"Zhai Xing—"
Seeing Zhai Xing take the bullet for him, the blood splashing from his back, Li Qianfan's heart pounded, his eyes splitting in fury, and he roared.
Zhai Xing forced a smile, about to say something, when her vision went black and her head drooped.
"Zhai Xing!"
As Li Qianfan roared again, he bent down and scooped her into his arms.
He never in his wildest dreams expected Du Wei to dare shoot at him!
But he did.
Zhai Xing took the bullet for him.
The moment Li Qianfan held her in his arms, a miraculous calm descended upon him, and he quickly lunged to the side.
*Whoosh—*
A bullet grazed his ear and shot past.
Du Wei, his face contorted in a狰狞 expression, had completely lost his mind. He decided to go all the way and pulled the trigger again.
But this was the last shot he would ever fire in his life!
Just as Li Qianfan, holding Zhai Xing, dodged Du Wei's second shot, he wouldn't give him a chance for a third.
Fast.
With a speed that Du Wei and the others couldn't even track, Li Qianfan became a blur, lunging at him.
Du Wei was shocked and turned his gun.
*Crack—*
Du Wei first heard the sound of several ribs in his left flank snapping under the impact of Li Qianfan's knee, and only then was his body sent flying backward.
He crashed heavily against a pillar at the main hall entrance.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before that blood could even hit the ground—
Li Qianfan's right foot flashed like lightning and struck Du Wei's head with a force his cervical spine couldn't possibly withstand.
With a *crack*.
This was the last sound Du Wei heard before he died.
After kicking Du Wei's head so hard it snapped backward, Li Qianfan didn't pause.
Holding Zhai Xing, he spun like a whirlwind, his gaze incredibly cold, and charged at the other four members of the international division.
Among these four, only one was from Dongtu.
The other three were from Toyo, Hanseong, and Hanoi, respectively.
After all, Du Wei's unit was international, so its members naturally came from all over the world.
Li Qianfan didn't care which country these people were from.
He only knew—
Before Du Wei even aimed his gun at him, these people had already made a move to draw theirs!
Who gave these people the audacity to point a gun at the young master of Long Xu!?
Li Qianfan, his killing intent ignited, didn't want to inquire and disdained to do so.
Before these people could react—
Tang Xiaoni, standing nearby in a daze, watched as her Qianfan brother, after kicking Du Wei to death, ruthlessly attacked the four on the ground without a moment's hesitation!!
The splashing blood on Zhai Xing's back served as a reminder to Li Qianfan: "Only dead international special agents are safe."
Moreover, his method of killing was exceptionally brutal and cruel.
Each one was killed with a single kick that snapped their necks.
The eyes of the four people from different countries were almost bulging out of their sockets in death.
Their rapidly frozen pupils were filled with disbelief!
They never imagined that Li Qianfan would dare refuse to be taken away, that Du Wei would dare shoot, and that Li Qianfan would dare go on a rampage against all of them!!
Li Qianfan, having killed five people, remained incredibly calm.
After snapping the neck of the last person from Toyo, he immediately sat down cross-legged and laid the now-unconscious Zhai Xing across his lap.
With a *rip*.
Zhai Xing's smooth back came into Li Qianfan's view.
Seeing the bullet hole on Zhai Xing's back, Li Qianfan's extremely cold heart finally settled.
With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the bullet had deviated from Zhai Xing's heart by about two finger-widths to the right.
As long as Zhai Xing's heart wasn't hit, Li Qianfan was confident he could pull her back from the brink of death.
At this moment.
Besides Li Qianfan and Zhai Xing, and the bodies of Du Wei and his men, there was no one else at the departure hall entrance.
The female celebrity Lin Ru, who had disdainfully called Li Qianfan a hick earlier, was now cowering behind a ticket machine, trembling uncontrollably, with yellowish liquid flowing onto the ground from her mini-skirt.
The security guards who had linked hands to form a human wall to protect her had all fled to the safest location at the sound of the gunshots.
What?
Who said they were tasked with protecting Lin Ru?
What a joke!
Lin Ru, who loved to show off, had only given each of them two hundred yuan!
Two hundred yuan to make them risk their lives for this woman who had peed herself?
Heh, they must be out of their minds!?
In fact.
Even if Lin Ru and the others had watched with great fanfare, Li Qianfan wouldn't have harmed them.
He only killed those who posed a threat to him!!
The only ones who posed a threat to him were Du Wei and the other four who dared to draw their guns on him.
After dealing with them, Li Qianfan focused all his attention on saving Zhai Xing.
He paid no mind to anyone else around.
*Beep beep—*
A car suddenly sped over, its horn blaring sharply.
Li Qianfan instinctively looked up.
He saw a white sedan screech to a halt about ten meters away.
Tang Xiaoni poked her head out the window and shouted, "Qianfan brother, hurry up and get in!"
This car was driven by Tang Xiaoni and her assistant, Fang Jie, and had been parked in the nearby lot.
While Li Qianfan was coldly dispatching his enemies, Tang Xiaoni regained her senses.
She swung her slender legs (small in stature but perfectly shaped) and sprinted to the parking lot at top speed.
Seeing it was her, Li Qianfan, holding Zhai Xing, stood up abruptly.
*Beep beep—*
As soon as Li Qianfan got into the car with Zhai Xing, Tang Xiaoni honked the horn and quickly started driving.
The powerful sports car lurched forward with a deep, resonant roar, speeding towards the city.
Leaving behind five brutally murdered corpses.
After the car disappeared into the distance, the airport security personnel who had been hiding in safety rushed out, shouting.
The departure hall, which had been dead silent moments ago, quickly came back to life.
*Wuwu—*
When several blue and white sedans and other vehicles rushed from the city towards the airport at full speed, it was already an hour after the incident.
Such a major incident at the airport was beyond the capabilities of airport security to handle.
They rushed to the scene, and after examining the IDs of Du Wei and the others, they were shocked.
International special agents—
They immediately reported to the city, sealed off the scene, reviewed surveillance footage, and searched for witnesses.
*Screech.*
The cars speeding from the city came to a halt one after another.
With the *bang bang* of car doors opening, over twenty people stepped out.
The airport security personnel guarding the scene quickly stepped forward to report, "Director Yi!"
Director Yi—
If Li Qianfan were present, he would recognize this Director Yi as Yi Chengxia from Tiandong Province's capital.
Yi Chengxia had made a name for himself in the gold shop incident in Tiandong Province's capital and the incident where members of the dark web collectively "hanged themselves" under Huangliang Mountain.
A week ago, he had just taken office in a district of Sijiu.
His backside hadn't even warmed the seat before he received the news that deeply shocked him: "Five international special agents were brutally murdered at the entrance of the airport hall."
When he received this call.
Director Yi was in his bedroom at home, being pestered by his wife, Ma Wenjing, who insisted on taking him sightseeing while there was still time in the early morning.
Upon hearing this news—
Ma Wenjing trembled on the spot, and Director Yi nearly lost his footing.
Director Yi's expression was grave. He returned the salute and looked at the five bodies on the ground. "Have all the surveillance footage from the crime scene been retrieved and secured?"
His subordinate replied, "They have all been secured, rapidly copied, and archived."
"Good."
Director Yi nodded, took out a pair of white gloves, and was about to put them on to personally inspect the scene when someone beside him whispered, "Director Yi, this lady is looking for you."
Director Yi turned around.
He saw a beautiful woman in a black mink coat and high-heeled boots, with a voluptuous figure exuding an air of noble sensuality, her skin as elastic and fair as porcelain.
Even with five corpses before him.
Director Yi was still stunned by Su Nanyin's beauty. He instinctively nodded and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
Su Nanyin produced a small black notebook and handed it to Director Yi.
Director Yi opened it and his expression immediately changed. He quickly closed it, returned it to her with both hands, and snapped a salute: "Please instruct us, Deputy Chief Su!"
The dozens of special agents nearby exchanged bewildered glances.
They wondered, "Who is this beautiful deputy chief? What is her background that makes Director Yi treat her with such respect?"
Su Nanyin waved her hand and returned the salute with a practiced air.
She lightly parted her red lips and said, "I am taking over this case."