Chapter 540: Du Sengming Emerges!
"What... what happened here?"
Faced with the gruesome scene before her, Zhang Qinyao asked in shock.
The four women didn't have binoculars and didn't know what Jiang Feng had done in the Hunting Ground. Yet, the fierce fighting dogs seemed to have gone mad, turning back to attack their owners and dog trainers, which was really bizarre!
At this moment, besides Chang Wei himself, who was silent after being gnawed by the hyenas, all the men in camouflage and even the staff and feeders at the dog facility were engulfed by the sea of dogs. The entire dog facility instantly turned into a purgatory on earth, unbearable to look at!
Several of the bloodthirsty fighting dogs noticed the four women, Nangong Qingcheng and her companions, and wanted to rush over and bite them. However, the Great General roared angrily in front of them, with the demeanor of a Dog King, intimidating those restless and vicious dogs so they didn't dare act rashly and had to change targets to bite others.
This also resulted in Nangong Qingcheng and her companions being the only four unscathed individuals in a mess.
At this time, Jiang Feng's figure was seen walking unhurriedly from the Hunting Ground.
Seeing him, the four women immediately went to meet him, and Chu Feifei couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle, what's going on here? What's wrong with those dogs?"
"Nothing much. Chang Wei likes to let dogs bite people. Today, these dogs wanted to change their taste and try their own kind, that's all." Jiang Feng replied with a smile.
The four women exchanged glances, thinking no one would believe it was that simple!
"How did you do it?" Nangong Qingcheng clearly showed a don't-try-to-fool-me expression!
"A mountain man has his own clever tricks." Jiang Feng smiled, keeping some things between them a mystery.
He didn't want to deceive Nangong Qingcheng, but he also didn't want to reveal his secrets. The best way was to maintain an aura of mystery.
The four women were speechless, but with the dog facility in complete chaos, staying there wasn't a solution. It was better to leave first.
Presently, the four women followed Jiang Feng and quickly left the dog facility.
...
On the way back, the four women remained anxious.
Jiang Feng had punished Chang Wei so severely, and those mad fighting dogs had certainly destroyed the dog facility, causing immeasurable losses to the Chang family. When Chang Wei's father found out, he would definitely go mad and would not let Jiang Feng go easily!
This worry lingered until Jiang Feng drove back to Binhai City.
Back in their own territory, the four women were finally not as worried.
No matter how powerful the Chang family's influence was, it was limited to Binhe, and couldn't extend far. Meanwhile, Jiang Feng had connections in Binhai, making it hard for them to touch him.
Jiang Feng himself wasn't worried at all. He first put the Great General in the Fengming Warehouse, so whenever he wasn't around, the Great General could guard the warehouse with Heizi, ensuring the company's absolute safety.
Then, he continued to drive the four women home.
...
Meanwhile, abroad in Myanmar.
In Neibi, at the foot of the towering Heigu Group building over eighteen stories high, a monk dressed in robes, holding a wooden sword, and wearing straw sandals, walked straight to the imposing entrance of the building.
But he was immediately stopped by several security guards!
"Stop! What do you want? Do you think you can just walk in here?" a security guard shouted angrily!
The monk halted his steps, expressionless.
"Damn it! These days, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to try to get in here. Do you take Heigu Group for just any place? Get lost before we get angry!" another security guard mocked disdainfully.
With those words, the monk didn't make any apparent moves, but the wooden sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, making a swift slash!
In an instant, the six security guards, who were still standing arrogantly a second ago, each had a bloody gash across their eyes, slicing through their eyes and nasal bridges!
Immediately afterward, the six security guards screamed hysterically, clutching at their blinded eyes and nose, and fell to the ground in agony.
"If you forget who your master is, then there's no use for your eyes!"
The monk said coldly and continued to carry the wooden sword, walking straight into the entrance of the Heigu Group.
From beginning to end, the monk didn't make any unnecessary movements, relying solely on the sword's wind to fiercely blind six people's eyes!
...
On the top floor, in the group chairman's office.
Tarsen reclined in the boss's chair with his eyes closed, fully relaxed.
He seldom enjoyed such tranquil moments of evening glow, able to escape the world for a while.
Since his beloved eldest son also died in China, he hadn't been at ease like this for a long time, having been consumed by intense hatred and resentment in recent days.
Beneath him, the sultry and charming Lu Da knelt, her mouth fragrant, doing what she should do.
She no longer needed to go out on missions; her duty now was to satisfy Tarsen and keep him happy.
With a long sigh, Tarsen was finally satisfied, and at that moment, the office door was kicked open, and the monk walked in with a blank expression.
Tarsen immediately opened his eyes, initially with some cold anger, but upon seeing the visitor, his gaze calmed down instead.
Lu Da, under the table, hurriedly tidied up her clothes and stood up, turning to look coldly at the visitor.
"Du Sengming, don't you know how to knock?" Lu Da took a tissue to wipe her mouth, speaking blandly.
Du Sengming gave Lu Da and Tarsen a cold glance, already accustomed to their affairs.
"I need to go to China." Du Sengming got straight to the point.
"You've finally come out of seclusion?" Tarsen smiled a little. He had long awaited this moment. Du Sengming emerging meant Jiang Feng's death was at hand!
From his desk, he took out a flight ticket, handed it to Du Sengming through Lu Da: "I expected you to come find me these days, so I prepared it for you in advance."
Du Sengming took the ticket, glanced at it, and said lightly, "I'm not just going to Binhai. I need to make a detour to Mainland China to see an old acquaintance first."
"Mainland? Where?" Tarsen frowned: "When did you have old acquaintances in China?"
"In my early years, I traveled with my mentor around Zhou Country and met a fellow martial arts practitioner in Jiangnan Province, China. Although his talent was ordinary, he was fortunate to be instructed by my master a few times, also making him my little junior brother."
Du Sengming said indifferently, "I heard he's doing alright now, even becoming a sect leader and holding a spot, big or small, in Chinese Martial Arts. It's been decades since we last met. Going to China this time is a good chance to catch up."
"Very well. China's no longer what it was decades ago. Having your little junior brother help guide you will make it easier to go to Binhai and kill that brat. I'll wait for your good news."
Tarsen finished speaking, and then said to Lu Da: "Help him reschedule the flight to Jiangnan Province, China."
Lu Da glanced at Du Sengming and had to take out her phone to comply.
That twilight, Du Sengming, known as one of Myanmar's top three swordsmen, finally emerged and set off for China to kill Jiang Feng!