The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 860 The Man in Black

After settling Gu Li, Ling Feng arrived in Zhang He’s room.

He saw that Chen Xiao and Zhang Meng were all not resting, each intently staring at their own screens.

Ling Feng stepped forward, puzzled, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Surveillance!"

Zhang He glanced at him and simply uttered two words.

The screens displayed complex electronic diagrams that occasionally spiked, resembling an ECG, leaving Ling Feng completely baffled.

Seeing the three of them so focused, he couldn’t help but ask, "Am I disturbing you? If so, should I go back and talk to you in the morning?"

Zhang He then took off his headphones and turned to look at him, "Do you need something?"

"There’s something I want to discuss with you," Ling Feng nodded.

"Alright, then go ahead," Zhang He put down his headphones and stood up to go to the living room.

Ling Feng quickly relayed his situation to Zhang He.

After hearing him out, Zhang He mused for a moment, "So, there’s no need to search for that stone. The organizers of the gemstone conference tomorrow morning may very well make a direct announcement?"

"That’s likely!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, "I’m actually looking forward to daylight now, excitedly anticipating Sato’s and Li Huai’s apoplectic reactions in the morning!"

Zhang He frowned deeply, "I don’t think things will be that simple!"

"How so?" Ling Feng asked, not understanding.

"Think about it, by doing that, wouldn’t it mean sending all those who want the Yuan gemstone into a free-for-all? What would their purpose be, and what good would it do them?" Zhang He inquired.

"Moreover, given that Master Kong Kong is a compassionate monk who pities the world, would he allow such a thing to happen?" Zhang He added.

Ling Feng had a revelation, "That means what will happen at tomorrow’s gemstone conference is still uncertain!"

"Exactly, so we still need to make thorough preparations!" Zhang He nodded.

"Okay then,"

Ling Feng nodded, "I won’t bother you anymore, I’ll head back now."

"I probably won’t get any rest tonight, I’ll come to you if there’s anything!"

Zhang He said, turning back to the bedroom, while Ling Feng returned to the adjacent room.

Feng Ling and Li Fei’er had already washed up and gone to bed; alone, he turned off the lights and moved to the window.

Gazing out at the night, Ling Feng’s thoughts were chaotic, unsure how Zhou Yi and the others were doing, whether they had dealt with the Shadow Group’s men or not.

As he was thinking, Ling Feng watched in disbelief as a figure slowly climbed up onto the window in front of him!

"What the hell?"

Ling Feng was momentarily stunned. What was this situation?

The person in front of him was dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, clinging to the outer wall just like Spider-Man, and after reaching the side of the bed, took out something gleaming coldly, resembling a Little Dao.

Seeing this, Ling Feng’s eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth began to turn up slightly!

So, an attempt at a stealth attack!

Quite bold, are the people outside blind? Can’t they see I’m just sitting by the window?

Ling Feng was speechless in his heart, not in a hurry to act, simply watching the other person.

A faint sound came as the person outside used the Little Dao in their hand to pry open the window and gently pushed it open.

The intruder was slight in build, careful and meticulous as they slipped through.

Ling Feng silently stood up and went directly behind the person, and with a thud, he grabbed their neck!

Taken completely by surprise, the intruder’s body jolted!

They then whipped around, astonishingly breaking free from Ling Feng’s grip in a flash!

"Did you grease yourself up? So slippery!"

Ling Feng was taken aback and made another move!

But the intruder was fast, suddenly dodging and then dashing straight for the door!

"Thinking of running? It won’t be that easy!"

Ling Feng sneered coldly and leaped in pursuit.

Just as the man was about to dash out the door, he abruptly kicked him in the back.

The man was sent flying, crashing into the door with a loud bang!

Ling Feng turned on the light, stepped forward to grab the man’s neck, and dragged him back into the living room.

The loud noise startled Feng Ling and Li Fei’er who were just about to fall asleep. Dressed in their nightgowns, they came out and were stunned for a moment upon seeing the man in black on the floor!

"What happened?" Feng Ling asked in surprise.

"This guy tried to sneak in, but I caught him!"

Ling Feng smiled, turned the acupoint-sealed man over, and tore off the mask from his face!

They all froze at the same time because the little mustache on the man’s face was a clear sign that he was from Dongying!

Seeing his face, Ling Feng’s heart sank, "Speak, what are you here to do?"

"..."

The man closed his eyes and flat-out refused to respond!

Ling Feng knew something was wrong and without another word, he stomped on the man’s arm, breaking it; although the man’s face contorted in pain, he didn’t make a sound!

"Tough guy, eh? Still won’t talk?"

Ling Feng sneered and struck once more!

That mustached man, stubborn as iron, had his leg broken as well but still remained silent.

"Well, let me do you a favor then!"

Ling Feng, out of options, reached out to press on his death point!

"Stop!"

At that moment, Feng Ling suddenly intervened and said, "We can hand him over to the people of the Black Dragon Sect, let him taste the witchcraft and Gu techniques of our sect!"

"Good idea, killing him directly would be too easy!" Ling Feng nodded.

As the two spoke, the man with the little mustache’s eyes widened in terror, and he hurriedly said, "No, just kill me instead!"

"What? Afraid of witchcraft and Gu techniques, are you? That makes things easy!"

Ling Feng chuckled sinisterly, "Think I’ll kill you because you ask? Why should I listen to you?"

As he spoke, he made a subtle gesture to Feng Ling, "Have them come over and give this guy a good torture!"

"No, I’ll talk, I’ll talk!"

The mustached man panicked, desperately pleading for mercy.

Ling Feng turned back to look at him, "If you had known this would happen, why bother enduring the punishment?"

Mustached man: "..."

He had been forcibly enduring the agony of his broken bones, but now that he was deflated, his face twisted in pain, utterly pale.

Grimacing, he lowered his head and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Your purpose!" Ling Feng crouched down to look into his eyes.

"Our leader sent me to retrieve the funds that were transferred to you!" the mustached man said.

Ling Feng made an acknowledging noise, "Your leader, that would be Sato, right?"

"Yes..."

"Why does he want the funds back? Doesn’t he need my help anymore?" Ling Feng continued to inquire.

"There’s been a change. The other organizations have become disordered all of a sudden. The leader sensed the crisis; it’s an emergency plan," the mustached man explained.

Ling Feng nodded, "Looks like we’re not the only ones who can’t sleep tonight!"

After a slight laugh, he continued to probe, "Are all of your people located in that sundries shop?"

The mustached man startled and looked up bewildered, "How did you know?"

"Answer my question!" Ling Feng barked.

"Yes, yes, but they’re not there tonight; they’ve all gone out on missions!" the mustached man revealed.