"Eat," Xiao Yun scooped up a spoonful of congee and held it out.
Yu Feng watched and opened his mouth to drink the congee that Xiao Yun fed him. "It's congee again. Can't I have something better? I want to eat meat."
"You can't eat greasy food yet," Xiao Yun said. The wound hadn't fully healed.
Yu Feng sighed but didn't say anything else. He just looked at the spoon in front of him, opened his mouth, and another spoonful of congee was fed in.
"I said, can you be gentler when you feed me? It's spilling," Yu Feng complained. The congee had dribbled out of the corner of his mouth. "Wipe it off. Otherwise, people will think I'm drooling while eating."
"..." Xiao Yun rolled her eyes at him, picked up a tissue, and wiped the corner of Yu Feng's mouth.
Yu Feng looked at her contentedly. "You know, if you were this gentle every day, would we still need to argue?" So Xiao Yun could be gentle sometimes.
"Humph. As long as you don't act like a childish brat again," Xiao Yun said. Come to think of it, wasn't their argument because of Yu Feng's childishness?
"How am I childish?" Yu Feng retorted dissatisfiedly. "Where am I childish?"
"Everywhere," Xiao Yun said indifferently.
"Tsk. You tomboy!"
"Childish brat!"
"Tomboy!"
...
"Boss Su, we've found out the information about Du Long," a black - suited bodyguard walked into Su Yuze's office. "Du Long is currently staying in the presidential suite of a five - star hotel. He only has two bodyguards with him."
Only two? Su Yuze thought for a while. That made sense. Given Du Long's identity, bringing too many people to City T, a place he wasn't familiar with, would only attract the attention of the police.
"However, Du Long has had contact with You Feng, the leader in City T. You Feng lent him some men. We initially conclude that the people who tried to assassinate Young Master Yu were probably You Feng's men, but the plot was Du Long's," the black - suited bodyguard analyzed with a frown.
"Yes, you're right," Su Yuze nodded.
"Boss Su, then what should we..." do? They must investigate Yu Feng's matter, but Du Long... Everyone in the underworld had basically heard of Du Long. That man's style could be described in four words - ruthless and vicious!
Su Yuze frowned and thought for a while. Du Long was different from ordinary underworld figures... "Well, have you found out about his past in Italy?"
"We can't access those materials."
"Um..."
"What should we do?" the black - suited bodyguard asked. Du Long was a tough nut to crack. If they confronted him head - on, neither side would benefit.
Su Yuze thought for a while. "Give a warning."
"Yes."
After the black - suited bodyguard left, Su Yuze's expression became even more solemn.
...
"Boss, the attempt to assassinate Yu Feng failed again. But... he seems to be injured and is currently in the hospital," a tattooed hooligan said. The translator beside him translated dutifully.
Du Long raised an eyebrow. "Failed again?" He burst into laughter. "If this were in Italy, I would never have more than two failed records. The people here are really... trash."
This remark made the translator a bit unhappy. He pursed his lips and said nothing.
"What? Not going to translate it for him?" Du Long asked jokingly.
"Sorry, Mr. Du Long. I won't translate that sentence," the translator said. After all, this was their territory. How could they be insulted like this?
Du Long sat with his legs crossed leisurely. "Did I say something wrong?"
"No."
The tattooed hooligan looked blankly at the translator and Du Long, not understanding what they were saying. But judging from their expressions, the atmosphere was rather tense.
"I think I need to ask You Feng to replace the men."
The translator frowned. "Yes." He really didn't want to work with Du Long anymore. It was better to replace the men soon!
After dismissing the tattooed hooligan and the translator, Du Long's face immediately turned cold. It was really a pity that he couldn't bring his own men. Otherwise, that man named Yu Feng would have been dead a thousand times over!
Du Long was sitting alone, watching TV and drinking red wine. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door. Du Long looked towards the door. What was going on?
The door was opened by a black - suited bodyguard. "Boss, it's bad. Someone has broken in!"
"Who?" Du Long asked.
"Don't know..." The black - suited bodyguard looked a bit nervous. "But the other side is armed. They're probably not here with good intentions. Boss, you go first! We'll cover you!"
Was it someone from the underworld who had a grudge against him?
"Boss!" the black - suited bodyguard said anxiously.
"I know."
Du Long stood up and, under the cover of two black - suited bodyguards, walked into the elevator. When the elevator door opened, there were several black - clothed men standing outside, each holding a gun. They seemed to be looking for something.
Du Long's face tightened. It seemed that they were most likely here for an assassination! He could only sneak away now. He couldn't confront them head - on.
"Boss, this way!" the two black - suited bodyguards whispered.
The several black - clothed men who were looking around spotted Du Long. "Over there!"
"Damn it!" Du Long cursed under his breath. Although he couldn't understand the Chinese they were speaking, he could clearly hear their loud voices.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were several gunshots, but they all just grazed Du Long's feet. Not far ahead was the revolving door of the hotel. Without hesitation, Du Long rammed his body through the glass door.
"He's escaped. Chase him!"
A shout came from behind. The two black - suited bodyguards following Du Long immediately panicked and started looking for a car. "Boss, here, here. Hurry!"
After Du Long jumped into the car, it sped away. He wiped the sweat off his forehead. Oh, it had been a long time since he'd had such an exciting experience!
"Boss, are you okay?" the bodyguard asked.
"I'm fine."
The two black - suited bodyguards began to rejoice. "Boss, the marksmanship of the people in the Chinese underworld is really bad. They've fired more than a dozen shots, but not a single one hit! " Or was it because their running movements were too fast, so they missed?
Hearing this, Du Long's eyebrows frowned involuntarily. Something was wrong... something was wrong...
If they were here to assassinate him, the underworld godfather, they should have sent someone with excellent marksmanship. Moreover, they shouldn't have all rushed into the hotel together. Instead, they should have found a high - rise building and shot him with a sniper rifle!
It was wrong! The purpose of those people was probably not to kill him!
Du Long thought deeply for a while. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind... It was Su Yuze, wasn't it? After learning about Yu Feng's assassination, he should have traced it back to him. So, what was the purpose of sending those people?
A warning! He was warning him to stop!
"Haha!" Du Long, who had figured it out, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Boss?" The two bodyguards looked at him strangely. What was wrong with the boss? He was actually so happy after being assassinated?