Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1937 - 2000: Truly a Woman Courting Death

"Yo, a feisty lady, haha, but I like your type, a strong woman is the most fun in bed!" Hu Anba made a slurping sound, as if sucking his saliva, shook his wrist that had been kicked, and reached out again.

The woman’s muffled cries grew louder. She couldn’t speak but could hear. Seeing that she was about to be humiliated, she wished she could die immediately. Unfortunately, she was tied up, unable to struggle, and couldn’t even choose death. As for biting her tongue to commit suicide, she didn’t even consider it—one could bite off their tongue but wouldn’t die; if anyone actually died from it, it was more likely due to the pain.

Oh God, if someone could save me now, I’d marry him, really, I’m not lying, the woman thought desperately.

Hu Anba’s hand landed on the woman’s leg again. Even though it was through her pants, Hu Anba seemed extremely satisfied, letting out a hum. "Really nice, her calves are firm with muscles, unlike typical Huaxia women, but her face is so beautiful, what a great woman, looks like she’ll only be mine from now on."

As he said this, he reached to yank the woman’s clothes, and Li Yifei could hold back no longer. He stepped out from behind the curtains and said indifferently, "That’s enough."

"Who?" Hu Anba asked sternly, startled; the voice came from behind him, and this was his bedroom...

Hu Anba immediately turned around and saw a Middle Eastern-looking person standing a few meters behind him. At the moment, the windows were shut, and the door was closed. Where had this person appeared from? Hu Anba didn’t know, but he quickly calmed down, looked at Li Yifei, and said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Li Yifei repeated.

Hu Anba snorted, stood up straight, and said to Li Yifei, "This is my home. You’re here; I can kill you without any legal consequences."

"Oh, really?" Li Yifei adjusted his robe and said, "Then what?"

"What? Fine, if that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude." Hu Anba said this and suddenly struck, throwing a punch at Li Yifei.

He took just one step, but it was incredibly fast, and in a blink, he was in front of Li Yifei. If it were an ordinary person, they wouldn’t be able to dodge, but unfortunately, he was attacking Li Yifei. Even though his speed was fast, in Li Yifei’s eyes, it was still slow, so he merely tilted his head slightly to dodge Hu Anba’s attack.

I didn’t want to hit you, but you attacked me first, Li Yifei showed a hint of anger in his eyes, followed by a straightforward punch to Hu Anba’s face.

His speed was faster. By the time Hu Anba realized, it was too late; this punch made his head buzz, and his body flew backward, crashing into the edge of the bed, banging hard.

In the woman’s desperation on the bed, a voice suddenly appeared, a glimmer of hope in her despair. She then heard the two speaking, though she didn’t understand everything, but could pick up a few words. Her heart leaped; the other party wasn’t with these people.

Great, someone showed up, stopping that man, but soon she heard a thud. She didn’t know what happened; it seemed like someone crashed into the bed. Please, don’t let it be him, she prayed, but the room suddenly went silent for a few seconds. These seconds stretched endlessly. After a few seconds, Hu Anba’s groaning voice sounded, and the stone in her heart finally dropped.

"Who...who exactly are you?" Hu Anba clutched his head; this punch and crash caught him off guard, but he was even more shocked. Hu Anba knew his own martial prowess; an ordinary ten or eight strong men couldn’t match him. Facing so-called martial arts masters, like in Sanda or Taekwondo, he could handle them easily, so he always considered himself a master.

But earlier, when he wanted to hit someone, he was knocked down by a single punch; this was unusual. Was it just a fluke?

Hu Anba was in disbelief, caught his breath a couple of times, and charged again, this time using his leg instead of his fist, a sweeping kick with all his strength. If an ordinary person was hit, their spine might even break. Yet, the other person lightly countered with a kick. When their legs collided in midair, there was a snapping sound, accompanied by a scream as the bone fractured.

Another figure flew out, and it was Hu Anba, his leg flailing in the air, completely broken by Li Yifei’s kick.

If it were back when Li Yifei had just retired, encountering Hu Anba, they might have fought for a while. But now, considering Li Yifei’s current level, Hu Anba dared to act arrogantly, but Li Yifei wouldn’t be polite. The gap between their abilities was too vast, so Hu Anba getting beaten badly was inevitable.

The woman on the bed clenched her teeth, forcing herself to stay calm and listen to the sounds in the room. Hearing Hu Anba’s scream, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like that person had won. Oh, she sighed, but then worried again. The dragon was repelled, but would the dragon-slayer turn into a dragon himself?

Li Yifei didn’t give her much time to think. He was about to approach Hu Anba when footsteps sounded outside the door, his henchmen rushing up after hearing Hu Anba’s cries for help. Li Yifei quickly went out, took care of them, and leisurely returned.

Hu Anba knew he couldn’t beat him. He was unsure if there was such a formidable da a khond in Iran, but this person certainly was not Iranian. A name flashed in Hu Anba’s mind, but he was unwilling to connect the two. That person must be Golden Eagle, the one he was warned about just minutes earlier over the phone.

Huaxia’s Golden Eagle...Hu Anba watched Li Yifei come in, his expression complex with hatred and fear. If this was truly Golden Eagle, he was in deep trouble today.

Li Yifei walked to the bed, tore off the black cloth covering the woman’s head, and finally saw what the woman Hu Anba had kidnapped, intending to violate her, looked like. It was okay if he hadn’t looked, but seeing her face, Li Yifei’s surprise broke out into a wide grin, blurting, "It’s you?"

Wasn’t she Wu Shuwei, whom Li Yifei had a lot of entanglements with in Dubai a few months ago? How did she end up here, falling to the point of getting kidnapped and almost being raped? If I hadn’t happened to be here, wouldn’t Wu Shuwei today have...

Li Yifei stopped his thoughts there. He had occasionally imagined scenarios of meeting Wu Shuwei again, but even in his wildest dreams, he didn’t expect to meet under such conditions.

Or rather, couldn’t they meet in a different way? Why was it every time that they had to meet when Wu Shuwei was kidnapped or in danger?

Yes, the woman kidnapped by Hu Anba with ill intentions was Wu Shuwei. Li Yifei looked at her, and she also looked at Li Yifei. Wu Shuwei knew she was saved, but she found the stranger completely unfamiliar. No, she thought every Middle Eastern man looked the same, especially bearded ones, except for different body builds and heights.

Wu Shuwei looked into Li Yifei’s eyes, black and very spirited. She found them very attractive, brighter than the other men she had seen here since the men’s gazes at women here were all fierce and unfriendly.

This was the first pair of good-looking man’s eyes she saw here, so much so that she missed Li Yifei’s words in Huaxia language, ’It’s you.’

Because she hadn’t heard that phrase, she watched Li Yifei’s face change from surprise to helplessness, then to a somewhat speechless look, puzzled if they had met before. Otherwise, why would he have such an expression, or did he find her appearance disappointing?

She knew there were aesthetic differences between the two countries, so seeing Li Yifei’s somewhat displeased expression, Wu Shuwei instinctively assumed he was disappointed.

Pressing her lips together, Wu Shuwei realized her posture wasn’t very graceful, so she quickly struggled to sit up. Seeing her shirt had ridden up, exposing her stomach, she twisted her body to let her clothes fall down again.

Li Yifei rolled his eyes. Seeing she didn’t recognize him, he couldn’t be bothered to explain and turned towards Hu Anba.

Hu Anba heard Li Yifei say ’It’s you’ and immediately knew they were acquainted, feeling even more unlucky. He didn’t know her an hour ago; it was pure chance he drove by and was struck by her beauty. Seeing she wasn’t veiled, and though surrounded by a few Huaxia people, this was his turf, and he didn’t believe they dared resist when he acted.

It turned out he was right; Hu Anba came with his men and directly seized Wu Shuwei. Her friends rushed over, but Hu Anba flashed a gun, and they all backed down, watching Wu Shuwei get taken without a single chase, even just a token one. Wu Shuwei thought anxiously at the time.

"Hu Anba, hand over the stuff." Li Yifei walked over, squatting in front of Hu Anba, and said.

Li Yifei still used the Iranian language, so Hu Anba was momentarily stunned, then said, "I don’t know what you’re talking about. If you’re here to rob, there’s a safe next door with a lot of cash. You can take it; I promise not to call the police!"

"Do you not cry until you see the coffin?" Li Yifei smirked, glancing around, saw a fallen dagger on the floor, and picked it up.