So Ling Zhenfei moved swiftly and pressed a finger directly onto the Dazhui acupoint of a young man, who then immediately passed out and fell to the ground.

At that moment, the second individual, who had heard the noise, came out. Now alert, his finger constantly rested on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

Stepping outside, this person was stunned to see his companion on the ground but looked around and saw no one else.

"This is bad, something's happened to Da Guan," he shouted back to his companion inside.

"What's going on? What happened? Could there be someone else in the room?"

"That's impossible. We just checked recently; this woman has always been living alone."

Both were puzzled when suddenly the lights outside went out, plunging the area into darkness.

The lights had been on, and when they suddenly went out, the man could see nothing, causing him panic as he quickly fired his gun.

The machine gun sprayed bullets wildly in front of him, but before it could fire many rounds, he suddenly sensed a fleeting shadow.

He was astonished that anyone could move so quickly, but by then it was too late; he felt a hard strike on his head and then knew no more.

Ling Zhenfei's eyes were incredibly powerful; regardless of the darkness, he could see as if it were daylight. Using this trait, he had purposely destroyed the light bulb, leveraging the time it took for eyes to adjust to the sudden change in light to launch a perfect surprise attack.

"Number two, what's happening outside?" The person inside, hearing the gunfire, immediately knew something was wrong, but the gunfire stopped after only a few shots.

After shouting several times with no response, the person grew frantic and upset, knowing something serious had happened. He yelled outside, "Whoever it is, come out now, or I'll shoot and kill this woman."

"Come out now, or I will shoot."

"There is room to negotiate. I am coming out," Ling Zhenfei said as he walked into the room.

Though Han Lian's room was not small, the distance between the two men was only about two meters when Ling Zhenfei entered, allowing them both to see each other clearly.

"Was it you who attacked them?" The man seemed barely able to believe that it was this frail-looking young man who had swiftly dealt with his two companions.

"That's right, it looks like I'm the only one left here," said Ling Zhenfei, his expression very calm.

"You killed them?"

"Of course not. This house is quite nice. If people were killed here, how could anyone live in it afterwards?" Ling Zhenfei said with a smile.

"How about we make a deal?" the man asked, looking at Ling Zhenfei with a dazed expression, clearly somewhat frightened of him.

"What are your terms?"

"You let us go, and I will release this woman. How about that?"

Ling Zhenfei nodded. "Sounds like a very good deal, but what do I get?"

"You get this woman. Isn't that enough?" The man was unclear about the relationship between Ling Zhenfei and Han Lian.

"Any other terms? This woman was mine to begin with; you don't need to return her to me," Ling Zhenfei said, looking wronged.

"Kid, don't play games. Since she's your girlfriend, it's even easier. If you don't let us go, I will kill your girlfriend," the man said, growing agitated.

Ling Zhenfei nodded and replied, "Then go ahead."

At this point, Han Lian yelled, "Let them go, but the documents must be left behind."

"Right, leave the documents."

"Impossible, I have a hostage. If you don't let us go, I'll kill her."

Ling Zhenfei laughed, "Do you really think I'm afraid of your broken gun? I'm giving you two choices now. First, drop the information and scram. Second, I send you and three others to jail."

Ling Zhenfei spoke with overwhelming authority, creating an astonishing pressure.

"No way, I must take the information. If you're so confident you can protect your woman under gunfire, then let's try. In our line of work, we lick blood off knife-edges and have died many times over."

A meaningful anger flashed across Ling Zhenfei's face. "It seems you truly don't plan on living. If that's what you say, then let's see."

At Ling Zhenfei's words, the tension on the man's face tightened instantly, and his grip on the handgun tightened even more.

"Don't mess around. This beautiful woman will be gone as soon as I fire."

Only a cold sneer remained on Ling Zhenfei's face as if he had everything under control.

"Don't force me. I really will shoot," the man's eyes flashed with a vicious gleam.

Ling Zhenfei smiled, "I'm only giving you one chance. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to."

"Kid, don't scare me. I'm not easily frightened. We can both go down together!"

The man spoke of a mutual downfall, but just as he uttered the word 'downfall,' Ling Zhenfei's Divine Sense suddenly burst forth.

Soul Passage, directly attacking the man's Divine Sense.

Under the impact of the Soul Passage, the man suddenly felt as if his mind had been smashed by a hammer, turning everything blank in an instant.

This blankness lasted only a very short time, but when he regained his senses, he suddenly saw a fist appearing before his eyes.

It was Ling Zhenfei's fist. His fists struck together, one aimed at the man's head and the other at the hand holding the handgun.

Bang!

A gunshot sounded. However, as he fired, his arm, hit by Ling Zhenfei's fist, caused the bullet to graze past Han Lian's head without hitting her.

But indeed, there was only one chance. As he fired, he was already struck in the head by Ling Zhenfei's fist.

Ling Zhenfei's fist carried Northern Spiritual Energy. After the punch, the guy fell to the ground, and another punch struck his arm, making the handgun fly out of his hand.

As the guy struggled to get up, Han Lian had already kicked him in the head, knocking him unconscious.

Ling Zhenfei had been involved with many women, but he had never seen a body as well-conditioned as Han Lian's from constant exercise.

Han Lian graduated from a police academy and climbed the ranks to squad leader, which was related to her diligent training.

Seeing Ling Zhenfei staring at her, Han Lian suddenly remembered that her clothes were in tatters, quickly covering her important parts with her hands.

"Hey, have you seen enough?"

Ling Zhenfei shook his head with a look of regret, "Of course not. I didn't even see clearly."

Han Lian, angered, said, "You pervert, turn around now."

Ling Zhenfei turned away from Han Lian, but then she called out to him, "Grab some clothes from the wardrobe for me."

Ling Zhenfei walked over to the wardrobe, opened its doors, and inside were all Han Lian's clothes.

"What clothes do you want?" Ling Zhenfei asked, looking at the varied clothes inside, feeling a bit dazzled.

"What do you think? At this point, don't be so picky. Whatever clothes you pick, I'll wear," she replied.

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