughtfully included phone numbers—such as Fang Fang’s—on it. Qin Feng casually slipped the phone into his coat pocket, not even glancing at it because it was such a popular model. When Hou Bao noticed his serious expression, he asked, “Xiao Feng, is something wrong?” As both father and daughter were close to him, he felt no need to hide anything and thus recounted what had happened. Mei Hui stood up, eyes blazing, and slammed the table, saying, “Cheng Mei is truly no good—she’s been having affairs behind Qin Uncle’s back! Dry father, haven’t I been fair with her? You’ve always doubted her.” Hou Bao blushed, recalling that a year ago Mei Hui had suspected Cheng Mei of having a man outside, even told him about it, yet he had never believed her and had never allowed the matter to be raised in front of Qin Wei. "Hou Bo, send someone to keep an eye on Ms. Cheng," Qin Feng said firmly. "Catch the cheating couple, I want her to pay the price for what she's done. Also, send someone trustworthy—I'm certain her security staff has all been replaced by Ku's people, and their precautions have been greatly strengthened. We must not scare them off." Are you just eating your meals without doing anything? What kind of sound are you making? Who exactly are you—some fox spirit? I just came back from your place, and you haven't even fed me properly! Cheng Mei clearly heard an incredibly alluring voice. Without any doubt, there was a woman by Sun Kui's side. Sun Kui dryly smiled and said, "What fox spirit? Just a server. I've been out attending business dinners. According to plan, Ma Gao and the others should have completed their tasks. Don't worry—right now, I'm calling them." After hanging up with Cheng Mei, Sun Kui's first action was to swallow the small blue pill offered by the beautiful woman. Without taking a supplement, he simply couldn't lift his lower body any longer. He kept calling several numbers, but Ma Gao didn't answer. When he tried the other younger colleagues' phones, they were all unanswered as well. Sun Kui started to feel uneasy—could it be that the mission had failed? Was Qin Feng really that formidable? With five handguns and several axes, he surely couldn't have been that weak. Thinking of this, he broke into a cold sweat, and the lively momentum he had just gained suddenly turned into a limp, soft noodle. This left the woman, now completely naked, quite displeased. She blushed, holding his arms and cooing, "Quigui, what's wrong with you? Are you not enjoying me anymore? That thing of yours isn't even responding—should I try another one?" Out of sheer frustration, he pushed her away and shouted toward the outside, "Guys, stop playing around—gather up and come on, let's check if the stiff ones have had an accident!" A few younger brothers reluctantly slid off her, dressing as they went out. After a few minutes, the medicine started taking effect, and the earlier shock began to fade. Brusquely, Sun Kui became enthusiastic again. He grabbed the woman, who looked unimpressed, and had her arch her hips, lying face down on the bed, then drove into her with vigor. As the pace quickened, the woman's increasingly dramatic cries echoed through the room. Not long after, the phone rang. Sun Kui didn’t stop moving; he quickly reached for the phone while still in motion, “Hello, this is Guo Qi. What did you say? Say it again… Oh my goodness!” Startled, he let out a steady stream of words. The woman on the other end was excited, completely unaware that the thing she was holding had instantly turned into a snout of mucus, continuing her performance with full energy. “Get out!” Sun Kui kicked the “actress” off the bed. His younger brother had just reported over the phone that the Ma Gao team had all died and that the scene was now sealed off by police. The young men could only watch from a distance, completely unaware of how Ma Gao and his team had perished. Sun Kui immediately called Cheng Mei, urging her to quickly determine whether Qin Feng was still alive. If Qin Feng was alive, there was a strong chance that the ten had already been informed of the situation. Cheng Mei was so nervous that she couldn’t sleep all night. She lowered her profile and called Hou Bao and Mei Hui, but both of them had apparently agreed to do so in advance—both had turned off their phones. Besides these two, she couldn't recall anyone else she could reach in touch with Qin Feng. ... Beijing, the Military District. Everywhere, armed guards stand on duty, their sharp eyes scanning their assigned zones, their expressions stern and serious. Located in the southeast corner, this villa isn't in the most prestigious position within the complex, but outside its back entrance lies an independent training field—a feature unique throughout the entire estate. The leading special forces soldier nearly cried: "Comrade, you've misunderstood us! On the first occasion, we gave her the benefit of the doubt. On the second, we didn't hold back at all—by the third, we were only thinking about avenging ourselves. Before coming over, we had thoroughly discussed it—no matter who she was, even the granddaughter of the Jade Emperor, we were determined to fight her hard, and fight her to the death, to restore our own dignity. But honestly, we just couldn't match her." The elder paused: "Really? You weren't deliberately yielding?" The six soldiers nodded in unison. The elder burst into laughter: "So it's clear—our little granddaughter has grown into her own! Indeed, quite impressive! Now I can confidently send her out on assignments. You all go rest now." Not long after the six had left, a beautiful woman with long hair, wrapped in a bath towel and barefoot, stepped out of the bathroom, gently wiping water droplets from her hair with a towel, and said: "Grandpa, you called me so urgently—what task is it?" The young woman甩ed her hair back, revealing her graceful face hidden beneath. Her eyebrows arched like a crescent moon, her large, lively eyes that seemed to speak without words, and a straight nose framed by a well-proportioned, moderately full mouth. What truly set her apart was her healthy, wheat-colored skin, giving her a vibrant, wild charm. The elder was Wei Qingtian, the soul of the military leadership, who had spoken to Qin Feng just the previous time. With a satisfied smile toward his granddaughter, he said, "You're going to receive an important assignment—and a particularly special one." "Commander, Major Officer He Muqing of the Special Forces Squadron accepts the mission and guarantees its successful completion!" The young woman saluted the elder with a standard military salute.