Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 15 Gaosa Huishe

That's right, this Brother Tian was the Qi Tian that Liu Feng had to find.

This time, facing Liu Feng's gaze, his whole body felt a feeling of asphyxiation. Even though Liu Feng had always maintained an expression of joy and laughter, he could only feel a force on Qi Tian that was even more terrible than a wild beast in the vast desert. This made a person's soul feel great fear deep inside.

That woman whom Liu Feng had forced to retreat appeared even more humiliated. She had already started to shake and shiver, having collapsed and sitting on the bed.

"I, I, I, that's right; I am Qi Tian and am someone from the Donghai Sun family." Under Liu Feng's harsh gaze, Qi Tian bit his teeth and said, "Little brother, I know that your talents are very great but the Donghai Sun Family is not a party you can afford to offend.

"Yes!"

Liu Feng nodded his head. "Whether the Donghai Sun family is a party that I can't afford to offend or not, this is none of your business. I ask you, was it you yourself who wanted to deal with the Yang Family, or that the Donghai Sun Family had also partic.i.p.ated?"

Qi Tian held his crotch and sat up, huffing in a rough voice and saying, "The Sun Family's family clan did not join in—I am the hall master of the Sun Family's Battle Hall. This matter was done by me and someone else. As for Piao Jinshu, actually he was not a killer whom I had hired. I was only responsible for contacting him."

"Very good!" Liu Feng put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "You said the Sun Family's main house did not partic.i.p.ate, which avoided the Sun Family's death. I do hope that what you have said is true!"

At this point in time, Liu Feng's presence appeared even more condensed and scary. Even though his tone was calm, but behind him, it was as if there was an endless mountain of corpses and sea of blood.

If it were someone else, Qi Tian would definitely open his mouth and mock at him. "How dare you say something that would curse the Sun Family a death? Will the first black family of Donghai city die just like that?"

But even for the young person before him, the pressure brought upon him was truly great. The pressure was so great to a degree that he felt that this person could really bring forth the Sun Family's demise.

Liu Feng continued speaking， "Let's talk. Now that the Sun Family did not partic.i.p.ate, then who is the person acting behind the scenes?"

Yang Shiwen stood by the side, perking her ears intently to listen.

Qi Tian said, "Our person behind the scenes is an overseas company, named Gaosa Huishe. I and the hall master of the Sun Family's Dark Hall were collaborating with Gaosa Huishe. They provided us with funds and we provided the labor."

"Gaosa Huishe is a very skilled team of imports and exports," Yang Shiwen said.

Liu Feng turned to look at Yang Shiwen. "You know this company?"

"Of course I do!" Yang Shiwen's pair of active and gleaming large eyes clouded over with wisdom that exceeded her age at this point. "I am after all, Yang Ding's daughter. How can I not keep up with the matters in the business? Gaosa Huishe on the surface, is a very low-profile company in Korea. But it is a force to be reckoned with. On the matters of imports and exports trade, it's almost one of the five companies in Northeast Asia."

Oh!

Liu Feng uttered this sound of "oh!", but his gaze was still fixed on Qi Tian. "Who was it that was in touch with you? I am referring to the person who paid for you directly."

"He is named Fei Daojia, the General Manager of Gaosa Huishe," Qi Tian said, and glanced at Yang Shiwen at the same time. He only knew now, at this time, who this beauty of a self-claimed raider was.

Liu Feng nodded his head and continued asking, "Fei Daojia. Is this person in South Korea or in China?"

"I don't know as well. From the start to the beginning, I had only met him once. Also, I met him half a month ago," Qi Tian said.

"How many other people took part in this matter in the entire populace of your Battle Hall?"

"No one else. I did not dare to use the Battle Hall's strength."

"Who is the hall master of the Dark Hall? Do you have his photo?"

"The hall master of the Dark Hall is named Hu Zhishang. Because he is particularly white and also exceptionally strong so everyone likes to call him White Tiger Brother."

As he spoke, Qi Tian pa.s.sed his own phone to Liu Feng. There was not only the White Tiger Brother's photo in his phone, but also the Big Boss of the Sun Family, the several hall masters of other Halls and some main members' photos.

Liu Feng browsed hi handphone and later, directly kept it.

"This little brother, you see, I have already said my piece..." Qi Tian asked experimentally. "I guarantee that in future, I will not target the Yang Family anymore. Can you let me and my la.s.s off?"

"When you come out into the working world, you will have to return it sooner or later. Do you think that I can let you off, and the people behind you to leak secret information?" Liu Feng asked, laughing.

"This..." Qi Tian's face revealed a look of hopelessness.

That woman who had collapsed, sitting on the bed, had actually crawled, on her knees, coming over. She said with snot running from her nose and tears flowing, "Big Brother, I plead you not to kill me! I am only a woman with no capabilities. I plead with you that as long as you spare my life, I, I, I, I will be willing to follow you in future, no matter how you use me."

Hmph!

Yang Shiwen had almost vomited out of such disgust towards the woman.

"Use you? Fat hope!" Liu Feng was more direct. His right hand flipped and there were already two silver needles in his hand.

No one saw clearly how Liu Feng had shown his hand, but the two silver needles had entered the skin on the back of Qi Tian and that woman's neck. The needles had gone in completely and not even any of its tail was showing.

Pounding!

Following which, this pair of b*tch couple promptly collapsed to the ground and lost their consciousness completely.

"Liu Feng, you killed them?" Yang Shiwen was shocked at this scene.

"No, after all, I just can't be the murderer of you, a small girl!" Liu Feng said, laughing. "I only used a needle technique to make them forget things that they should not be remembering."

"What? Is this also possible?" Yang Shiwen's small mouth had formed a circular O—didn't bring up how cute it was anymore.

"Of course it is possible."

Liu Feng answered and later, not caring for Yang Shiwen to respond, his two hands promptly hugged around her small waist and forcefully lifted her up.

Yang Shiwen could feel the warmth emanating from Liu Feng's hands. At the same time, a gentle force promptly lifted her up to the ventilation shaft in the ceiling.

"Hey, so this matter is just going to be ended like that?" Yang Shiwen knelt, sitting down in the ventilation shaft and asked loudly.

Liu Feng smiled faintly. "Of course it isn't over. There are still some small issues that require dealing with. With you by my side, it will not be convenient for me to initiate anything."

As he spoke, Liu Feng's right foot had already hooked onto a chair beside him. Later, his left foot forcefully slammed it.

That chair hung in the wind and flew in the direction of the cabinet by the window.

KCha!

Before waiting for the chair to crash into the cabinet, there was another middle-aged man who dashed out from the wardrobe. He was not tall but his physique was very st.u.r.dy. Also, with a scissor-kick, he smashed the chair into pieces.

Large bits and pieces of wood shavings were flying in all four directions but this middle-aged man was expressionless. Some wood shavings fell on his face but did not cause him to crease his eyebrows.

What was more interesting was that in this man's left hand, there was a micro-shaped camera and this micro-shaped camera was still in work mode.

"Very interesting. How long have you been hiding in this wardrobe? Aren't you bored?" Liu Feng did not rush to initiate anything again but laughed and teased, saying, "Also, you recorded Qi Tian's image. Heavens, your hobby is intense."

"Go to die!"

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and took out a golden pistol from his waist.

At the moment when this man was about to trigger the pistol, Yang Shiwen, who was kneeling in the ventilation shaft in the ceiling, was so shocked that she almost screamed sharply.

This was actually the First Miss Lady Yang's first time, since her birth, that she had truly faced a gunman! This was actually a real gun. No matter how superb an expert was, he would not be able to block the bullet!

But without waiting for the man to point the gun at Liu Feng, Liu Feng had already arrived before his opponent.

Who knew when Liu Feng's hand had emerged a short knife as thin as a silkworm. This knife was one foot long, and the body of the knife was half-transparent. The blade of the knife shot a cold gleam that was shocking, and the blade had already lodged in the middle-aged man's throat.

"Any kungfu throughout the world can be overcome by a speedy tact, but yours is too slow."

With a single knife blow, Liu Feng stopped his opponent and his left hand outstretched, grabbed the knife over from his opponent's hand.

With this move, the irritating face of the middle-aged man finally had a shocked and fearful expression.

Liu Feng took hold of the gun in his hand and laughed, saying, "Golden revolver, 22 centimeter-long gun body, capacity of 8 rounds. American Colt Double Eagle, produced in 1990. Liking an American good, with a forceful accent, with the kicking style resembling a standard cla.s.sic Taekwondo style—are you Korean?"

"I..."

The middle-aged man's forehead produced a layer of condensed beads of sweat.

Liu Feng only saw the other party making a move and then guessed from the details, the other party's nationality. This made the middle-aged man's confidence almost plummet to zero.

This was still not the end. Liu Feng continued to say, "Let me guess. You are someone from Gaosa Huishe? You are not at ease with Qi Tian as your collaborator and that's why you have been monitoring them."

The middle-aged man's face was now full of beaded sweat but his lips now dried up suddenly.

Liu Feng continued speaking, "If I have not guessed wrongly, you guys monitored Qi Tian in order to catch some of his flaws to change an equal working relationship into one that is top-down? Of course, with your capabilities, surely you have never seen this partnership as one between equals, am I right?"

The middle-aged man's whole body was trembling. He felt that the young person before him was simply not human but a demon.

"Beside this White Tiger Brother, there must be your people?"

Liu Feng opened his mouth to ask again, "Or, you had not wanted at all to let these collaborators gain the final benefits. When the goal has been reached, they would turn into corpses?"

"Stop talking!" The middle-aged man was completely devastated. Panting roughly, he said, "Don't think of gaining any information from me. I guarantee I will not say anything—kill me then!"

Liu Feng laughed and glared at the middle-aged man's pair of eyes, continuing to give the other party pressure.

Yang Shiwen, who was kneeling in the ventilation shaft in the ceiling, had eyes that were continuously blinking with tears right now. This heiress big First Miss was not any ordinary mindless and unreasonable Fuerdai but a very sensitive and clever girl.

Listening to Liu Feng's words which kept provoking this South Korean, Yang Shiwen felt that Liu Feng was truly too strong. The condensed nature of his thoughts had reached such a level that was terrifying to think about. Even Yang Shiwen had to consider that if it were her who was now in Liu Feng's place, would she be able to uncover anything speedily from the details of her opponent?

"You want to die?" Liu Feng had finally spoken up. "You have to think about this carefully. This knife in my hand is forged using superalloy, and it's forged by the German, Mr. Herdinand. Before he pa.s.sed away, he had forged this killing weapon specially for me. As long as my wrist applies some force, this knife would easily slide through your throat and sever your cervical vertebrae as easily as tofu."

At this very point in time, the South Korean's chest and back were all drenched completely in sweat. The psychological pressure that Liu Feng brought had already exceeded levels that he could tolerate.

"Of course, if you would be willing to speak about what we want to know, I would not let you die so easily."

As he spoke, the Double Eagle Revolver in his hand suddenly turned and it transformed into him holding the mouth of the pistol, aiming the gun handle in an outwards fashion.

Ping!

Following which, Liu Feng smashed gun handle onto the left side of the South Korean's face.

That was right. It was smashing directly on the face, and not the head. With this gun handle smashed down, half of the South Korean's face was smashed into a blurry mess of flesh and blood.

"Are you going to speak up?" Liu Feng asked again.

"I won't say!" That South Korean was even more defiant than the killer Piao Jinshu. Even if blood had trickled down his throat, he still was defiant.

Ping!

Liu Feng was not sympathetic, and smashed another gun handle down on this South Korean.

"Not saying!"

Ping!

The third time.

"Not saying!"

Ping!

"Not saying!"

Ping! Ping! Ping!

Not knowing how many times Liu Feng smashed down the gun handle, half of this South Korean's face had had a large piece drooping down, and half of the skin on his face had already been smashed rotten.

"Yes, I'll say, I'll say, I'm called..."