The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

"Then go ahead and try," Zhong Xiaoai sneered, "and see who pays the price in the end!"

……

Huang Feipeng's wedding was destined to be a wedding of the century.

The wedding was held at the most luxurious hotel in the capital, which was decorated in a magnificent and exquisite manner. Celebrities and dignitaries from all walks of life came to offer their congratulations, making it a grand and unprecedented occasion.

Huang Feipeng, dressed in a black suit, stood tall and imposing, with a smug smile on his face, as if the whole world was under his control.

Ye Zi, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, looked like a fairy descended from heaven, breathtakingly beautiful.

However, just as the wedding reached its most crucial moment, an unexpected event occurred...

Ye Zi's father, Ye Zhan, the head of the Ye family, placed his daughter's hand in Huang Feipeng's hand. His gaze was as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything.

"Feipeng," Ye Zhan's voice was deep and powerful, "I'm entrusting my daughter to you. I hope you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden loud bang. The hotel door was violently smashed open from the outside, and a group of armed men dressed in black combat uniforms and carrying assault rifles rushed in. The leader was a tall man with a cold face.

The wedding venue descended into chaos as guests screamed and scattered in all directions, instantly destroying the festive atmosphere.

"Stop it, all of you!" Huang Feipeng's voice boomed, his powerful aura instantly silencing the panicked crowd. He shielded Ye Zi behind him, his sharp gaze sweeping over the uninvited guests, and coldly asked, "Who are you? Who gave you the audacity to cause trouble here?"

The leader sneered, raised his gun, and pointed the dark muzzle directly at Huang Feipeng. "Huang Feipeng, you are suspected of endangering national security. You are now under arrest!"

"Endangering national security?" Huang Feipeng laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "You nobodies and scoundrels dare to frame me?"

"Enough talk, take him down!" At the leader's command, the armed men immediately rushed towards Huang Feipeng.

"You're asking for death!" Seeing this, Wang Hu, Sun Bao, and the others immediately stepped in front of Huang Feipeng, engaging the armed men in a fierce battle. Wang Hu's punches and kicks were swift and deadly; the armed men were no match for him, crying out in pain. Sun Bao, on the other hand, used his agile movements to weave through the crowd with ease, his dagger flashing like streaks of cold light, reaping the lives of his enemies.

However, the number of armed men was simply too great, and they were all armed. Although Wang Hu and Sun Bao were brave, they were ultimately no match for the overwhelming number of men and gradually lost ground.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!" The leader sneered and raised his gun again.

Just then, a petite figure suddenly rushed in front of Huang Feipeng, spread her arms, and used her body to block the deadly gun muzzle.

"Ye Zi!" Huang Feipeng exclaimed in shock, trying to pull Ye Zi away, but it was too late.

A gunshot rang out, its piercing sound echoing in the silent hall.

Yezi's body slowly fell, and her pure white wedding dress was instantly stained red with blood, like a blooming rose that withered under the cold muzzle of a gun at its most beautiful moment.

"Ye Zi!" Huang Feipeng roared, his eyes bloodshot with rage. He picked up Ye Zi, his hands trembling as he tried to stop the bleeding, but it was all too late...

A poignant smile appeared on Ye Zi's lips. She reached out and gently stroked Huang Feipeng's cheek, using her last ounce of strength to say, haltingly, "Feipeng...don't...avenge...me......live well..."

After saying this, Yezi's hand fell limply to her side, her eyes slowly closed, and she left this world forever.

"No... Ye Zi! No!" Huang Feipeng held Ye Zi tightly, letting his tears flow freely. His eyes gradually turned cold, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from him, as if he wanted to tear the whole world apart...

Ye Zi's hand fell limply to her side, blood trickling down her fingertips, staining the pure white wedding dress with shocking red plum blossoms. Huang Feipeng's eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins. He roared, his voice filled with pain and despair, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, howling desperately but unable to change anything.

"Ye Zi! You fucking wake up!" Huang Feipeng roared, his voice trembling. "Didn't you say you'd be with me for life? Didn't you say you'd give me a bunch of kids? You fucking broke your promise!"

He held Ye Zi's gradually cooling body tightly, as if trying to meld her into his very bones, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold onto the fading warmth.

The leader, witnessing the scene unfold, curled into a cruel smile. He holstered his gun and waved to his men behind him, "Mission accomplished, retreat!"

"Want to leave? Who the hell said you could leave!" Huang Feipeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes blazing with fury that seemed to burn everything around him to ashes.

He gently placed Ye Zi's body on the ground, slowly stood up, and walked step by step toward the leading man. Each step felt like stepping on the hearts of those people, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

"What...what do you want to do?" The leader looked at Huang Feipeng and a sense of fear rose in his heart. He unconsciously took a step back, only to find that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"What are you doing?" Huang Feipeng sneered, his tone as cold as if it came from the deepest hell. "What do you think?"

He suddenly grabbed the leader by the neck and lifted him high into the air. The leader's face instantly turned a deep purplish-red, and he desperately tried to pry Huang Feipeng's fingers off, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree—completely futile.

"Cough cough... You... You can't kill me..." the leader managed to utter a few words with difficulty, "I... I was following orders... You... If you kill me... you won't live either..."

"Acting under orders?" Huang Feipeng tightened his grip slightly, making the leading man's breathing even more difficult. "Acting under orders, huh? I'd like to see who gave you the audacity to touch my woman!"

"Yes...yes..." The leading man's eyes bulged, and he tried his best to reveal the mastermind behind it all, but Huang Feipeng had already lost patience.

With a sharp "crack," the leader's neck twisted at an eerie angle, his eyes wide open, filled with fear and resentment, and his body slumped limply down.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Feipeng, filled with fear and awe. They had never seen Huang Feipeng so terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell, exuding a chilling killing intent.