A faint smile appeared on Mu Feng's face as he flicked out a few silver needles.
The silver needles accurately pierced Deng Hanfeng's acupoints.
"With me here, even if you wanted to die, you couldn't."
"At least I'll keep you alive until the ambulance arrives. After all, we have no past grievances; this is all his doing. I certainly can't let you die like this. At the very least, I'll give you a chance to leave a message for your family."
Deng Hanfeng, facing the fear of death, found himself unable to utter a sound. At this moment, he felt his vitality constantly draining away.
His eyes were filled with terror.
Mu Feng knew very well that even if he let Deng Hanfeng go today, the man might not easily let things rest. After dealing with Du Weicai, he would undoubtedly implicate Deng Hanfeng.
What had happened was done, and Deng Hanfeng would surely drag everyone involved into the mess.
And this was the best possible outcome.
Du Weicai immediately turned the weapon in his hand to point at Mu Feng.
His eyes were filled with boundless rage. "Mu Feng, originally I wanted to use someone else to deal with you."
"After all, if something happened to you, the Su Corporation would definitely stab me in the back."
"Su Nianxue, that girl, has completely lost her mind over you."
"I went to talk to her before, wanting her to help me, and I needed to use her beauty to trick someone, but she completely ignored me."
"But it doesn't matter, once you're gone, let's see who can protect the Su Corporation."
"No matter how powerful you are, you're no match for a weapon."
"You are certain to die today!"
As he said this, he raised the weapon in his hand and pointed it directly at Mu Feng.
His face turned ferocious and terrifying.
"Go to hell!"
A desperate roar came from his mouth.
A cold curve formed on Mu Feng's lips.
The moment the trigger was pulled, his body surged forward.
Like a phantom, he appeared directly in front of Du Weicai.
His hand moved with lightning speed, dodging the weapon, and then his fingertips caught the bullet.
"You think this piece of scrap metal can do anything to me?"
"It seems you still have some misunderstanding of my strength."
"This thing has no effect on me. You should focus on how you're going to face my wrath."
"I've given you countless opportunities, but you didn't cherish them."
As his voice fell, he flicked his hand.
"Ah…"
A tragic scream erupted from Du Weicai.
Du Weicai felt his shoulder instantly lose all strength, and the weapon in his grasp clattered to the ground.
A bloom of blood slowly appeared on his shoulder.
His eyes were filled with extreme terror.
This weapon was his last resort, yet it was utterly useless against Mu Feng.
What was even more unimaginable was that Mu Feng could catch his bullet with his bare hands.
Something that should only exist in legends was happening before his eyes.
This caused an unprecedented shock to his mind.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"After all, there are others who want you dead more, and your living presence provides them with a vent for their anger."
"Or rather, it gives them an excuse for revenge, allowing them to strike directly at you."
"It's just a question of whether your Du family can withstand this retaliation."
"You'd better go back and prepare yourself."
With that, he kicked out, sending Du Weicai flying out of the villa.
As he landed on the ground, Du Weicai felt as if all his bones had come apart. The pain made him cry out in agony.
The bodyguards at the entrance finally reacted.
"Something must have happened. We absolutely cannot let President Deng get hurt."
A group of them rushed into the villa.
Du Weicai also understood that if he didn't leave now, by the time Deng Hanfeng was carried out, he would be the one to die.
Mu Feng didn't kill him now, likely out of consideration for his daughter.
But Deng Hanfeng had no such reservations.
Enduring the searing pain, he climbed into the approaching car.
"Mu Feng, you just wait. I will definitely fight you to the death. Even if the Deng family targets me, they won't be able to do anything to me in a short period."
"Do you really think my Du family hasn't developed over the years?"
"You will all die!"
His words, filled with extreme fury, were squeezed from his throat.
Meanwhile, inside the room.
After the bodyguards rushed in, their expressions turned extremely grim.
Without hesitation, they swarmed around Deng Hanfeng.
"President Deng, how are you? I'll call an ambulance right away."
"Did this guy get to you?"
Their gazes were all fixed on Mu Feng, their eyes flashing with anger and killing intent.
Mu Feng said with a half-smile, "If I wanted to kill him, he would have been dead long ago. You should ask him why he sustained such severe injuries."
"Don't worry, I'll give you time to figure this out."
"I have no enmity with the Deng family."
The bodyguards felt a slight sense of relief. They had seen the carnage on the floor.
If Mu Feng had single-handedly done all this, then confronting him would be futile, and they might end up in the same predicament.
Deng Hanfeng parted his lips, managing to force out a single word.
"Leave!"
The bodyguards, as if granted amnesty, carefully lifted Deng Hanfeng and rushed out.
Waiting for the ambulance would be too slow.
It was better for them to take President Deng to the hospital themselves.
Mu Feng watched them leave, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"I've created excellent conditions for you. I wonder if you can rise quickly amidst their struggles."
"If you can rapidly develop your own business…"
He didn't finish his thought, a serene smile on his face as he turned and went back into the room.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Deng Hanfeng underwent emergency treatment.
After more than two hours, the emergency room lights finally went out.
Several people rushed forward. The person leading them bore a striking resemblance to Deng Hanfeng, and his eyes were filled with immense anxiety.
The doctor walked out.
"How is it? Is my brother alright?"
Deng Haiming asked anxiously.
The doctor shook his head helplessly. "I'm sorry, we did our best. However, he can still manage to speak a few words to you. Perhaps these are his last moments of light before passing."
"You should go in and see him!"