Extreme Almightiest Young Master Chapter 95
Lin Feng quickly made his way inside the old factory building. No sooner had the dogs in the courtyard attempted to bark than Lin Feng’s released aura of killing intent terrified them into lying motionless on the ground. The more timid ones had already urinated in fear, their animal instincts warning them that this man was not to be trifled with.
With no further trouble, Lin Feng began his search for Tingting. However, even though he didn’t find Tingting, the scenes he witnessed one after another shattered the calm of his heart, filling him with a burning desire to flay the skin off every trafficker in sight and hang them up as lanterns.
For he saw many children in the large factory, the oldest only around six or seven years of age. Yet, so many of these children either had their limbs broken, faces disfigured by burns, tongues cut out, or worse...
The more Lin Feng saw, the more his heart ached, the more it filled with horror. It was unforgivable. These scumbags trafficked children and still inflicted such brutal harm on them. Did they have any conscience left?
"Tingting!" Lin Feng finally found Tingting in the last room. Several strikingly beautiful children were sitting together. Only then did Lin Feng understand why these bastards were so cruel to the other children. The beautiful ones were kept aside, likely to be sold as sons or daughters to others, while the less attractive ones were maimed and sent to beg in the streets. They were all beasts! Hanging them up as lanterns was far too kind a punishment.
"Who are you?" Tingting asked in a cute voice as she shakily approached Lin Feng, though still frightened and crouching in the corner of the wall. Even though she didn’t recognize the man before her, she could sense that he was different from those bad people outside.
"I am a friend of your brother Fu Gang. He sent me to take you home," Lin Feng said, picking up Tingting. He found himself immediately fond of Tingting as he looked at her in his arms. No wonder Li Yong and the others said Tingting was pretty. With big eyes and a cute, pinkish-white face, she was even more beautiful than in the photos, someone anyone would love at first sight.
"Then why didn’t brother come?" Tingting, feeling reassured by Lin Feng, wondered why her brother hadn’t come himself.
"Your brother is at home preparing delicious food for you," Lin Feng said as he playfully pinched Tingting’s little nose.
"Then let’s go home quickly, Tingting is hungry," Tingting said, her two small hands rubbing her tummy, her voice filled with distress.
"We’ll leave right away, Tingting. There will be people putting on a play with your uncle soon, everything uncle does will be pretend. Would you like to watch the play?" Lin Feng, now with Tingting, was no longer concerned about any repercussions. Remembering the children he had seen earlier, he knew he couldn’t let these scum get away with their misdeeds.
"Is uncle talking about Superman? Tingting loves watching that," Tingting clapped her little hands.
"Uncle is Superman. You’ll see soon enough," Lin Feng replied to Tingting and, with a kick, burst out the door, swaggering into the open, then yelled, "Come out here!"
Suddenly several heads popped out from the opposite second floor, all astonishment incarnate. How had this man managed to get in? Were the dogs in the yard just for show, letting someone sneak in unnoticed? But when they saw Lin Feng with Tingting in his arms, they understood. This man was here to rescue a child and wreck their operation.
"Grab the weapons!" one of them shouted as he came to his senses. Chaos erupted inside the small building, and in an instant, more than 20 people emerged, each holding a cleaver, with two in the front brandishing hunting guns; they were obviously the leaders.
Li Dahai was a veteran in this child trafficking gang, known for his mercilessness toward others and having several murders under his belt. Not only was he skilled in martial arts but also sharp-witted, evading capture for many years. Their gang had operated in Tianhai City for nearly a year without ever encountering a situation like this. Was this man tired of living, daring to storm their fortress?
Li Dashan, Li Dahai’s brother, was even more formidable. He had crossed paths with a master in his youth and learned astonishing skills. With dozens of murders attributed to him and wanted for rape, robbery, murder, and trafficking, he had evaded nationwide capture for years. Moreover, he had managed to escape several encirclements, even killing several paramilitary officers in the process. His atrocities were numerous, his sins heinous.
Li Dashan had never expected, having only arrived to stay with his brother three days prior, to encounter such an accursed event. Considering his bad luck, he furiously picked up a shotgun and joined the others leaving the room.
"Motherfucker, put the child down, are you looking for death?" Li Dahai immediately recognized Tingting in Lin Feng’s arms and anxiety raced through him. They had just made contact with a buyer, Tingting worth 200,000! There was no way he could let Lin Feng take her away. The plan was to trick him into setting the child down, then kill the bastard. After all, that little girl was worth 200,000; it would be a great loss if they killed them both.
"Did you do this to all the children in the factory?" Lin Feng asked coolly, staring at the group gathered in the yard, his voice emanating a bone-chilling coldness.
"Yeah, we did. So what? You came here to die, didn’t you?" Li Dashan said, pointing the barrel of his gun at Lin Feng, with the air of someone who believes they’re in charge because they have a gun.
"Did you hear that? Put the child down now."
"If you don’t let her go, we’ll come up and chop you to pieces."
"Let go of the child, and we’ll let you leave."
"Our boss said, let go of the child, did you hear?"
"Let go of the child."
"We’ll spare your life."
...
A crowd of scum shouted and clamored for Lin Feng to put down the child.
"Tingting, what do you say about Uncle beating down all these bad guys?" Lin Feng asked with a smile, holding Tingting in his arms as if those people didn’t exist, though in his heart he resolved to kill these human traffickers.
"Okay, Tingting wants to see Uncle beat the bad guys like Superman.", Tingting said cutely, clutching Lin Feng with her little hands.
"Damn, who do you think you are? Put the kid down now!"
"If you don’t put her down, we’ll chop off your hands."
"You’re alone, and we have a group of people, you can’t possibly escape."
"Do you understand human language or not, if not we’ll chop!"
...
The group of human traffickers and thugs kept shouting on the side, annoying Lin Feng to no end.
"Shut your ******* mouths!" Lin Feng yelled, a terrifying aura of murderous intent emanating from him, standing there like the Death God himself.
The Li brothers, who lived life on the edge of the knife, naturally understood what this aura meant—the legendary killing intent! They had killed more than a few people, but their aura was nothing compared to this young man’s. Now, they felt as if they were stared down by the Death God, their bodies involuntarily breaking out in goosebumps, and their teeth starting to chatter uncontrollably.
The others were even less able to bear it, instinctively retreating because the sense of danger was too intense, making them feel a bone-chilling cold.
The dogs in the yard had all lost control, cowering on the ground, whining incessantly...
"Uncle, cold!", Tingting said, clutching Lin Feng’s hands and snuggling close to him for warmth.
"Tingting, be good, the bad guys will fly up into the air soon.", Lin Feng assured Tingting in his arms, his figure flashed, and he had already started moving.
All the traffickers could only see a blur before Lin Feng vanished from sight, then they saw people getting thrown into the air, Lin Feng’s silhouette flashing and disappearing again...
Everyone was too slow to grasp what happened as they stopped breathing, their eyes wide open in death, never understanding how there could be someone so powerful!
Li Dahai initially thought Lin Feng was joking around. What did he mean that we are going to fly up? That’s just kidding with a child, right? How could a person possibly fly?
But when Lin Feng suddenly disappeared, Li Dahai became nervous. Could this be a ghost they’ve encountered and not a human? Otherwise, how could someone just disappear? Where is he?
It was not until one of his men flew up right before his eyes that Li Dahai saw Lin Feng’s figure again. Is this ****** even human? No matter whether you are human or not, I will kill you. I don’t believe a gun won’t kill you. Thinking this, he fired his gun at Lin Feng.
"Bang!"
It was a good thought, but after Li Dahai fired the gun, he found that he had missed Lin Feng completely. I missed the first shot, but let’s see where you can run to now!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...
Until he emptied all the bullets in the chamber, he hadn’t hit the young man once. Li Dahai was completely panicked. Although his shooting wasn’t perfect, the shotgun in his hands wasn’t a joke—it scattered a wide shot, yet he still couldn’t hit this person. Is this ****** even human? How could a human possibly dodge so fast, faster than a ghost!
This is bad; today we’ve run into an absolute master, and the chances are we’re in serious trouble! Just as Li Dahai had this thought, he felt himself lifted into the air, then he crashed hard to the ground, and just before his eyes closed, his mind couldn’t stop wondering—was this young man human or ghost, how could he possibly dodge a shotgun?
"Dahai!", Li Dashan hadn’t come to his senses when he saw his own brother stop breathing right before his eyes, and immediately became completely hysterical. He then aimed his gun at Lin Feng and continued firing, but what he never dreamed was that not only did Dahai miss, but even he, with his experience of killing people, found all 11 bullets fail to meet their target. This situation was too bizarre. His shooting skills had never failed, especially today with a shotgun, yet he still didn’t hit the young man. Is he even human?
Other people might not know, but he was very clear that the reason he had been able to dominate around the country for so many years was because of his skill and shooting abilities. With these two things, no one had ever been able to dodge his bullets, but today, everything failed against this young man. That can only mean one thing, this is a master, a true master! In this situation, he should run as fast as possible, and absolutely must not linger; if the guy focused on him, it would be a sure death!
With that in mind, Li Dashan suddenly jumped in the opposite direction, running towards the gate, with only one thought in his mind—to get out!