The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 861: Confession

Ling Feng was taken aback and immediately asked, "What mission?"

"This..."

The man with a small mustache pondered for a moment, then lifted his head and replied, "Yes!"

"Where is the person?" Ling Feng asked immediately.

"Right around us, preparing to infiltrate," the man with a small mustache said.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling immediately turned around and left,

Ling Feng looked at the man with a small mustache, "You knew the Security Bureau’s people are here, which means you also know about my relationship with them?"

"Is that so? What was his expression at the time?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

The man with a small mustache was speechless in his heart but dared not to say so: "He was furious, very angry!"

"Worried about that 1.5 billion, huh?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

"..."

A peculiar look flashed in the eyes of the man with a small mustache, then he shook his head, "I’m not clear!"

Ling Feng sneered, "At this juncture, you still want to hide things from me? You think I don’t know Li Huai’s identity?"

"..."

The man with a small mustache still lowered his head, refusing to face this issue.

"Fine, if you’re not cooperating, then I’ll have to punish you in the original way!"

Ling Feng stood up, turned, and was about to leave.

As a result, the man with a small mustache shivered and quickly said, "I’ll talk, I’ll talk!"

"You should be clear about your current situation. Say everything you know!"

Ling Feng gave Li Fei’er a look, and she immediately understood, pulling out her cellphone.

After that, the man with a small mustache began to tell everything he knew about Li Huai.

It turned out that Li Huai had studied in Dongying when he was young. During those two years, he developed a tremendous interest in Dongying’s culture, believing that their social system and technological development were far superior to Huaxia’s, which is why he yearned to stay there.

However, this fellow didn’t stay in Dongying but returned home to run the family business, the jewelry store.

But his dealings with Dongying continued in secret, and eventually, he joined the Shadow Group under the influence of a former classmate, becoming a hidden agent they had planted in Huaxia.

But when Sato learned that Ling Feng was also from Huaxia’s Security Bureau, he knew that the 1.5 billion was thrown away for nothing and was naturally raging!

However, heaven’s plans do not compare to those of men; their plan was perfectly designed, but they didn’t expect something to go wrong during the execution, and the person was discovered shortly after arrival.

Ling Feng got the information he wanted, knocked the man with a small mustache unconscious with a palm strike, then tossed him aside and took out his phone to call Zhou Yi.

The phone rang for a second, and she immediately answered, "I was just about to call you when you called."

"How are things on your side?" Ling Feng asked.

"We came up empty, only caught two small fries, completely useless," Zhou Yi said.

"Coming up empty is just right. The Dongying people are moving in force, there’s a group surrounding our hotel, ready to ambush us!" Ling Feng laughed.

"We’re already on our way back," Zhou Yi replied immediately.

"No rush, I don’t even consider this bunch a threat. If they dare to come in, let them come without return," Ling Feng said with a smile, then hung up the phone.

"Uncle, the video has been sent to you!" Li Fei’er said at that moment.

"Good, I’ll give it to Zhang He later; it might come in handy. Go back to your room, I’ll go downstairs and take a look!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he was about to leave, but then he heard the footsteps behind him. Li Fei’er followed him out.

"You’re going too?" Ling Feng asked, turning his head.

"With that guy in the room, I don’t want to stay there," Li Fei’er pursed her lips and said.

"But you’re dressed like this..."

Ling Feng checked her pajamas and felt helpless.

Li Fei’er was wearing a two-piece long-sleeved pajama set, cute and not revealing.

But in his eyes, she was his person, and he felt very uncomfortable letting others see her dress that way!

As a result, Li Fei’er looked down at herself, then looked up and gave him a white glance, "What’s wrong with how I’m dressed? Are you jealous?"

"No, not at all!"

Ling Feng chuckled awkwardly, unable to say more, and could only bring her along as they went downstairs.

When they reached the lobby downstairs, they saw that one of the side rooms was already filled with quite a few people—a gathering of members from the Black Dragon Sect.

Seeing them come downstairs, Feng Ling asked, "Why are you here?"

"These guys were probably waiting for news from the man with a small mustache, so they’ve been hiding outside without making a move. I plan to act as bait and stroll around!" Ling Feng laughed.

Feng Ling speechless, "Why the rush?"

"I’m feeling irritable and want to vent a little!"

Ling Feng laughed and then stepped towards the hotel’s main entrance.

Feng Ling and Li Fei’er exchanged a glance, both sighed, and followed.

As Ling Feng exited, he stood on the steps and activated his Divine Sense. He immediately detected several sneaky figures, some hiding in cars, others standing in poorly lit corners.

There were a total of seven people, all dressed in black with long swords on their backs and masks covering their faces.

Surprised by the number of men the opposition had sent, Ling Feng chuckled to himself, feeling quite valued in their eyes!

After scanning the area, he stretched lazily and shouted toward the empty street, "Sato, have you arrived? Come out now! The one who sneaked into my room has already confessed in my hands!"

In the silent night, Ling Feng’s voice traveled far.

A moment later, a dark figure appeared across the street, eyes locked on Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Ling, hand over the money in your card, and you might get to keep your life tonight!"

"Things that reach my mouth are never spit out again!"

Ling Feng chuckled, looking at the figure: "I heard you guys brought a hundred billion this time, didn’t you? I was thinking of taking the rest of it!"

"Insolence!"

The figure in black was not Sato, for he was much taller and more agile.

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, the figure flashed, suddenly appearing before him!

The man was carrying a traditional katana, and as he was still airborne, a bright gleam of the blade shot towards Ling Feng’s eyes!

Ling Feng had been on guard, and when he saw the man reach for his sword, the God Slayer Saber in his hand also gleamed!

"Clash!"

The blades met with a metallic ring!