Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1039: Blood-Soaked Terror!

This night, Situ Yan naturally slept very uncomfortably.

She tossed and turned several times, almost wanting to angrily jump out of bed, storm into the room next door, and demand an explanation from Jiang Feng, or even... reverse the roles on that rascal who only consumes and doesn’t acknowledge!

But after the impulse, she ultimately held back.

After all, the important matters are pressing, and on such a night before the storm arrives, she cannot consider too much those romantic affections.

Anyway, that rascal already has a taste for what he can get, sooner or later he won’t escape from her grasp, she just needs to wait patiently.

As for Jiang Feng next door, tonight he felt relieved as well.

As a normal man, how could he not understand the signals released by Situ Yan?

Unfortunately, he really couldn’t do it, otherwise, he’d feel too guilty in his conscience, and would be letting Nangong Qingcheng down.

Thinking of Nangong Qingcheng, the sleepless Jiang Feng took out his phone and started chatting on WeChat with Nangong Qingcheng at home.

Faced with Nangong Qingcheng’s usual concern, he didn’t mention his current situation of being in a foreign country, he only asked about the home situation in the past two days and told Nangong Qingcheng he’d be back soon.

Then, with some guilt eased from his heart, Jiang Feng finally fell into deep sleep late at night.

...

The next morning, what Jiang Feng and the others didn’t expect was that the opportunity they were waiting for came so quickly!

While going downstairs for breakfast, they overheard a few locals at the hotel inadvertently mention that Gray Wolf Heavy Industry would be holding a major meeting today!

Rumor has it that this meeting was directly hosted by the chief responsible person of Gray Wolf—the president Ahmetov!

Ahmetov had rarely gathered all the top executives within the group to hold a closed-door meeting, with the entire Gray Wolf Headquarters on lockdown, no strangers allowed in!

Undoubtedly, the purpose of their meeting must be about the matters in Northwest China.

Upon hearing this bombshell news, Jiang Feng, Situ Yan, and Situ Jingjie quickly finished their breakfast and returned to the suite to prepare.

Although the news came a bit suddenly, according to the plan discussed yesterday, this was a godsent opportunity, the three of them conspired once more on specific actions before officially beginning the implementation.

"Xiao Feng! You—must return safely!"

Before the operation, Situ Yan and Situ Jingjie stood solemnly in the room, looking at him, inevitably feeling a bit nervous and worried.

At this moment, Jiang Feng deliberately disguised himself, wearing a set of black clothes, a large pair of sunglasses that completely hid his face, holding a black briefcase in his hand, naturally filled with bombs.

In addition, he also held a Triangular Army Dagger wrapped in newspaper, a fairly handy weapon commonly seen in the local area.

"Don’t worry."

At the critical moment, Jiang Feng remained very calm, under the anxious gaze of the siblings, he calmly turned away.

Situ Yan and Situ Jingjie were at a loss for words, but eventually, they too took action to assist Jiang Feng.

...

At the same time.

Just as Jiang Feng and the others anticipated, Ahmetov convened all Gray Wolf directors and managers under the guise of Gray Wolf president to address the affairs occurring in China’s Western Border!

Some time ago, Mukhammedov, the person in charge sent by Gray Wolf to the Northwest China city of Kuning, had sent good news that they had defeated the local private military force, the Baocang Group, and occupied Kuning City!

In the coming days, the Gray Wolf Organization could use Kuning City as a breakthrough point to continuously input weapons, drugs, and other heavy industry products into Northwest China, bypassing the customs of China, allowing the Gray Wolf executives to see hope in expanding their power and a fortune rolling in.

However, just as they were dreaming sweet dreams, they suddenly received bad news: Mukhammedov, Muliati, and two hundred squad members, due to a lapse in vigilance, were ambushed in the night streets of Kuning City, leading to their total annihilation!

Undoubtedly, it was the defeated general Bao Qingcang who brought reinforcements and counter-attacked!

The Gray Wolf executives couldn’t swallow this humiliation, vowing to launch a fierce and brutal reprisal, which is why this meeting took place.

Ahmetov himself, in name the president of Gray Wolf Heavy Industry, was actually a renowned Martial Artist within Kazakhstan, ranking within the national top twenty!

As for the rest of the directors and managers, a considerable number of them were also born into martial arts, and the titles of director and manager were merely used to conceal their identities.

There was also a General Manager, Ahmetov’s prized pupil, named Muslem, known as the Death God of Kazakhstan!

Anyone targeted by him would not live to see tomorrow’s sun!

Because the classification of Martial Artist realms abroad is different from that in China, but with Gray Wolf Heavy Industry’s large scale, people like Muslem are roughly equivalent to or even above the Human King Realm in China’s Martial Artists!

This is the true core of Gray Wolf Heavy Industry.

In comparison, those like Mukhammedov and Muliati, deployed to China’s Western Border, were merely lower-level underlings, only tasked with helping pave the way for expansion.

At the large horseshoe-shaped conference table, Ahmetov looked at the assembly of Gray Wolf executives and coldly said, "Everyone, the incident in China’s Western Border, I’m sure you’ve all heard of it!"

"Our loyal subordinates, Mukhammedov and Muliati, along with two hundred advance squad members, all perished recently in China! It is reported to be due to a counterattack by the local unofficial military forces!"

"I have summoned you here to discuss how we can retaliate with a bloody vengeance, to let those Chinese know that Gray Wolf is not to be trifled with!"

"President!"

Immediately, a director spoke up, "I suggest this time we not only dispatch ordinary subordinates but directly send some Martial Artists to Western Border, annihilate that private military force, create a bloody terror, and seize Kuning City!"

"Martial Artists?"

Upon hearing this, Ahmetov frowned, "Toliperov, I know you are a militant, but this is not a rational suggestion. Have you thought about what will happen if we really send Martial Artists to China? It would be akin to laying our cards on the table with China, officially declaring war on them!"

"You don’t think, do you, that mighty China does not have Martial Artists? For so many years, we’ve only sent small forces to harass China, dabbling in minor troubles, not without reason."

"Because as soon as we send Martial Artists, China will inevitably dispatch their Martial Artists to crush us! And in terms of Martial Artist heritage, our Kazakhstan is far behind; China, as one of the Four Ancient Civilizations and a Heavenly Dynasty, is full of hidden talents and experts, who we cannot match! You and I may be top-notch fighters in Kazakhstan, but in China, we are still not in the league!"