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It was impossible that it was the staff knocking on the door since he had just moved in, and this was his first time here; there was no way he could know anyone. Could it be that he was being followed right after leaving the hotel? He couldn't afford to be careless. With that thought, Fei Hu rushed to the door and gently opened it.
Standing at the door was none other than the Master Driver who had just driven him. Fei Hu's heart, which had been racing, slowly calmed down. He smiled and asked, "What's up, Master? Do you want to come in for a bit?"
The Master Driver smiled slightly and said, "No need. You left a small bag in my car earlier. I thought this might be it. You can check if anything is missing inside." As he spoke, he handed over a plastic bag he was holding.
Oh my! He had brought such a bag with him and even lost it. The bag actually contained items he used for makeup last night, like a wig. This morning, Yingzi had left everything for him, probably thinking he might need it. He didn't expect to be so careless as to lose it. He wondered if the Master Driver had looked inside; if he did, he couldn't imagine what the driver would think.
There was no point in worrying about that now; it was his own fault for being so careless. Fei Hu took the plastic bag from the Master Driver's hand and gratefully said, "Thank you so much, Master!" As he spoke, he wanted to invite the Master Driver into his room.
"Alright! I'm leaving," the Master Driver said and turned to leave. Fei Hu stood there holding the bag, feeling a bit confused; something about this situation felt off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Xia Yan was really something else. After sending her a message, about half an hour passed! His stomach began to growl just as he was about to call the front desk to have food delivered to his room when suddenly there was a knock at the door. Fei Hu's heart raced; at that moment, he felt like a startled bird—he tensed up at any sound.
As soon as he opened the door a crack, Xia Yan squeezed in with two plastic bags in hand and a big smile on her face. Fei Hu hurriedly closed the door behind her and smiled, "How did you get here so fast?"
"What's wrong? Is being fast not good? Did I interrupt something important?" Xia Yan teased as her beautiful eyes darted around the room. She even ran into the bathroom to take a look, looking quite comical as if she suspected Fei Hu had hidden another woman in there.
Fei Hu chuckled and said, "Alright! Stop making a scene; if there were someone in here, I wouldn't invite you over unless I were a fool." As he opened the plastic bag and saw what was inside, he exclaimed in surprise—there were stir-fried dishes, including two of his favorites.
"Hmph! You've finally revealed your true colors. You're not simple at all; now I see your true face," Xia Yan said with a hint of jealousy in her tone. Fei Hu understood her well; that's how women generally were.
Two people sat around the table and began to eat the food that Xia Yan had brought, creating a warm atmosphere. Fei Hu, while eating, started to observe Xia Yan. She had long, flowing hair that naturally cascaded over her shoulders, wearing a beige round-neck short shirt and a blue denim mini skirt that fit snugly, accentuating her beautiful figure. As he looked at her bare legs, Fei Hu paused his meal, his eyes fixated on her without wanting to move.
"What are you staring at? You look like a fool; hurry up and eat!" Xia Yan shot him a glance, fully aware of what was on the man's mind.
Fei Hu, feeling a bit embarrassed, pulled back his flustered thoughts and smiled as he asked, "How did you know I haven't eaten yet? You must have some sort of telepathy!"
"You're just being vain! If I haven't eaten yet, why would I think about you? Telepathy? Do you have that?" Xia Yan replied, giving Fei Hu another glare before getting up to clean up the leftover food. Fei Hu appreciated this about her; she always handled things efficiently without any fuss.
As Xia Yan moved around, Fei Hu's eyes sparkled with admiration. He found her particularly enchanting today; her high chest and the sway of her curvy hips made him feel restless. Unable to sit still any longer, he leaped forward like a hungry tiger and pounced on Xia Yan.
With a soft gasp, she fell onto the bed as if in perfect sync with him. The two ignited like dry wood meeting fire. As the bed creaked softly under them, their clothes were strewn across the floor. Amidst the passionate collision and intoxicating sounds, they lost track of time, forgetting it was daytime and not night.
After they had released their pent-up emotions, they embraced each other, savoring this beautiful moment in life.
However, at that moment, a rapid knocking echoed through the room accompanied by a deep male voice: "Open up! Room check!"
This sudden interruption ignited their anger. Fei Hu quickly rolled over and jumped off the bed, gathering all their clothes onto the bed. While putting on his clothes, he muttered angrily, "Checking your damn chest in broad daylight! What kind of lousy hotel is this? If I had known it was this bad, I wouldn't have stayed here!"
"It's fine; don't argue with them. Just explain the situation," Xia Yan said quickly as she dressed herself with remarkable speed. Within moments, she was neatly dressed and sat calmly at the edge of the bed as if nothing was wrong, which impressed Fei Hu. Although he kept grumbling under his breath, he felt quite nervous inside; after all, those checking the room were likely police officers.
Fei Hu took a moment to calm himself before slowly walking over to open the door. Just as he was about to ask why they were checking the room, the door suddenly burst open. Seven or eight strong men rushed in. Fei Hu immediately sensed something was off, but it was too late. The intruders swiftly closed the door behind them and before Fei Hu could react, they simultaneously brandished guns aimed directly at him and Xia Yan sitting by the bed.
"Hahaha! What luck! Fei Hu! Everyone knows your skills are exceptional, but today you need to understand that we are armed with real guns—not just sticks. If you dare move, don’t blame us for blowing your heads off," said one of them as he stepped forward from behind the group—none other than the driver who had brought Fei Hu over earlier that morning.
Looking at this person, Fei Hu was momentarily shocked. He never expected that this individual was hiding so deeply. Fortunately, he had not directly led him to Ye Wu; this could be considered the old man's mercy. How did he not realize that this person was specifically waiting for him outside the hotel? And how did he know that he was staying in this hotel? Everything seemed so mysterious to Fei Hu.
Considering these questions was already too late; what needed to be resolved now were the guns pointed at his forehead. Fei Hu chuckled and said, "What kind of skill is this? Using such tactics, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others in the underworld?"
"Laugh? What’s there to laugh about! I, Liu Yipiao, specialize in shameless activities like this; anyone who has been in the business for a long time knows that. I've heard about your skills; in a one-on-one fight, no one here is your match. Why would I take this risk? I don’t care about the methods, as long as I can capture you and hand you over to someone else for money," the old man said with a grin that didn’t reach his eyes.
Hearing this, Fei Hu was taken aback. This person turned out to be a notorious thug involved in kidnapping activities. The police had been after him for years, but he had disappeared from the scene for the past two years. How did he suddenly reappear? Fei Hu reluctantly said, "Liu, you're somewhat famous; how can you accept money from someone like Ye Wu? Aren't you afraid the Dragon Tiger Gang will wipe you out?"
"Cut the nonsense; it’s useless. I'm not afraid of the Dragon Tiger Gang. Besides, I'm not making money from Ye Wu; I just want to tell you to cooperate and come with me so I can smoothly get my money. We won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless," Liu Yipiao said, his face showing a fierce light that made him seem like a completely different person from when he drove the rental car.
Fei Hu realized that this person was clearly unyielding. It seemed difficult to negotiate any other terms. So, Fei Hu's expression changed as he sternly said, "I don't care if you're Liu Yipiao or some other thug; I don't care how skilled you are. I just want to say that the woman beside me is a lady I called here. Tell your men not to scare her; you need to pay me my money." As he spoke, he glanced at Xia Yan, whose face had turned pale.
"Young man, don’t try that with me. I'm not blind; what kind of relationship you have with her is none of my business. I'm capturing you, and she is not part of my plan. We won’t lay a finger on her, but before we leave the room, she needs to sleep for a while; that's the rule in our line of work. Also, tell your woman not to call the police; it's for your own good," Liu Yipiao said while signaling his subordinate.
Before Fei Hu could stop them, a burly man quickly covered Xia Yan's mouth with a piece of cloth. Xia Yan only shook her head twice before closing her eyes and collapsing onto the bed.
"Bastard! What have you done to her?" Fei Hu shouted angrily but found himself unable to move with a gun pressed against him.
Liu Yipiao walked over and sneered, "Didn’t you say she’s just a lady? Why are you so concerned? Don’t worry! This is a sedative; she will naturally wake up in half an hour without any harm. Let’s go!" Liu Yipiao searched Fei Hu and turned off his phone. This old man was quite thorough in his planning.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Liu Yipiao and his subordinate's expressions changed dramatically.
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