I lent my brother 500 yuan, and he offered his wife as collateral.

……

12:30 a.m.

On the once quiet mountain road of Banshan Yundi, two blinding headlights tore through the night.

"Boom—Buzz—!"

Five black Land Rover Defenders, modified with bulletproof features, roared up the mountain, braked sharply, and swerved, blocking all the entrances to Villa No. 7.

The car doors opened in unison.

Thirty burly men in black, wearing tactical vests and carrying riot shields and electric batons, filed out in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized, clearly indicating that they were well-trained elites.

Qian Wanda jumped off the middle car.

He was wearing a black trench coat, had a cigar in his mouth, and his face was taut with a lot of fat.

He was even carrying a golf club that he had somehow gotten his hands on.

"Cheer up, all of you!"

Qian Wanda spat out his cigar, his face contorted with rage: "Dare to touch Doctor Qin? You're tantamount to threatening my life! No matter who you are, you'll all leave here tonight!"

Ever since Qin Feng helped him remove the Soul-Suppressing Nails from the Su family, he has both respected and feared Qin Feng.

When he received the call saying there were "rats," his first thought was that some clueless thug was causing trouble.

This is a perfect opportunity to show your loyalty!

"Lei Hu!" Qian Wanda roared.

"exist!"

A burly man with a scar on his right cheek strode forward.

Lei Hu.

A retired special forces soldier who served as a mercenary in the Middle East for three years, he is the pillar of the Qian family's security team.

"Lead the team and charge in! Anyone who isn't Doctor Qin or Madam Qin, break their legs!"

"yes!"

Lei Hu waved his hand, and thirty bodyguards, holding shields, advanced towards the villa gate in a tactical formation.

however.

There are still ten meters to the gate.

"Stop!" Lei Hu suddenly raised his fist, his expression changing drastically.

A thick, milky-white fog enveloped the villa.

The fog didn't drift away with the wind; instead, it was like a thick wall of cotton, completely blocking the entrance.

Strangely, the streetlights shining on the fog refracted into a jumbled mess, making it look like countless bizarre and shimmering ghostly figures moving about.

"What's going on? Is it foggy?" Qian Wanda caught up and asked with a frown.

"Boss, something's not right."

Lei Hu glanced down at the tactical watch on his wrist, and cold sweat broke out on his brow: "GPS signal lost, magnetic field disorder, compass spinning... there's strong magnetic interference here!"

"Magnetic field my foot! What nonsense!"

A young bodyguard, eager to impress the new boss, snorted and raised his shield, ready to rush inside. "Mr. Qian, I'll clear the way!"

"Don't move!" Lei Hu was about to reach out to pull him.

late.

The young bodyguard had just stepped one foot into the edge of the white mist.

"Buzz—"

A very faint buzzing sound rang out.

There was no fighting or swordplay.

But the bodyguard's bangs looked as if they had been swept away by an invisible razor, a section of which was cleanly cut off and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a cool sensation on his cheek.

A thin, hair-like bloodstain slowly appeared, and fresh blood seeped out.

"Ah!" The bodyguard was so startled that he fell to the ground with a thud, his shield clattering to the floor. "A ghost! A ghost!"

The entire room fell silent.

All the bodyguards involuntarily took a step back, their fingers gripping the stun guns turning white.

If it were a real fight, they wouldn't even flinch.

But this invisible and insidious method of harming people was beyond their comprehension.

Qian Wanda's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

He remembered the walnut that had been crushed earlier, and his heart pounded with anxiety.

Is this a place where ordinary people can live?

Just when everyone was in a dilemma.

"call--"

A night breeze blew by.

The suffocating white mist wall slowly parted to both sides, revealing a straight passage leading to the entrance hall.

on the steps.

Qin Feng was wearing his signature white shirt, holding a cartoon mug in his hand, and blowing on the steam rising from the rim of the mug.

Behind him, the repaired French window emitted a warm yellow light, making it look especially cozy.

"Old Qian, why all this fuss?"

Qin Feng raised his eyelids, glanced at the fully armed bodyguard team, and spoke in a lazy tone.

Qian Wanda's heart finally settled down when he saw that Qin Feng was safe and sound.

"Dr. Qin! I'm so glad you're alright!"

Qian Wanda wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quickly tossed the ridiculous golf club to his subordinate, and ran over with a fawning smile:

"Didn't I hear there are rats? I figured bringing more people would be better... And that fog just now?"

"Oh, that one."

Qin Feng took a sip of the hot milk Su Qingxue had just prepared and casually made up a story: "I've been researching quantum mechanics lately and developed a magnetic field anti-theft system. I forgot to turn it off just now, sorry."

Quantum mechanics?

Qian Wanda's lips twitched.

What the hell is quantum mechanics?! It can shave a person's head!

"Alright, stop standing there like an idiot." Qin Feng stepped aside and pointed to the lawn in the yard. "This is the trash I was talking about. Please clean it up."

Qian Wanda waved his hand: "What are you all standing there for? Get to work! Hurry up!"

Lei Hu led his men, turned on their powerful flashlights, and cautiously entered the courtyard.

When the beam of light swept across the lawn.

"hiss--"

A collective gasp of astonishment echoed through the night sky.

On the meticulously manicured lawn, six or seven people were piled up haphazardly, like a human pyramid.

These people had their limbs twisted, some with their arms bent at a 90-degree angle, some with their chests collapsed, and an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe whose face was swollen like a pig's head, with blood and foam still coming out of his mouth.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and... urine.

"this……"

Although Qian Wanda had also been involved in the underworld, seeing this scene still made his stomach churn.

What happened?

Was it run over by a truck?

Lei Hu, however, had a solemn expression and quickly stepped forward.

He crouched down next to the leader, codenamed "Lone Wolf," and tore open the man's blood-soaked sleeve.

A menacing owl tattoo immediately catches the eye.

"rub!"

Lei Hu sprang to his feet, his voice trembling: "President Qian! This...this is 'Night Owl'!"

Qian Wanda was taken aback: "What late-night snack? A street food stall?"

"It's not for eating!"

Lei Hu's voice trembled as he pointed at the people on the ground: "This is the 'Night Owl' mercenary squad! Top assassins active in the Golden Triangle region of Southeast Asia! These guys have taken at least three digits of lives. Last year, the head of a warlord from a small country was slit in the middle of a massive army by them!"

"This is the notorious 'Grim Reaper'! Fully armed with American-style individual combat gear, even SWAT teams would give him a wide berth!"

Qian Wanda was stunned.

Although he was rich, he had only ever seen assassins of this caliber in movies.

"Then... what about that old man?" Qian Wanda pointed to Ling Xuzi at the top.

Lei Hu examined him and swallowed hard. "This old man is even more terrifying... Judging from his bone density and calluses on his hands, he's a trained martial artist, and a master of internal energy at that. But his sternum is completely shattered, as if he'd been hit head-on by a battering ram..."

At this point, Lei Hu suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Feng, who was drinking milk on the steps.

His eyes were filled with terror.

Such a formidable lineup of assassins would be a tough fight even for a regular army squad.

result.

Are they stacked up like human punching bags here?

"Old Qian, you have a good eye for talent, Captain."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "They're just a few petty thieves stealing scrap metal. It's not as mysterious as you make it out to be."

"A petty thief?"

Lei Hu's eyes twitched, and he bent down to pick up a silver pistol from the bushes.

That's Lone Wolf's sidearm, the Desert Eagle.

However, the gun barrel was bent into a strange arc, and there was a clear handprint on the gun body that was so clear that even the palm lines could be seen.

"This gun..."

Lei Hu felt his throat go dry and looked at Qin Feng with difficulty: "This is also... quantum mechanics?"

As a gun expert, he knew all too well the hardness of this aerospace-grade alloy steel.

To bend it on the spot would require at least two tons of explosive force.

Is this something humans can do?

Even a Tyrannosaurus Rex wouldn't have that much strength!

Qin Feng glanced at the gun, his expression unchanged: "This gun is of poor quality; it's probably due to metal fatigue. Plus, the magnetic field in my yard is a bit strong, so thermal expansion and contraction are to be expected."

What a load of rubbish!

The thirty-odd people in the room looked at the scrap metal and then at Qin Feng's slender, fair hand.

A thought popped into my head at the same time:

This is Godzilla in human skin!

At this point, Qian Wanda was no longer afraid.

He was relieved.

I'm so glad I didn't really fight Qin Feng to the death for my son, otherwise I'd probably be a boxed-up corpse by now.

"What are you waiting for!"

Qian Wanda kicked Lei Hu in the butt to cover his own trembling legs. "Didn't you hear what Master Qin said? This is scrap metal! Pack it up quickly! And... where's the big barrel? Bring it all over here!"

The men snapped out of their daze and hurriedly went to move the blue chemical drums from the truck.

Just as everyone was frantically moving the seven unconscious people...

Qian Wanda, with his sharp eyes, spotted half a small head peeking out from behind the floor-to-ceiling window.

Su Qingxue was wrapped in that little pink blanket, looking timidly outside.

Qian Wanda's eyes darted around, and he ran over in a few quick steps.

He straightened his collar, gave Su Qingxue a perfect ninety-degree bow, and spoke in a loud voice as if he were about to solemnly swear an oath:

"Hello, sister-in-law! You've been frightened!"

"I'm Xiao Qian! It was my fault for frightening your wife tonight! From now on, I'll take care of all the security for this villa! Anyone who dares to make your wife even frown again, I, Qian Wanda, will dig up their ancestral graves!"

Su Qingxue was so startled by the powerful "sister-in-law" that she shrank back, her face turning bright red to her ears.

She glanced at Qin Feng secretly.

Qin Feng was leaning against the door frame, looking at her with amusement, without refuting her.

"Um... hello."

Su Qingxue replied softly, feeling a little dizzy.

sister in law……

This name doesn't seem too bad, does it?