Villa No. 1!
Leng Feng and the others, who had just rushed to the door upon hearing the collision, found that the gunfire had already ceased.
The bodyguards who had been guarding the entrance were now lying on the ground in agony, clutching their stomachs and moaning in pain.
Before they could react, several throwing knives were pressed against their foreheads.
Leng Feng had no doubt.
If they dared to make any rash moves, these knives would surely take their lives!
Even though he was a second-tier wind-powered individual, it made no difference!
"Is Young Master Wang here? I, Meng De, have come to collect a debt."
Looking at the young man who had just stepped out of the car, Leng Feng and Song Yan, who had just emerged, were utterly confused.
Collect a debt?
What debt?
And...
It's the apocalypse... and you're here to collect a debt???
The key point was... they didn't even know this young man named Meng De!
Just as Leng Feng was about to speak, he noticed a group of people following behind the young man.
Leading them was none other than his old acquaintance, Zhao Tie Zhu!
"Zhao Tie Zhu, is that you?"
Only then did Leng Feng realize what this "debt collection" was all about.
"Leng Feng, step aside. We're not here for you."
"We're here for Wang Siming!"
"It was his orders that got my brother killed."
As Zhao Tie Zhu and his burly companions spoke.
They were also marveling at Meng De's terrifying strength.
Just moments ago, after Meng De had dealt with the group of bodyguards at the entrance, he had led Zhao Tie Zhu and the others straight to Villa No. 1.
The bodyguards at the door had been taken care of by them.
Being former special forces, ambushing and taking out a few bodyguards was still within their capabilities!
Moreover, Meng De hadn't even let those powered individuals lift a finger.
A single throwing knife had rendered them immobile!
The speed was so fast that they couldn't help but exclaim: Brother Meng De, you're truly a god!
"Enough!"
"Let's get Young Master Wang out here quickly!"
Seeing that it was almost dark, Meng De didn't want to waste any more time.
Hearing this, Leng Feng and Song Yan exchanged glances.
Knowing they had narrowly escaped disaster, they breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt somewhat awkward.
"Uh..."
Meng De frowned and swept his psychic perception around.
Good heavens!
Even though he had anticipated seeing some inappropriate scenes before coming.
But when he actually saw them, he couldn't help but exclaim: Young Master Wang, you really know how to have fun!
The soundproofing of Villa No. 1 was just too good!
With all that gunfire, you didn't even hear it?
You really aren't afraid of death!
Without even considering whether to eat beef or not, he immediately had Tiezhu lead the group in.
"Ah!!!"
Not long after, accompanied by a series of screams.
One by one, men and women were dragged out.
And leading them was none other than our Young Master Wang.
When Young Master Wang emerged, he was still cursing and swearing.
"Damn it! Who the hell are you! Who let you in!"
"Where are my bodyguards?"
"Leng Feng, you useless piece of trash, why aren't you over here protecting me!"
"I've spent so much money in Donghai all these years, and it's all been wasted on you bunch of useless idiots!"
"..."
Meng De could hear Young Master Wang's voice from a distance.
He didn't care, but the expressions on the faces of Leng Feng and the other bodyguards were quite unpleasant!
After all, when Meng De's throwing knives were pressed against their necks earlier, these bodyguards hadn't even flinched.
But now, one by one, they all looked extremely uncomfortable.
Especially Leng Feng, this second-tier superpower powerhouse.
Doesn't a powerhouse need dignity?
Tiezhu, who was behind, couldn't stand it anymore.
He gave Young Master Wang a hard kick on the back.
Directly sending our Young Master Wang face-first into the dirt.
This finally made Young Master Wang quiet down a bit.
Meng De sat on the chair, looking down at Young Master Wang kneeling before him.
This was the first time he had seen Young Master Wang in person.
Previously, he had only seen news about him online, like when Young Master Wang was exposed in a relationship with some internet celebrity.
Or when he spent two million on a necklace for his cat.
Things like that.
Not to mention, now he was seeing our Young Master Wang in his bare state.
Ahem, let me clarify.
He definitely doesn't have any special preferences.
It's just that... Young Master Wang looked too pitiful at the moment.
Now kneeling before Meng De, no matter how he tried to cover up, it was useless.
"Well, well, if it isn't Young Master Wang? Haven't seen you in a few days, and you've fallen so low?"
Meng De's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you mess with me, Wang Siming!"
"Do you know who I am? If you dare treat me like this, I'll kill your entire family!"
Seeing the mocking smile on Meng De's face, Young Master Wang felt a wave of humiliation.
He immediately started cursing again.
He, the dignified Young Master Wang, only drinks CD calcium milk!
When has he ever suffered such humiliation!
But the next second, a pistol was pointed directly at him.
"Young Master Wang, you're quite brave!"
"What did you just say? I didn't catch that. Say it again!"
With a gun pointed at his head, Young Master Wang didn't dare speak, his face turning pale.
He could only tremble and say,
"You... you can't kill me. My father is the richest man in China."
"Here, I'll give you money. A billion, ten billion. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, just let me go."
Meng De impatiently scratched his ear and glanced at the other people who had been brought out.
Seven women and one man!
Quite the playboy!
The women, needless to say, everyone knows Young Master Wang's fondness for internet celebrities.
Their entire bodies were products of technology and artificial additives.
Exuding an unnatural feel.
But when Meng De saw the man, his eyes lit up.
"Lin Gou!"
At this moment, Lin Gou wasn't much better off than Young Master Wang.
At most, he had an extra piece of cloth on him.
His figure was quite good, probably the first choice for many wealthy women.
Now that Meng De had called him out, Lin Gou could only awkwardly lift his head.
His face was ashen, probably scared stiff.
Thinking about this guy's identity before the apocalypse.
Da Mi Mi would definitely know him.
After all, they were in the same circle.
But seeing the state these people were in, Meng De thought it was better to let it go.
It was too much for the eyes.
If it affected Da Mi Mi's service quality tonight, it wouldn't be worth it.
Since that was the case, he didn't see the need to continue playing around.
"Young Master Wang, do you have anything else to say?"
"If not, it's time for me to collect the debt for sending people to kill me on the island."
Meng De clicked the safety off, causing Young Master Wang to tremble and shake his head desperately.
"No, you can't kill me. As long as you don't kill me."
Young Master Wang's brain was working overtime.
"I'll give you my number one villa!"
"If I kill you, this place will still be mine!"
Meng De shook his head.
"Then I'll give you my ex-girlfriends who are internet celebrities. They're really good in bed, definitely able to satisfy you."
Meng De still shook his head.
"No! If I kill you, they'll be mine too!"
Just as Meng De was about to pull the trigger, Young Mast
er Wang suddenly screamed.
"Then I'll give you my girlfriend, Shiina Minami, as long as you spare my life!!!"
Meng De's finger on the trigger abruptly stopped.
"Shiina Minami???"
"That Japanese girlfriend you spent ten million to get???"