Extreme Almightiest Young Master-Chapter 114: Please Don’t Kill Me

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Chapter 114: Chapter 114: Please Don’t Kill Me

"Who hired you?" After hearing Lu Xiaoqi say this and observing his expression and reaction, Lin Feng knew he wasn’t lying. This also made sense of the situation, but it was essential to find out who the employer was.

"Sun Qiang, the guy in Tianhai City who launders money and lends at usurious rates, living in the biggest villa on Pinghe Road." Initially, Lu Xiaoqi intended to adhere to the assassin’s code and not reveal his employer, but then he thought about how utterly immoral that employer was. The information about Lin Feng mentioned he was just an ordinary teacher—that was a trap, wasn’t it? Had he known this earlier, he wouldn’t have accepted the job. If you’re heartless, don’t blame me for being unrighteous. So he directly told Lin Feng everything, hoping he would go settle accounts with Sun Qiang, and in doing so, get some revenge for himself.

"How do you know all this?" Lin Feng’s fingers started threateningly to sway again as he questioned Lu Xiaoqi. It was indeed strange, as assassins generally don’t know detailed information about their employers. Then it dawned on him, that it might be the same place he had attended a party with Ding Wan’er. Perhaps one of Li Wenkai’s men was called Sun Qiang. Could it really be such a coincidence?

"I’m from Tianhai, and I happened to be home picking up a mission on the way. So I took the liberty of investigating a bit more. Brother, I’m already in this state. Would I still lie? Everything I said is true, I swear. Please, just let me die swiftly!" Lu Xiaoqi’s scalp went numb at the sight of Lin Feng’s fingers. Death didn’t scare him, but that feeling of living being worse than death did. He hastily pleaded, fully spilling the truth in desperation.

"Are you sure everything you said is true?" Lin Feng continued to sway his two fingers, staring at the grounded Lu Xiaoqi.

"Brother! I beg you, stop torturing me. I’ve told no lies, everything is the truth. Just end it quickly for me, I’ve really told you everything." Lu Xiaoqi, looking at Lin Feng’s hand, was sobbing and begging, yearning for death. Just the thought of that unbearable pain was enough to break him.

"Fine, I’ll make it quick for you." Lin Feng glanced at the dark night sky and, with a pat on the back of Lu Xiaoqi’s head, walked away.

...

Soon after, Lin Feng appeared at the doorway of the Sun Family.

Gazing at the huge villa with a garden, remembering the party he once attended there, Lin Feng shook his head and vanished on the spot.

Ever since Sun Qiang learned about Lin Feng’s situation from Li Wenkai, he had been scared to death, particularly after finding out the assassin’s mission couldn’t be cancelled. He hid in his villa daily, daring not to venture out. He was terrified of being found by Lin Feng—that would be a disaster indeed.

As he pondered, he poured another glass of wine, racking his brain for a way to settle this matter peacefully and tranquilly.

"What’s on your mind? You thinking of me, aren’t you?" Lin Feng suddenly appeared eerily behind Sun Qiang.

"Ah! How are you here?" Sun Qiang could hardly believe it; Lin Feng had inexplicably shown up in his room. He pinched himself hard, confirming it wasn’t a hallucination, and stared blankly at Lin Feng. With over a dozen dogs and more than twenty guards keeping watch outside, how could Lin Feng have entered his room silently? Was he a ghost?

Why would he come to my place in the middle of the night?

Could it be that hiring the assassin has been exposed? But even if it was, he couldn’t possibly trace it back to me, right? They say an assassin’s lips are sealed, that even in death they won’t reveal their employer! So why has Lin Feng come to my place...

"You know who Lu Xiaoqi is, don’t you?" Lin Feng, as if he were at home, nonchalantly poured himself a drink.

"I know." As soon as Sun Qiang heard Lin Feng mention Lu Xiaoqi, he knew trouble had surfaced. The assassination attempt on Lin Feng must have been exposed, or else Lin Feng wouldn’t be here, inquiring about that name. It’s said that assassins are tight-lipped, that not even death will make them divulge their employer’s identity. How the hell did Lin Feng trace it back to me? Although I was prepared for this, the reality of having Lin Feng right in front of me caused panic.

If he already knows about Lu Xiaoqi, then it means he must be dead. When I contacted the Assassin Organization, Lu Xiaoqi was the Golden Medal Assassin, with an impeccable record. How could he fail his mission and end up killed?

No wonder the dogs didn’t react to him entering my room. It turns out he’s a master. Why the hell didn’t Li Wenkai warn me sooner? He’s sent me to my doom.

Lin Feng isn’t going to let me off, is he? I’m just a pampered young master, no match at all. He could play me to death. With this thought, Sun Qiang fearfully looked at Lin Feng, sweating bullets, his body retreating uncontrollably.

"Just spill everything you know," Lin Feng walked over to Sun Qiang and, without any hesitation, touched him.

"Ah!..." Sun Qiang jumped up with a shout, but couldn’t scream anymore as the pain immediately knocked him unconscious, and he fell to the ground with a thud. He had never imagined that Lin Feng would act so directly, and this level of pain was probably unbearable even for a ghost.

Lin Feng kicked Sun Qiang viciously, waking him up again, then sat in a chair watching him, swinging his two fingers.

"Please, don’t kill me, I’ll talk, I’ll tell you everything, just don’t hit me again!" Sun Qiang, upon awakening, saw Lin Feng’s fingers first and scrambled up to kneel before him, crawling over and begging for mercy, not willing to experience that pain again. The mere thought of it could make him faint; if given the choice, he’d rather die than go through that agony again.

I really haven’t lived enough, I haven’t had enough of my carefree young master’s life, I don’t want to die!

But now, I am just meat on Lin Feng’s chopping board, he can cut me however he wants. If I don’t confess properly, Lin Feng might actually do away with me. With this thought, Sun Qiang grew even more frightened, his clothes nearly soaked through with cold sweat.

Lin Feng said nothing, just sat there quietly looking at Sun Qiang.

"It’s all because of Li Wenkai, he was jealous of how close you and Ding Wan’er were, and you hit his car twice. Afterwards, he contacted me to take care of you, and I reached out to the international Assassin Organization. He hired the Assassin with money, it’s that simple..." Sun Qiang knew that hiding anything at this point would only bring trouble on himself, so he spilled everything, hoping Lin Feng would let him off after hearing what he wanted.

Hearing Sun Qiang’s explanation, Lin Feng finally understood the whole story. So Li Wenkai was the root of all this trouble. But since you were involved too, how could I possibly let you go so easily?

Seeing that Lin Feng still had no expression on his face, Sun Qiang’s sweat broke out again. Lin Feng wasn’t going to silence him just because he provided information he wanted to hear, was he? He wasn’t thinking of how to kill me now, was he? Oh my God, the more I think, the more scared I get, my legs are shaking, and I’m wondering how I can convince him to spare my life. Wait, there’s money in my family’s vault!

"Lin Feng, Brother Lin, Master Lin, I beg you, please don’t kill me, you know I was forced by Li Wenkai, my family has money, I’ll do anything if you spare my life! Please, I beg you, don’t kill me..." Sun Qiang was truly terrified of Lin Feng, if he couldn’t satisfy Lin Feng, and Lin Feng decided to act, it would be a huge loss.

Nothing else mattered now, the only thing that was important was to stay alive, not to be tortured by Lin Feng anymore. With that thought, Sun Qiang made up his mind, as long as he could get through today, he would be safe.

"Master Lin, the vault is in the basement, I’ll show you the way!" At this moment, Sun Qiang only thought about using the money in the vault to buy his life, nothing else mattered.

Lin Feng, expressionless, also stood up and followed behind Sun Qiang, not worried in the least that Sun Qiang would try any tricks.

Since it was late at night, not a single person was inside the Sun Family mansion. Led by Sun Qiang, Lin Feng encountered no one and they arrived at the vault.

"Master Lin, that, I just forgot, the key is with my grandfather, please don’t kill me, I really just forgot out of nervousness, don’t kill me, please." Seeing that Lin Feng was still approaching him, Sun Qiang panicked completely. Watching Lin Feng step closer, cold sweat poured from him. He couldn’t be annoyed that I didn’t have the key and took him here without it, thinking I lacked sincerity and wanted to silence me, could he?

Master Lin, we’ve come this far, even if I had a thousand or ten thousand times the guts, I wouldn’t dare to fool you anymore, please spare me, I really don’t want to die! With that thought, Sun Qiang closed his eyes, trembling, and began to pray, begging internally not to be killed, over and over again...

But after waiting a while, he didn’t feel Lin Feng laying a hand on him. Instead, he heard a click, which surprised Sun Qiang. Lin Feng hadn’t attacked him? What was that clicking sound?

Unable to resist opening his eyes, he was stunned by what he saw. Lin Feng had actually opened the family vault. You see, that’s the vault, and the key was with my grandfather, how had he opened it...

Seeing this eerie scene before him, Sun Qiang couldn’t help pulling at his own hair, wondering if he was dreaming. Every time he had come to the vault with his grandfather, it took several minutes to open it, even when his grandfather had the key. But Lin Feng had opened it faster without a key than his grandfather with one; no one could understand such an eerie event. Could he be a monster, or was it impossible for even a master thief to open it faster than using the key?