Using a handgun to hit a missile is a first attempt for Qin Feng—though rapid-fire cannon fire can certainly achieve it. He remained calm, aiming at the area ahead of the missile's trailing flame, as the missile was traveling at high speed and required precise timing to hit. Boom—finally, his efforts paid off. The missile exploded mid-air, sending fragments and shockwaves slamming against the vehicle. The driver quickly clutched the steering wheel, steadying the vehicle that was being rocked by the gusts. Tinkling, clinking—thankfully, all vehicles had been bullet-resistant. Though some windows were cracked like ice, they effectively shielded the interior from the impact. Squeaking—despite the drivers' best efforts, two vehicles collided, though the damage was not severe. Qin Feng pushed open the door and leaped down, shouting, "Grandfather, you all go ahead—go! I'll handle the enemy. Don't wait for me—I'll return on my own!" "Be careful, Xiao Feng," Su Kui didn't hesitate, immediately giving orders to the driver to start the car. The single-vehicle anti-tank missile has a range exceeding one kilometer, and reloading takes about two minutes; during this time, he must locate the enemy, or Su Kui's convoy will remain at risk. He quickened his pace, moving toward areas where the enemy might be concealed. Soon, he spotted an empty missile launcher lying on the ground—this one equipped with an advanced sighting system, clearly a U.S.-standard "Javelin" anti-tank missile—already gone without a trace. Once locked onto a target, this missile can fly autonomously, no longer requiring the operator to maintain radar tracking, with a first-hit accuracy rate of over 95%. Perhaps precisely because of this weapon's high performance, the enemy only brought one—this thing is so accurate that it can knock out tanks with ease, let alone cars. Even without a direct hit, as long as it explodes within twenty meters, the vehicle is hardly safe. Qin Feng managed to destroy the missile at a distance of about fifty meters, though the side of the vehicle still bore countless small dents from shrapnel. The first thing he did upon returning home was to have it sent to the garage for major repairs. Qin Feng leapt down from the flying sword, switching his pistol for a assault rifle. After a simple aim, he pulled the trigger. Boom. Boom... Two bullets flew out—one struck the enemy's back, the other hit the motorcycle's rear wheel. The motorcycle collapsed, rolling forward several meters with its rider. Qin the Young remained calm, approached the motionless man, kicked him gently, and said, "If you keep pretending, I'll finish you off with another shot. I suggest you cooperate—otherwise, you'll meet a grim end!" The first shot had missed his vital organs, preserving his life to extract useful information. "Hmph! I'm lucky not to have blown you away," the man exclaimed, breathing heavily. "But next time, you won't have such good fortune. My boss, Yuri Sin, won't let you off easy. Hahahaha... cough, cough..." By the way, this guy actually ingested poison. I didn't expect him to be such a fiery temperament—typically, assassins do this, sacrificing themselves, and not everyone can manage it. After searching the body thoroughly, he found nothing. The Su family's ancestral castle: the convoy returned in a state of distress, both mother and daughter were terrified, until they confirmed that Su Kui had sustained no injuries, only then did their hearts settle back into their stomachs. Huff. A breeze passed through, and Qin Feng was already seated on the sofa. "Oh!" Su Wu gasped, as if she had seen a ghost, pointing at him, "You could have just walked through the well-kept front door! Didn't you know that people get scared to the point of death when they see someone else being scared?" Su Kui wasn't particularly bothered, and quickly asked, "Is everything alright with you, Xiao Feng?" "I'm fine," he replied. "The assassin has been found. Right before he died, he said he was sent by Yuris Kin!" "Yuris Kin? That seems unlikely," Su Kui frowned. He's already informed the countess and his daughter about meeting with Yuris Kin. Su Wu added, "What's impossible? He's not willing to lose to your father, so he sent someone to ambush them halfway!" Qin Feng countered, "That does seem strange—the moment he mentioned Yuris Kin's name, he committed suicide. It feels more like a frame-up!" Su Kui smiled, "We see eye to eye. Yuris Kin is a major figure in the European underworld. Even if he wanted to eliminate me, he wouldn't have acted right after our meeting—it would have been too obvious. Though he's second-in-command of the Russian faction, it truly seems impossible for him to single-handedly absorb the Tang People's Guild." Qin Feng continued analyzing, "Since the opposition is framing Yuris Kin, it clearly indicates that he and Yuris Kin are at odds. Should your father fall, the Tang People's Guild will surely target Yuris Kin. The person who stands to gain the most must therefore be the mastermind behind this." "Su Wu, unwilling to be idle, said, "Then it seems all four factions are possible!" Qin Feng gave her a look of 'you're out of luck,' and huffed, "Girl, you're clever most of the time, but you're clearly missing the point now. From now on, remember: adults speak, children stay quiet. What's the point of glaring at me? Just listen until I finish. If the Tang People's Faction and Youliss engage in a direct conflict, the one who benefits most will undoubtedly be the Russian Faction's leader. With that, he can use the outside forces to weaken his second-in-command and ultimately regain full control of the Russian Faction!" Su, the little girl, had no choice but to let go of her dramatic gestures—after all, Qin's reasoning was sound. "Very well said," Su Kui nodded. "It's no easy feat for the Russian Faction's leader to devise such a strategy—where both parties compete and the outsider gains the upper hand. This clearly indicates that he no longer possesses the strength to face Youliss directly and thus must rely on external support." "Madam Su said coldly, 'It's often said that one should not have the desire to harm others, yet must always have the mind to guard against them. Since they have already taken action and threatened your safety, what else is there to be polite about? We must retaliate!' Su Kui nodded and said, 'A grudge without a response is not the conduct of a true gentleman. This grudge must be avenged, but how to do it—this requires careful thought. After all, once we settle the Russian faction's leader, the ultimate beneficiary will be him, Yuri Skhin—he will easily ascend to the top without much effort!' 'That's straightforward,' Qin Feng smiled. 'If the other side wants to act as the neutral observer, why shouldn't we instead use their own methods against them? Let the elder and the second leader clash with each other, and we will reap the benefits!' Su Kui's eyes lit up. 'Excellent idea.'"