Mu Feng watched the graceful figure leave, his brow suddenly furrowed. His gaze shifted to a spot not far away, and he walked directly towards it.
A car was parked there. As Mu Feng approached, he gently tapped on the window.
The window rolled down, revealing the face of a young man.
The youth had a buzz cut, his eyes showing a hint of fear. He forced an awkward smile onto his face. "Buddy, why are you knocking on my car window?"
Mu Feng smiled faintly. "Stop pretending. You've been following for a long time. Tell me, what's your objective?"
"When did I ever follow you? Don't just say things. I was just parking my car here to..."
Before the buzz-cut youth could finish his sentence, Mu Feng grabbed him by the neck and pulled him out of the car, his expression still as calm as water.
"I don't have that much patience to waste here with you. Tell me, who sent you? What is your purpose in following Jiao Jiao?"
"Don't tell me you don't know. If you want to die, you're welcome to refuse."
As he heard these words, the buzz-cut youth's pupils contracted violently. His gaze was filled with terror.
He could clearly feel the hand around his neck tightening, and even with all his strength, he couldn't pry it loose.
Especially Mu Feng's calm eyes; it was as if he saw him as nothing more than a blade of grass.
"Don't make me repeat myself."
Mu Feng released his grip.
The buzz-cut youth fell to the ground, coughing violently. After a few breaths, he gasped, "I have been following Du Jiao Jiao, but it's not for any malicious purpose."
"I am protecting her."
"I was sent by her father."
Upon hearing this, a cold smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. "Are you messing with me?"
"I know what kind of person Du Wei Cai is better than you do. Moreover, she hates Du Jiao Jiao to the bone. How could he possibly send someone to protect her? If he were sending someone to kill her, I might believe that a little."
"I told you to tell the truth, and you're trying to play games with me."
Mu Feng kicked the buzz-cut youth directly.
The buzz-cut youth didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying backward, his back hitting the car body with a heavy thud.
The car body dented from the impact.
He also spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"You... you better not do anything rash. Don't forget, there are cameras everywhere. If you hurt me badly, I'll report you."
"Even if they can't send you to jail, you'll still get yourself into a lot of trouble."
"Let me tell you, I am..."
Before he could finish, Mu Feng flicked out a wisp of spiritual energy.
The buzz-cut youth felt as if a knife had been plunged into him. The knife seemed to surge through his limbs and internal organs, and everywhere it passed, it caused him excruciating pain.
At this moment, he could no longer hold back and opened his mouth to scream.
Mu Feng directly stepped on his face, pressing his jaw firmly into the ground.
The scream turned into a choked whimper from his throat.
"You can talk nonsense all you want, and I can make you wish you were dead."
"This is just the beginning. I'll give you one minute to think."
"If I don't hear your honest confession in one minute, then prepare your funeral. Don't worry, I'll give you a chance to make a dying statement."
After speaking, he slowly lifted his foot.
The buzz-cut youth clutched his head, rolling on the ground in pain.
The spiritual energy had entered his mind. It felt like a glowing hot iron rod was churning around inside his brain.
The intense pain had completely shattered his composure.
"Please, spare me!"
"I'll tell you, the person who brought me here is Du Wei Qiang. He's Du Wei Cai's younger brother, and he wanted to see if he could gain any benefits from this."
"The Du family is already in turmoil. He wants to take control of the Du family for himself."
"I don't know anything more than this. He just wanted to see if Du Jiao Jiao had taken a large portion of the Du family's assets and planned to transfer them."
As he said this, a faint smile appeared on Mu Feng's face.
"If you had said that earlier, it would have been much simpler."
"All of Du Jiao Jiao's money was given by me. This matter has nothing to do with wealth. If Du Wei Qiang is smart, he should go and see the fate of his own brother, which should serve as a warning to him."
"If he persists in his folly and wants to cause trouble, then he will be the next one on the operating table."
After speaking, Mu Feng turned and walked away.
The buzz-cut youth felt as if his head was about to explode. He reached out, wanting to stop Mu Feng, to beg him to spare him, but his hand fell powerlessly to the ground. The intense pain had made his thoughts sluggish.
At this moment, he even wished he could bash his head against something and die.
After a few minutes, he finally recovered, lying on the ground and panting heavily, his face already pale.
His eyes were filled with terror. "This is not human..."
After remaining still for a few minutes, he took out his phone and shakily dialed Du Wei Qiang's number.
"Second Brother, you've gotten me killed!"
"Do you know how terrifying Mu Feng is? I almost died by his hands just now."
"And I can tell you clearly, Mu Feng gave all the money for Du Jiao Jiao's company. Your brother has nothing to do with it."
An angry voice came from the phone: "Are you out of your mind?"
"Mu Feng is just a gigolo. Where would he get so much money?"
"Do you know how much the initial investment for Du Jiao Jiao's company was?"
"It was three hundred million, not thirty million. And the company's business projects are exactly the same as the Du family's. You're telling me Mu Feng is giving the money? Do you believe that?"
If it were before, the buzz-cut youth would definitely not have believed it.
But thinking of Mu Feng's terrifying power, he couldn't help but shiver. Without hesitation, he said, "I believe it!"
"I absolutely believe that Mu Feng provided the money. You have no idea how powerful Mu Feng is, and he also asked me to tell you something."
"Go and see what has happened to your own brother. If you still try to cause trouble for him, you'll be the next one on the operating table."
At this point, his composure was somewhat shattered. He gritted his teeth and said, "Second Brother, please don't come to me for such things next time. I don't want to die!"