The bald man stared blankly at the scene before him, utterly dumbfounded. He could block bullets with his bare flesh? Was he even human?
"Are you a ghost or a demon?" he choked out, his hand trembling so much that he almost dropped the pistol.
"Of course, I'm human. But your family won't be human for long. They'll be ghosts!" Mu Feng rubbed his hand and slowly walked towards him.
The bald man gripped the pistol handle tightly and yelled, "Kid, don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll shoot!"
"Go ahead, shoot me. Hurry up!" Mu Feng didn't stop his advance; he continued to approach.
He roared, "You son of a bitch, die! I'll make you pay with my mother and my son!"
Bang, bang, bang. The bald man's marksmanship was indeed precise, with each shot aimed at Mu Feng's head.
However, to everyone's astonishment, these bullets still couldn't penetrate his defenses. With a few flashes of sparks, Mu Feng stood there as if he were unscathed.
Click, click. The magazine was empty, and the bald man patted his waist, finding no spare ammunition.
His legs turned to jelly, and he fell to his knees before Mu Feng, pleading desperately, "Please, don't come any closer, don't come any closer!"
"You've shot at me so many times, you owe me several lives. And you only have one. Do you think that's enough to repay me?" Mu Feng touched his nose, gazing at him with a playful smirk.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me! I swear I won't cause any more trouble!" The bald man kowtowed repeatedly, hoping for his forgiveness.
Mu Feng never let anyone who threatened his life go.
He walked over, and a silver needle flew out, ending the bald man's life on the spot.
With a thud, his body crashed to the ground, dead as could be.
And so, the leader of the Speeding Gang met his untimely end because of his son.
After completing his task, Mu Feng left without a backward glance.
Meanwhile, in a hotel suite, the Cheng sisters sat at the dining table, their chins resting on their hands, filled with anxiety.
"Sister, do you think Mr. Mu will be alright? If anything happens to him, I'll never forgive myself!" Cheng Qin's face looked so distressed it seemed as if you could squeeze water from it. She spoke with immense regret.
Cheng Xiao glared at her and said, "Pah, pah, pah! Can't you stop your ill omens? Mr. Mu is so powerful and capable; how could anything happen to him?"
"Ah? Yes, pah, pah, pah!" Cheng Qin quickly slapped her own face.
Bang, bang, bang. A series of knocks echoed on the door.
The two girls jumped in fright. Cheng Qin's face drained of color as she exclaimed, "Could it be that Speeding Gang coming for us? It's over, it's over! I told you something happened to Mr. Mu!"
At that moment, Mu Feng, standing at the suite door, was sweating profusely. He called out, "Can't you two girls say something nice? I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"
Upon hearing Mu Feng's voice, the sisters couldn't hold back their tears any longer, and they burst into sobs.
Cheng Xiao rushed to open the door. Upon seeing blood on Mu Feng, her heart fluttered wildly.
She involuntarily threw herself into his arms, sobbing, "Mr. Mu, are you injured? I'm so sorry, I'm truly sorry!"
Feeling her soft body in his arms, Mu Feng's scalp tingled. He quickly pushed her away and cleared his throat, saying, "No, I'm not!"
"Then where did this blood come from?" Cheng Xiao asked anxiously.
Mu Feng quickly explained, "This blood is from those thugs. The person who can injure me hasn't appeared yet!"
"I don't believe you. Take off your clothes quickly! If it's a stab wound, you might get tetanus!" As she spoke, Cheng Xiao began to help him take off his clothes.
He had no choice but to let her remove his shirt, soon revealing his sculpted upper body.
The young women's pretty faces instantly flushed red. Cheng Xiao, embarrassed, quickly covered her eyes, looking somewhat flustered.
"Ahem, didn't I tell you I'm not injured at all? You really don't need to worry!" Mu Feng felt incredibly awkward.
Cheng Xiao peeked through her fingers and realized he was indeed uninjured, finally feeling relieved.
After confirming he was unharmed, Mu Feng quickly put his clothes back on. He hastily changed the subject, "My, what smells so good?"
"My sister and I made a table full of food. The dishes have already been reheated three times!" Cheng Xiao shot him a sideways glance.
Mu Feng chuckled, "Is that so? Then I must have a good taste of your cooking!" His stomach rumbled loudly, quite ungracefully.
Cheng Qin, who had been silent, quickly pulled out a chair and said, "Mr. Mu, please sit!"
What greeted Mu Feng's eyes was a table laden with exquisite delicacies, especially the typhoon shelter imperial crab, which was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.
Cheng Xiao picked up a piece of crab leg and placed it into Mu Feng's bowl.
"Thank you, I can do it myself!" He picked up the crab leg and started eating.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he instinctively gave a thumbs-up, exclaiming, "Great, this is truly delicious! I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!"
Cheng Xiao's pretty face flushed red. "If you like it, Mr. Mu, I can cook for you often!"
"Thank you so much. But you're a big star; you shouldn't be doing such chores. If I eat your cooking today, I wonder how many fans will have their hearts broken!"
She revealed a cute dimple and said, "Hehe, is that so..."
Soon, the pleasant atmosphere was shattered by a news report on television.
"According to paparazzi footage, the recently leaked video features Cheng Xiao. Her entertainment company has already blacklisted her. We will continue to follow up on more news!" the news anchor on the television reported with a serious demeanor.
Beside the anchor was a video that occupied half the screen, showing a scene too alluring to describe.
"How could this be me? What's going on?" She was utterly stunned.
"This is clearly AI face-swapping technology used to replace someone else's video with your face. It seems someone is trying to frame you!" Mu Feng touched his nose, quickly identifying the clue from the video.
Cheng Xiao was furious and ashamed. She was innocent; how could someone insult her like this?
"I can't believe she's such a slut, maybe she's a prostitute. She must be blacklisted!"
"This is terrifying. How can the entertainment industry be so dirty? It's because of women like this, who are promiscuous, that the whole pot of soup is ruined?"
On the entertainment news sections of major websites, a torrent of insults flooded in, instantly turning her into the target of public condemnation.
Upon seeing these comments, Cheng Xiao burst into tears, weeping profusely like a pear blossom in the rain.