While reading on phone, Qin Yu's eyes shone with lust. Back when he was still the young lord of Qin family, he had harbored his intentions toward this beautiful business executive many times—yet, initially, his father protected her, and later, Hou Bao stepped in to shield her, so he never managed to succeed. Now, Mei Hui has shed much of her youthful awkwardness and has matured, like a perfectly ripe watermelon peach, inviting one to simply bite into it. Qin Yu had long known that Mei Hui was now involved with Qin Feng. Though he felt deeply resentful, he also found it satisfying—how could Qin Feng claim to be so strong? Now, his daughter is in my arms, and I’ll have you wearing a very large green hat right before your very eyes. “Qin Yu, it’s you!” Mei Hui was utterly astonished upon seeing him, “You’re still alive!” “Hahahaha, weren’t you expecting that?” Qin Yu smiled playfully, gesturing toward Hou Bao, still bound to the pillar, “All thanks to him!” "Uncle, how are you?" Mei Hui hurried over, reaching out to untie the ropes around him, but the ropes were too tight and wouldn't budge. Hou Bao looked regretful and said, "Oh, I should have listened to Xiao Feng back then—now it's too late!" Mei Hui immediately gave him a reassuring boost: "It's not too late. How could anyone possibly be a match for Xiao Feng?" Hou Bao understood, so he said nothing further, not wanting to draw Qin Yu's attention or affect Qin Feng's next move. Qin Yu's gaze struggled to shift from the beauty's delicate face and settled on a room on the second floor, then he licked his lips and said, "You two—take her up there. I want to talk to her personally!" The two attendants reached for Mei Hui's arms, and she began to resist. Qin Yu sneered, "Mei, you're in my hands now. I hope you cooperate well. Have you seen your father-in-law? He's your perfect example. Just call Qin Feng and ask him to come over calmly and surrender—then I'll let both of you go!" Of course, he couldn't bring himself to reveal his true intentions in front of so many people. Once they reached the upper floor, he'd have no choice but to yield to his will. Mei Hui stared at him with blazing eyes, "You're dreaming!" "Hah! I'd really like to dream," he replied, more arrogant than ever, his gaze fixed steadily on the beauty of the female CEO's ample chest. "And I'd like to share this dream with you, too—hahahaha!" Hou Bao was furious, "You rotten bastard! If you dare touch my daughter with your fingers, I'll make sure you die without a proper burial!" "Old man, shut up! Or I'll kill you right now!" Qin Yu pointed his gun at his head again and said, "If you want me to die without a proper burial, I'll first have you lie here like a corpse. Do you believe me? What are you two standing there for—get him up!" At that moment, his phone rang. Though he had originally intended to ignore the call, he eventually pulled it out from his pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and immediately adopted a respectful tone: "Good morning, Master... I'm listening attentively." As he listened, his expression shifted—from confident and pleased to increasingly concerned. "I understand now, Master. Your words are truly instructive. I've been too overconfident; I'll follow your advice." After hanging up, he said, "Secure her to the post as well. You two—both of you—go and inform everyone here, and get them ready for battle!" Hou Bao and Mei Hui both looked startled. How could Qin Yu have known that Qin Feng had arrived? Was it possible that Qin Feng was an insider? That seemed unlikely. A group of people got busy, arms crossed, checking their weapons, and quickly secured several key positions. Qin Yu remained calm, retreating steadily until he reached a spot about fifteen meters away—there, a door stood, behind which a bulletproof off-road vehicle was parked in the garage. Ah… A sharp cry came from outside, instantly tightening the focus of everyone’s minds. Mei Hui and Hou Bao exchanged glances—Qin Feng had arrived. Qin Yu’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat. He instructed the two gunners closest to him: “If we can’t withstand the attackers’ advance, kill these two hostages immediately!” “Oh, killing hostages,” the two exchanged surprised glances. In truth, Qin Yu didn’t want to kill Mei Hui yet—he hadn’t even had the chance to wear his green hat to Qin Feng. Just now, a call had come from the head of the Tian Li Sect, reminding him that their success had been too easy, suggesting something was amiss. Perhaps the enemy had already traced their path here, waiting to fire from behind. Qin Yu only then realized how easily success had come, especially the process of kidnapping Mei Hui, which had required not a single moment of conflict—anyone else would have instinctively resisted when faced with the kidnappers. Pop! A bullet pierced through the warehouse's iron wall, striking precisely the forehead of a man hiding behind it. He didn't even get to see the gunman's face before he lay flat on his back. "Fire! Hit him so hard he becomes a swarm of bees!" Qin Yu shouted hysterically. The group obeyed, firing repeatedly and leaving countless bullet holes on the iron wall. Qin, the young magnate, had already moved to a new location—these bullets barely touched his hair. Pop! Then a loud crash— The roof was torn open, revealing a hole over two meters in diameter, and Qin descended from the sky. With both hands gripping his revolvers, he fired in quick succession, each shot accurate. The gunners, who had previously held a clear advantage in position, were now turned into the victims of relentless fire. Qi Yun's first reaction was to turn and dash into the garage, quickly climbing into the car and giving the driver a command to drive, pushing forward without hesitation. The two people who had received the order to kill the hostages suffered the worst fate—they had just begun to raise their heads, their guns still unaimed when they were struck simultaneously by two bullets, one man's skull being blown off, the other half his face crushed. Thud, thud— The two bullets precisely severed the ropes, freeing Mei Hui and Hou Bao at the same time. Qi Feng took them and hid them behind a pile of cargo, asking, "Are you both all right?" "Me and my uncle are fine," Mei Hui said, expressing her frustration. "Little Feng, you came just in time! Qin Yu, that stubborn fool, has treated my uncle so unfairly." Qi, the young lord, frowned. "Who do you mean, Qin Yu?" When he burst in, he had the impression of seeing a familiar face, though he hadn't paid it much attention. Hou Bao said with a look of humility, "It was my woman's mercy that spared his life. I never expected he would retaliate so swiftly. At the time, I should have killed him!" "Let's set aside these details for now. You stay here and remain still. I'll go deal with the enemy, and at the same time, resolve the issue with Qin Yu." He left them two guns for their protection. Buzzing... Qin Yu's car had already surged out of the warehouse and was speeding toward the outside.