Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

However, Luo Feng knew that at least two cars would be parked in inconspicuous places near the hotel, and the people inside would take turns watching them.

The air in the lobby circulated much better instantly, and the invisible pressure suddenly disappeared.

The hesitant customers at the front desk seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the manager, wiping away sweat, gave Luo Feng an extremely grateful look.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng took Bai Ningbing's hand again, his tone relaxed, "Go get breakfast, now it'll be quiet."

After breakfast, Luo Feng accompanied Bai Ningbing back to the suite. The children were already awake and were being cared for by someone while they ate breakfast; the room was filled with their innocent chatter.

Bai Ningbing looked at the children with a soft gaze, but she never let go of Luo Feng's hand.

Luo Feng could sense her subtle unease and knew that she was still worried.

He patiently stayed with her, played with the children for a while, and dealt with some unimportant phone calls, behaving like an ordinary man enjoying family time.

However, he was actually waiting for Zeng Fan to take action.

Even if the operation succeeds, it will only damage the reputation of the Thanatos branch.

These alone cannot fill the void of Luo Feng's hatred.

"We've found the right people. They're a mercenary team from overseas. They have a great reputation; they only care about money, not people. They'll leave as soon as they're done, so they won't be traced back to us."

Zeng Fan sent a report.

Luo Feng nodded slightly. "The goal is to create chaos and highlight the opponent's incompetence. There's no need for a fight to the death. The main objective is harassment, damaging some security facilities, and ideally, accidentally alerting Jamil himself."

"Understood." Zeng Fan paused, then added, "Boss, be careful."

"Okay." Luo Feng hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, Jamil's private garden, located on the outskirts of Europa, covers a vast area.

On the surface, this place appears impregnable.

Inside the park, the patrolling Black Shield security personnel were all well-equipped and had stern expressions.

Jamil himself was hosting a small dinner at the main house, showing off his newly upgraded top-tier security team to several business partners.

"Believe me, my friends, not even a fly can get in without permission!"

Jamil raised his glass, beaming with pride.

"My hope is to create a safe and secure environment for everyone to cooperate and talk freely, so that no one will find out or notice what we say."

suddenly!

"boom!"

A muffled bang came from the southeast corner of the garden, seemingly from some kind of explosive device.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in that area went out instantly, and the alarm blared shrilly!

All of this happened so suddenly.

No one reacted.

Everyone in the banquet hall was startled.

"What...what happened??"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than another deafening explosion rang out.

The people at the banquet were startled again, and some nearly dropped their glasses.

"what happened?!"

Jamil's expression changed; he felt he was losing face.

Damn it, I just finished bragging, and within minutes I've already been proven wrong.

How could a big shot like him allow such a thing to happen?
He immediately went to the side and made a phone call to question them.

A panicked voice came from the phone.

"Report! An explosion has occurred at the No. 3 distribution box in the Southeast District! The power supply is down! The cause is unknown! We have already sent people to investigate!"

A few minutes later, a thick cloud of smoke suddenly rose from the northwest corner near the wall.

The smoke quickly spread, obscuring the view of the cameras and the patrol personnel.

"Go investigate right now!"

Jamil growled at the security captain who was rushing over.

The captain immediately led his men to the southeast corner.

However, the chaos had only just begun.

The guests in the banquet hall began to stir and whisper among themselves.

As Ja sensed these movements, Mir's face turned from rosy to ashen.

That's a total slap in the face! It's so damn embarrassing!
Immediately afterwards, the main house's backup power supply was also disrupted, and the lights flickered a few times.

Although it recovered quickly, it was enough to cause panic.

"Um... how about we head back now?"

"This is the safest place right now."

Jamil said in a deep voice.

That's the truth; nobody knows what's happening outside.

Going out would be dangerous.

Some people even faintly heard warning sounds coming from the direction of the garage, indicating that vehicles had been violently vandalized.

The Black Shield security personnel were frantically searching the vast garden like headless flies, but they couldn't even find out who did it or what the intruders were.

The other party acted with extreme professionalism and swiftness.

They strike and retreat immediately, never lingering in battle, and specifically target weak points in the defense.

This was not a fatal attack at all, but more like a mockery and humiliation of them.

Seeing these people wandering around like headless flies, Jamil was so angry he trembled all over.

The so-called top-notch security guards he hired at great expense were utterly helpless against these people!
Most importantly, he felt like a fool, having lost face in front of the guests.

"Waste! A bunch of waste!!"

He roared at the security captain who had rushed back, almost smashing his wine glass in the man's face.

"This is what you promised was absolute certainty?!"

"Get out! Now! Take all of you and get out of my territory! Your contracts are canceled! Immediately!"

Inside the hotel room.

Luo Feng ate snacks and watched TV series, feeling relaxed and carefree.

Until the phone screen lit up again, I received a message from an unknown number, containing only a few simple words.

mission completed.

At this moment, Luo Feng remained expressionless.

He deleted the message, put down the large wavy potato chips in his hand, and stared coldly at the night sky outside.

Thanatos, your carefully constructed covert base in Europa is finished.

Losing Jamil, a key client and a cover, will make your operations much more difficult.

And this is only the first interest payment.

Luo Feng wouldn't let them off so easily. The Thanatos City branch was hidden in a base converted from the underground of an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

The atmosphere here was oppressive, like the deathly stillness before a storm.

Finally, the team leader, Scorpion, slammed his phone hard on the ground, sending parts flying and shattering the peace!
He scanned the crowd, veins bulging on his forehead, eyes bloodshot with anger, his chest heaving violently, like a raging, trapped beast.

"Useless! A complete and utter bunch of useless trash!!"

His roar was terrifying, shaking the line of men below, whose heads were drooping and who felt a chill run down their spines.

"A mere harassment mission! We didn't even get a good look at the other person's face! And they turned Jamil's manor upside down! How long did we work to get in touch with Jamil?!"

"How much effort did we put into making Black Shield Security look legitimate?! Overnight! It's all ruined!"

The scorpion suddenly kicked over the chair next to it, the screeching sound causing excruciating pain in the ears.

"Jamir just cut off all contact! All the money and manpower we invested in the early stages have gone down the drain! Headquarters just called to question us!"

"How am I supposed to answer that?! Huh?! Say we were completely fooled by a bunch of ghosts who appeared out of nowhere, and lost our most important disguise without even uttering a sound?!"

The people below were terrified and even their breathing became soft.

Most of them are skilled in action, specializing in assassination and raids.

This kind of passive defense, which also involves security work for performance purposes, is not something they are good at.

Moreover, the other party's methods are extremely cunning and shrewd, and they avoid direct contact with them altogether.

This makes them feel very uncomfortable and powerless.

One of the key members standing in the front row, with a scar on his face, forced himself to speak.

"Boss, this whole thing... is too strange."

"Think about it, the other side has a very clear purpose. It's not just a normal provocation or theft. All their actions seem to be aimed at... proving our incompetence."

Another person added quietly.

"That's right! And the method was too professional. The demolition point, the timing of the smoke release, the interference with the backup power supply... it was all aimed at our defense switching points and monitoring blind spots."

"This is not something an ordinary force could do."

indeed so.

Luo Feng's goal is destruction.

If it's a robbery, then there must be some ulterior motive.

But these people did absolutely nothing; after causing destruction and succeeding, they simply left.

The scorpion suddenly turned its head, its cold gaze sweeping over the person who had spoken.

"What do you want to say?"

Scarface hesitated for a moment, but still voiced the guess that had been swirling in the minds of many.

"Boss, this style... and this deliberate targeting, this way of humiliating us... doesn't it... doesn't it resemble... the revenge we received after our failure yesterday?"

The word "revenge" was like a needle, instantly piercing through the scorpion's feigned composure.

He suddenly fell silent, and his pacing stopped.

Only the low breathing of the crowd remained in the hall.

Yes, revenge.

Apart from Luo Feng, who was just listed as their number one target but ended up causing them a great loss.

Who else would retaliate against them in this way at a time like this?

Last night's operation failed; we lost manpower, failed to kill the target, and instead exposed our own side.

This had already greatly displeased the higher-ups. And then this happened today...

This is no coincidence!
This was clearly a case of the other party timing it perfectly, rubbing salt into their most painful wounds!

Not only should we make them feel the pain of losing a major client like Jamil, but we should also make them lose face completely!
"It's Luo Feng..."

Scorpion spat out the name through gritted teeth, his voice filled with deep-seated hatred.

Yet it contained a hint of apprehension that he himself was unwilling to admit.

He originally thought that the man was just a businessman with some luck and influence, at most with a few capable bodyguards around him.

But now it seems that the speed, ruthlessness, and resources the other side could mobilize far exceeded their expectations.

After so much time and effort, they still haven't been able to do anything about Luo Feng.

Isn't this a really troublesome thing?

This kind of opponent, who doesn't play by the rules, flips the table, and strikes from the most unexpected angles, is ten times more troublesome than those enemies who only know how to fight and kill!
"He's declaring war on us!"

Scorpion slammed his hand on the control panel.

"This is how he tells us he knows it was us, and that he can not only defend against it, but also retaliate immediately! Hit us where it hurts!"

"Boss, what do we do now?"

Scarface asked, "Jamir's situation is definitely hopeless. As for headquarters..."

Scorpion took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging anger.

Now is not the time for impotent rage.

"Immediately report the situation in detail to headquarters, emphasizing that Luo Feng deliberately retaliated, that we were caught off guard, and that we were manipulated by his unconventional methods! I request higher authority and additional resources and manpower!"

"at the same time!"

His tone shifted abruptly, his eyes sharpening. "Everyone, get into character!"

"Raise the defense level of this place to the highest level! Since the opponent has already made a move, I don't think they'll only have this one trick up their sleeve!"

"Received, boss!"

Seeing that the other party was not blaming them, the group of underlings breathed a sigh of relief.

The goal has finally been achieved.

"in addition."

He looked at the intelligence analyst, speaking slowly and deliberately, through gritted teeth.

"Keep a close eye on Luo Feng and everyone around him! Dig deep and find out when he's alone."

"He's made things difficult for us, so I'll make him regret messing with Thanatos!"

Orders were issued one after another, and the personnel at the base immediately got to work.

However, an uneasy premonition, like a venomous snake, coiled around everyone's heart.

Has Luo Feng's revenge truly ended?

He tore off an important part of their facade; where will he target next?

After spending so much time without any results, they were completely helpless against Luo Feng.

This contest between the two sides has lasted for several months.

Although blood debts must be repaid with blood.

But it was Thanatos who felt the excruciating pain first.

A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

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