47: Targeting Aiya!
Luo Yanping was around thirty years old, wearing thin-rimmed glasses, looking refined and scholarly.
However, beneath this cultured exterior lay a ruthless aura of a high-ranking individual.
When he rested his hand on the railing, none of the twenty-odd people present dared to approach him.
Listening to Qi Feng's words, he finally raised a hand to adjust his glasses, turned to look at Qi Feng, and said with a smile, "President Qi Feng?"
When Qi Feng was at Capital University, the students there all called him "President Qi Feng."
But this familiar title, when uttered by Luo Yanping, felt very off!
Qi Feng realized it was because when students called him President, their tone was respectful and adoring.
Yet, from the powerful Luo family patriarch, his tone, though seemingly gentle, subtly contained a hint of mockery.
Qi Feng's hands, clasped behind his back, tightened imperceptibly, a hint of humiliation and unwillingness in his heart.
But he dared not resist in the slightest.
Not even a hint of displeasure dared to show.
Simply because the person before him was Luo Yanping!
He was a true big shot!
Qi Feng, revered in school, could only behave cautiously in front of Luo Yanping!
He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Luo, please don't flatter me; I'm not worthy of being called 'President' by you."
Luo Yanping's shrewd gaze calmly assessed Qi Feng.
Afterward, he looked at the more than twenty high-ranking officials from prominent families present.
He both took charge of the overall situation and reassured everyone: "Everyone heard what President Qi Feng just analyzed. Regardless of success or failure, our conflict with Lin Chuan has already formed. Moreover, with so many of us Encirclement and suppression him alone, there must be a result, right?"
"How about this: we split into two groups. One group will be sent to deal with Aiya; the other group will go meet Lin Chuan!"
The twenty-odd people present remained silent, which was a tacit agreement.
So, Luo Yanping turned his gaze back to Qi Feng, flashing a gentle, spring-like smile: "As far as I know, that Aiya is an old acquaintance of President Qi Feng. In that case, Aiya's side will be entrusted to President Qi Feng. The others will follow me to attack the Old Western-Style House!"
"Yes!"
"We'll all listen to Luo Zong!"
The others expressed their agreement, leaving Qi Feng looking bewildered: "Wait! Aiya's side, you're only assigning me one person?"
Luo Yanping smiled again: "I thought President Qi Feng was a smart man and would understand what I mean."
Qi Feng was indeed smart.
With a little thought, he understood Luo Yanping's meaning!
What he needed to do to Aiya was not to kidnap her by force, but to use strategy and play the emotional card!
Qi Feng carefully considered the feasibility and couldn't help but frown, saying, "Aiya joined the student council for a very short time, and the relationship between her and me is only slightly stronger than that of complete strangers."
"It doesn't matter. Women, you know, are emotional creatures who are easily soft-hearted. I believe with President Qi Feng's experience in romance, charming a young girl shouldn't be a problem."
With that, Luo Yanping clapped his hands with the air of a big boss, saying calmly and composedly, "I have two more helpers here, and I hope President Qi Feng can make good use of them."
As he clapped, two young women, disheveled, battered, and so weak in the legs they could barely walk, were escorted over by two burly men.
Qi Feng asked suspiciously, "They are..."
"They are Aiya's roommates. I don't need to say it, President Qi Feng should know what to do, right?"
Qi Feng's gaze swept over them, and he understood: "Alright, I'll handle Aiya's side."
After everything was settled, he led the two women away first.
Finding a place where they could talk, Qi Feng directly fed the two women two pills, threatening and warning them: "Obey me, and I'll give you the antidote. Otherwise, in 24 hours, your bodies will rot, and you'll vomit blood and die!"
The two women had clearly suffered greatly before being handed over to Qi Feng, to the point where their mental state was very poor.
One of them, a round-faced girl with glasses, still had a shred of sanity and, hearing Qi Feng's words, nodded frantically.
The other woman, fair-skinned with a good figure, had a somewhat aloof look.
She seemed unable to accept everything that had happened to her, appearing dazed and foolish, as if she hadn't heard Qi Feng at all.
Qi Feng showed her no courtesy, grabbing the woman's disheveled collar and slapping her across the face.
Then came an even more ruthless threat: "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
The woman, however, still didn't react, silently shedding tears.
The round-faced girl with glasses beside her, however, also started crying at this moment.
But she cried out, "President Qi Feng... Zhong Qinger, she's Zhong Qinger, she had a crush on you before the apocalypse... Last night when she was violated, Qing'er, she resisted with all her might, constantly calling your name for help..."
Hearing these words, Zhong Qinger seemed to recall some nightmarish memory, her whole body trembling, and her tears falling even more fiercely.
But no matter how much she cried, she never made a sound.
She just looked at Qi Feng with a gaze that was both infatuated and broken.
Qi Feng's eyes sharpened.
The next second, with a flick of his hand, he pulled a fruit knife from his dimensional ring.
Almost instantly, the sharp blade sliced across Zhong Qinger's graceful swan neck, instantly taking her life!
And in her wide-open eyes, tears still silently streamed down.
The round-faced girl beside her had thought her words might move Qi Feng and make him gentler towards Zhong Qinger.
But she never expected that Zhong Qinger would be slit in the throat by the man she most admired!
Witnessing this scene, she turned pale with fright and trembled uncontrollably!
Qi Feng, meanwhile, casually pulled out a white handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from the blade.
He looked at the round-faced girl and said in a flat tone, "People who are easily emotional are the most likely to get out of control. Don't you agree?"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The round-faced girl nodded frantically in fear, "I, I, I won't be emotional! I have no feelings for Aiya, I will definitely listen to everything you say, President, and absolutely won't be emotional!"
"Good girl." Qi Feng gently stroked the round-faced girl's pale face, his tone condescending, "After this is done, I'll let you be my woman."
The round-faced girl's body was still trembling, but a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she quickly agreed: "Thank you, President, I will definitely be obedient!"
The cooperation between the two seemed very pleasant.
As for Zhong Qinger's corpse, Qi Feng smashed her head and dug out a Level 0 Crystal Nucleus.
Then, the two proceeded according to the plan, heading in the direction where they would encounter Aiya.
Meanwhile, in Hai City.
Lin Chuan had some guesses about what was happening in the capital but didn't care.
He had experienced too much in his previous life's apocalypse survival.
Betrayed by trusted companions, stabbed in the back by those he saved...
Some for profit, some for survival, some out of love turned to hate.
Human nature was too complex and too fickle.
Lin Chuan's heart had been tempered by countless trials, making it difficult for him to care about anyone anymore.
Whether Aiya lived or died, he didn't care.
At worst, if she died, he would just plunder her Talent for himself.
The only annoying thing was that after plundering her Talent, he would have to use his own blood to raise the Blood Gu insect.
Whether Aiya was loyal or betrayed, he also didn't care.
If loyal, he would continue to guide her;
If she betrayed him, he would let Little Black send her on her way.
It was a simple matter.
He stood on the balcony, looking down at the Corpse Eaters fighting in a chaotic mess in the residential area.
He smiled easily, then leaped from the sixth floor!
After landing steadily, a giant axe appeared in his hand!
With a swing of the axe, a Corpse Eater's head rolled to the ground!
With a flick of a fireball, the Corpse Eater's body instantly turned to nothingness!
Strength attribute + 0.1!
On the ground, a Level 3 Crystal Nucleus remained.
A Level 3 Lin Chuan fighting a Level 3 Corpse Eater meant the Crystal Nucleus drop rate was only one percent.
Yet, he still got off to a good start!
He bent down to pick up the Crystal Nucleus, feeling pleased as he weighed it in his hand, then put it into his dimensional ring.
The weather was nice today, perfect for hunting!
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