My Nightclub Landlady

They huddled together, hugging and weeping. Some of them had been lucky to leave with their lives that day.

Zhang Hui"s heart was unable to calm down for a long time. If Qin Feng hadn"t saved him, he would have died.

To save one"s life was like letting them be reborn.

!!!

Soon, they arrived back in the city. Qin Feng did not say anything along the way. He was thinking things over.

Who the h.e.l.l was that sniper?

Since he was not one of Shark Kun or Meng Zhaolin"s people, he had to be another enemy of Qin Feng"s.

During his years of fighting, Qin Feng had made a lot of enemies. For a while, he could not guess who sniper was. However, he had appeared just when Zhang Hui kidnapped Sister Flower and demanded the drug distribution list, so he obviously also wanted to get that list.

Who could it be?

Qin Feng was not afraid of enemies coming back for revenge. He had grown used to it over the years. But he had a vague premonition that the sniper was an acquaintance, or even someone very close to him.

He couldn"t say why, but from the sniping method to the rate of fire to the choice of targets, everything felt eerily familiar.

Qin Feng"s mind was in chaos of a long time. He didn"t dare to admit it to himself, and didn"t even want to think about the possibilities.

"Sister Flower, I"m sorry."

Sister Flower was only kidnapped because of Qin Feng. For this reason, he felt very guilty.

"What did Zhang Hui want from you? What is this list?"

Sister Flower did not understand. "Why didn"t you just hand it over to him? Fighting against Meng Zhaolin in Tianhe is just asking for trouble."

The day"s events really scared Sister Flower. She just wanted to live a peaceful life now. She did not want to have problems. She couldn"t take it anymore.

"Don"t worry about it. Trust me." Qin Feng did not say anything more on the subject. Sister Flower did not ask again, so the two returned to the Free Man Bar.

It was already seven o"clock in the evening when they returned. The early autumn evening was a little cool and the sky was dark. Kun was drinking with several friends at the Sichuan restaurant next to the Bar when he heard the unmistakable sound of his modified exhaust pipe. He immediately ran out to the street.

Seeing Sister Flower"s tired face and the dirty Qin Feng, Kun was a little confused. Where did those two go? Did they steal his car to have s.e.x in it?

"Sister Flower, I heard you were kidnapped! I was just about to get some help to find you! How did you…?"

Kun looked to Qin Feng, "Where did you find Sister Flower? You just ran out alone. Why didn"t you take anyone else with you to help rescue her? If something happened, just you wait and see how I"ll deal with you!"

In the face of such false concern, Qin Feng did not even bother to reply. Sister Flower did not even look at him. She only said to Qin Feng, "I am a little tired. I"m going to my office to rest."

Qin Feng knew that Sister Flower needed to calm her throbbing heart now and did not stop her.

After Sister Flower left, Kun tried to pull Qin Feng to the restaurant to drink, but Qin Feng pushed him away. "Get off me!"

A waiter being so aggressive with the a.s.sistant manager of the nightclub, particularly in front of two bouncers and a greeter, was an absolutely insulting blow to Kun"s ego.

Kun was shocked and immediately tried to strike him, but as soon as he raised his arm, Qin Feng caught him, as easily as an eagle s.n.a.t.c.hes a chicken. His wrist shaking, Kun fell to his knees.

The appearance of the sniper put Qin Feng in an extremely tumultuous mood.

Things were now beyond the scope of Zhao Jun and Meng Zhaolin. Some big figure had to be behind this event. There had to be some kind of conspiracy!!!

And it all revolved around Shark Kun"s list.

Knowledge of the list had spread enough that Qin Feng had to be extremely cautious about it. And now, Kun was just annoying him.

Kun groaned and yelled. Qin Feng threw him aside like a garbage bag, but Kun would not yield quite yet. He got up and lunged at him again. Qin Feng blocked with his leg and kicked at Kun"s face, but held himself back at the last moment. Kun was frozen in place. Obviously, if that kick had hit him, half of Kun"s face would have been destroyed.

Qin Feng retracted his leg, looking at him coldly. Nothing more was said. He went straight to Sister Flower"s office.

He wanted to calm her down and tell her to pay more attention to her safety, but he found that Sister Flower had already fallen asleep on the small sofa in her office, as quiet as an exhausted child, with a big, pink, stuffed doll beside her. It was very different from the rest of her office"s black style.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng quietly retreated.

He sat at the top of the staircase and rested his chin on his fist. His inner emotions were in chaos. He came to Tianhe thinking that he would just look after Sister Flower. An ordinary woman, a prefecture-level city. What could possibly happen? Compared with his experiences in overseas battlefields, this was almost a rare vacation.

But there were far more crises here than he thought, and there were already vicious persons infiltrating China to come after him. Shark Kun was growing so fast that he was rapidly swallowing up China"s drug market. All these problems came down on him one after another, forcing Qin Feng to run around all over town putting out fires.

He needed to be wary of betrayal by his superiors while protecting the powerless Sister Flower. At the same time, he was unable to expose his true ident.i.ty in front of her. He had been looking for an official he could trust with the list, but he had not been able to reach one thus far. Minister Kang had been in Europe for the past two months and would only return to China next month. Until then, Qin Feng had the opportunity to hand over the list, but he never expected there would be someone else with plans for the list during this time.

If it were only Meng Zhaolin, he wouldn"t be particularly worried, but now there was a sniper involved. This forced Qin Feng to do some deep thinking. Was there a pair of eyes creeping behind him? Were all his actions under surveillance?

Although he could only guess, Qin Feng"s sixth sense had always been very accurate. That he didn"t dare to guess who the sniper was, was because he was afraid his intuition would break his heart!

And even then, Qin Feng would think of the days when they were together as the "Golden Four". Together, the four of them completed hundreds of special missions, won countless honors for the country, and recovered incalculable losses for the nation. They moved forward with tacit understanding, invincible; every task was completed smoothly.

However, the Golden Triangle was really as mysterious and terrifying as the rest of the world said. If Qin Feng had only lurked in Shark Kun"s nest to draw a topographic map of the area from memory, the drug lord would not be furious enough to send out hundreds of mercenaries to hunt them down. The key fact was that Qin Feng stole Sharks Kun"s list, which was critical to the whole Chinese drug market. The agents on that list were worth billions to Shark Kun every year. This was absolutely worth Qin Feng"s life. Thus, it was this "target of opportunity" that caused the Golden Four, who had never failed, to fragment and cease to exist, except in name.