?Mobile reading Qin Feng moved silently to catch up with Hargris. As soon as he stepped out of the main hall doors, three black-clad men blocked his way. The three men simultaneously drew their guns holstered at their hips, while their master, Hargris, sat proudly in his car, giving instructions to the driver to start the engine. Acting as though puzzled, Hargris asked the three men, "What are you doing here? I'm leaving—this has nothing to do with you!" The leading man scoffed, "Young man, you simply can't leave this place. And since you've already come out, let's take you with us!" Their orders were clear: eliminate Qin Feng, tie him securely, throw him into the river, and ensure no one would know. "If I don't go with you," Qin Feng said seriously. The man stroked his gun at his waist and grinned coldly, "Then don't blame us if we're not gentle. Do you really think your head is harder than a bullet? Just cooperate, and you'll be safe!" "With a glance, the two companions took Qin Feng's arms and supported him from left and right, ignoring his struggles, and led him toward the parking area. Without a word, Qin the Young was shoved into a black executive sedan, cradled between the two seats in the back while another person took the wheel. As the driver inserted the key into the lock, he hadn't even had time to turn it when Qin Feng moved. Thud, thud—both heads were simultaneously struck by fists, collapsing at once. The driver's back of the head was then cut with a sharp palm strike, sending him face-first onto the steering wheel. "You're overconfident, thinking your gun makes you special. If you want my life, then I'll take yours first," he said, pushing aside the person on his left with calm composure, stepping down from the vehicle, throwing a hand grenade into the back, closing the door, and walking away. Within seconds, the grenade began to emit a white mist—a gas that induces suffocation. Within minutes, all three lost consciousness and stopped breathing. Soon, the man riding the flying sword located Hargris's car and quietly followed behind. Turning left and right, the luxury vehicle seemed deliberately weaving its way around, as Hargris inside smoked his cigar, exhaling clouds of steam and asking, "That Chinese youngster—shouldn't he have been taken care of by now?" The assistant seated in the front passenger seat replied, "He should have been dealt with already. All three were skilled fighters, armed with guns. Even if the Chinese youngster was a top-tier talent, he'd have no choice but to meet his end." "Yet why haven't they reported back?" Hargris remained somewhat uneasy. "Sir, didn't you specifically instruct us that for such incidents—murders and robberies—we don't need to report to you, to avoid any entanglement?" the assistant explained. "Only when a mission fails do they notify you immediately!" Hargris smiled and said, "That makes perfect sense. Perhaps I'm just overly excited—thinking about the moment I'll finally have Su Wu on my bed, my heart simply races with anticipation!" "Handing over a slightly embarrassed smile, he said, 'Boss, what's your plan for Su Kui's daughter?' He pulled out a small blue pill from his pocket and said with a sly smile, 'Of course—I'll make her unable to get out of bed. Once she's pregnant with my child, I'll present her to Su Kui. In Chinese culture, people are quite traditional; they'd call this situation 'rice cooked into a meal,' meaning it's already settled. By then, no matter how unwilling Su's family is, they'll have no choice but to accept me as their son-in-law—haha!' The subordinate nodded vigorously, 'Boss is truly a boss—this plan is absolutely brilliant!' 'Indeed,' Hargris said with even greater confidence, 'I've not only prepared medication for myself, but also given Su Wu a drug to stimulate rapid ovulation—guaranteed she'll conceive my child soon. Haha! Don't waste time making detours. We've been circling around for so long—anyone following us would have long since lost track. Let's just go straight home!' He was already eager to get there. A luxurious detached villa located in the suburban area is surrounded by over a hundred bodyguards, all fully equipped and vigilantly monitoring any potential spot where danger might hide. In the master bedroom on the second floor, Su Wu is pushed onto the large bed, bound tightly with her arms and legs. "Who exactly are you people? Do you even know who I am? I demand you release me right now—otherwise, I'll make certain you all suffer terribly," Su Wu shouts loudly. A sturdy man chuckles, "Lady, you're still so bold even now—no wonder you're the daughter of the head of the Tang People's Association. But let me tell you, it's not just a few words that will make us afraid. Here's the truth: this is the home of our boss, Hagris, who is expected to return any moment. So, for now, stay calm and cooperative—otherwise, you might just find yourself in for a rough time!" "Hagris? He's actually going to kidnap me? Has he really braved his own courage to do so?" Su Wu's eyes widen in astonishment. "Ha ha ha, still so stubborn at this point!" The two strong men exchanged a smile. Another person, with a touch of intimacy, said, "Once the boss returns, she'll definitely be all polite!" "That's true—last time, four fiery Slavic girls, and by the end of one night, the boss had them all under her spell. The next day, they were all like well-behaved kittens!" Su Wu listened, her face filled with fear. Since the others knew her identity and still dared to carry out this abduction, it clearly wasn't a spontaneous decision—it had been carefully planned. How could she possibly escape now? At this moment, she was regretting deeply—she should have listened to Qin Feng instead of rushing headlong into the carefully laid trap. Just then, the sound of an approaching car came from downstairs, making her heart even more tense—definitely, Hagris was returning. Indeed, as the hurried footsteps ceased and the door was pushed open from the outside, Hagris smiled with the grace of a gentleman, yet his eyes betrayed his excitement. "Dear dancer, I didn't expect we'd meet so soon," he smiled. Su Du glared at him: "Hagris, I'm telling you—don't be reckless! You know what happens when you cross me. My father and the entire Tangren Clan won't forgive you. You must release me right now, or I'll make it as if nothing ever happened!" Hagris's once warm smile turned into a cold sneer: "By now, even if I release you, your father won't let me off the hook, will he?" "What exactly do you want now?" "Of course—I want to make you my woman." He looked at her with an assertive gaze. "Then carry my child. When that happens, even if Su Kui hates me, he won't have the heart to kill your father, will he?" "You—don't be so bold! I swear I'll never let you off!" "Ha! Let's talk about all that later. Isn't it a bit premature to be discussing this now?" Before Hargris got off the train, he had already swallowed two blue pills and now felt a warmth spreading through his lower abdomen. Outside the window, Qin Feng shook his head and murmured to himself, "Niu'er, if you don't listen to the elders, you'll pay the price right now. This time, you should have learned your lesson."