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The call was quickly answered, and Zhao Jinfu's anxious voice came through the receiver: "Is this Mr. Chen? Xingrong... how is he now?"

After Zhao Xingrong was successfully rescued, Chen Dongpeng immediately notified Zhao Jinfu.

However, the situation was urgent, and they needed to find a doctor for Zhao Xingrong immediately, so Chen Dongpeng didn't have time to tell Zhao Jinfu more details.

Chen Feng glanced at Zhao Xingrong, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and replied in a calm tone, "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, he has been successfully rescued. He only suffered some minor injuries and endured some pain, but his life is not in danger. The doctor we invited will arrive soon, and he will undergo a comprehensive examination and treatment later."

Zhao Jinfu on the other end of the phone breathed a long sigh of relief, his voice filled with gratitude: "Thank you! Mr. Chen, thank you so much! I, Zhao Jinfu, will never forget this immense kindness! Where are you now? Are you safe?"

“We’re relatively safe for now, but we can’t stay here any longer.” Chen Feng changed the subject and said in a deep voice, “Once the doctor arrives and confirms that your nephew’s condition is fine, we must leave immediately. So, I’d like to confirm one last time, is there any problem with the private plane at the airport?”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jinfu immediately replied decisively, "Absolutely no problem! I've used all my connections. I've chartered that Gulfstream G650 for a full ten days, and the flight route has already been reported. It's on standby 24 hours a day and can take off at any time."

"That's good. If all goes well, we should be able to reach the airport in about an hour and then immediately take a flight back home."

"Okay, okay! As long as Xingrong comes back safely, that's fine. He's injured, we'll find the best doctors to treat him when he gets back," Zhao Jinfu replied repeatedly.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now."

"Okay, thank you again! I will formally express my gratitude once you return safely!"

"You're welcome. That's all for now."

After saying that, Chen Feng decisively hung up the phone.

Qin Zhen had been listening quietly the whole time. At this moment, he raised an eyebrow at Chen Feng and asked in a low voice in their hometown dialect, which only the two of them could understand, "Aren't you really not curious at all? Don't you want to take this opportunity to find out the inside story?"

Chen Feng rolled his eyes at him, annoyed, and replied, "Curiosity killed the cat, don't you know that? The job we're doing is rescuing people across borders, not investigating cases. This time, we're only responsible for bringing the person back. We don't need to care too much about all that other nonsense. The less we know, the safer we are."

Although Qin Zhen was still itching to know what the inside story was, he knew Chen Feng was right. He could only purse his lips in frustration and complain, "I thought I could have a good time this time and wipe them out, but this is all? These bandits are even worse than the targets we used to shoot at in training camp. It's so boring."

Chen Feng was speechless for a moment, then punched him on the shoulder: "Alright, that's enough. You're about to become a father, can't you be a little more settled? You're still thinking about fighting and killing all the time, or I'll tell your wife."

Qin Zhen immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Fine, I was just saying. I also want to get this over with as soon as possible and go back to China."

"That's good." Chen Feng nodded and said, "Once the doctor arrives, as long as he can be saved, that's fine. Then, we'll take him back to China immediately."

"Okay, that's it."

Despite his immense curiosity, Qin Zhen knew that returning to China as soon as possible was the best option for them at the moment.

……

Meanwhile, the fight between Red Scorpion and Abuye continued in full swing, and the local police did not participate or forcibly intervene to stop it.

Police only cordoned off the port area to prevent the conflict between the two gangs from spreading outwards.

Mendoza, like a mad bull, personally led his most elite men, rampaging through Abuya's territory. He had long harbored resentment towards Abuya, and with official tacit approval and financial support from Chen Feng and his group, this was the perfect opportunity for him to swallow up his rival and dominate the underground forces of Zamboanga.

Gunshots, explosions, and screams echoed throughout the port area, composing a bloody symphony for this chaotic land.

Just as Chen Feng and Qin Zhen were waiting for the doctor, an unexpected incident finally occurred.

"Boss, there's a situation."

Suddenly, Wang Yichuan's urgent and deep warning voice came through the earphones.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng and Qin Zhen's expressions simultaneously turned serious.

"A convoy is approaching us at high speed, three black Ford pickup trucks. I saw someone in one of them carrying a gun; they probably have ill intentions," Wang Yichuan said calmly.

Qin Zhen suddenly stood up, grabbed the assault rifle beside him, and his eyes instantly sharpened: "Damn it, there was definitely a trap."

Chen Feng's expression also darkened. He immediately sensed the danger again and indeed felt no sense of peril at all.

Could it be that his ability to foresee danger has failed? That shouldn't be possible.

Therefore, the only possibility is that these uninvited guests are not hostile, or that they pose no danger to them.

However, despite his thoughts, Chen Feng immediately ordered, "Prepare for battle!"

His voice came through the headset to everyone's ears: "The other side may not be an enemy, so let's not fire until we are certain that they are hostile to us."

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

Wang Yichuan and Zhang Jianhui's voices rang out almost simultaneously.

"Squeak—!"

The screeching sound of brakes echoed outside the repair shop as three Ford pickup trucks came to a stop in a triangular formation, kicking up clouds of dust.

The car doors opened almost simultaneously, and twelve armed men dressed in black combat uniforms and wearing tactical helmets jumped out of the vehicle in perfect unison, exuding a chilling aura.

Without any unnecessary words, they immediately split into three combat teams and, in standard tactical formations, took turns providing cover as they flanked the repair shop.

"boom!"

A sharp gunshot shattered the silence of the scene.

It was Zhang Jianhui who fired the shot. He was hiding in a pile of discarded tires behind the repair shop gate, and his shot hit the muddy ground a few meters in front of the group.

This shot was undoubtedly a warning.

At the same time, Chen Feng's voice rang out from inside: "Who are you people?"

Chen Feng was speaking in English, which is considered an official language in Luzon, so the other side couldn't possibly not understand him.

After Zhang Jianhui fired that shot, the twelve men on the other side stopped their advance and each sought cover.

Upon hearing Chen Feng's question, one of them loudly replied, "We are security personnel from Li Kuo Company. We are here to support you on the orders of our company's Manager Liu."

"Li Kuo Company?" Chen Feng looked at Qin Zhen with some doubt.

Qin Zhen also shook his head blankly; neither of them had ever heard of it.

However, although Chen Feng didn't know the background of the other company, he didn't feel any danger from these people, so he said loudly to them again, "Then please keep watch around the perimeter. We appreciate your company and Manager Liu's kindness. Thank you very much!"

If the other party is willing to keep watch on the perimeter, it undoubtedly shows that they have no malicious intent.

Otherwise, it would mean the visitor has ill intentions.

As Chen Feng's intuition proved correct, the other party immediately agreed upon hearing this: "Okay, sir, we'll keep watch on the perimeter. If you need any help, please feel free to call us. This is our communicator."

After saying that, the leader threw a communicator at them with great force, which was only a little over a meter away from where Zhang Jianhui was hiding.

Then, the group of people voluntarily retreated fifty or sixty meters away.

Seeing this, Chen Feng's men realized that the other side truly meant no harm. Otherwise, with twelve fully armed men against four of them, they could have simply attacked without any real intent.

Qin Zhen's tense muscles relaxed slightly, but the wariness in his eyes hadn't completely disappeared. He leaned closer to Chen Feng and asked in a low voice, "Who are these people? Li Kuo Company... sounds like a domestic company. Did Old Zhao have a backup plan?"

"It's pretty close." Chen Feng nodded, though doubts still lingered in his mind.

Since Zhao Jinfu had arranged such an elite force, why didn't he tell them from the beginning? Did he not trust him, or was the nature of this force special and could only be used as a last resort?
Just then, a rapid engine sound came from the back door of the repair shop. It was Chen Dongpeng and Basong returning from picking up the doctor in a beat-up pickup truck.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Chen Dongpeng dragged an elderly doctor with white hair, who looked terrified, into the car, while Basong followed behind carrying an old medical kit.

"Quick! The doctor is here!" Chen Dongpeng shouted, his forehead covered in sweat.

"Tell him to take a look quickly." Chen Feng immediately stepped aside.

The old doctor was so frightened by the tense atmosphere that his legs trembled, but under the "encouragement" of Chen Dongpeng's fierce gaze, he still stepped forward shakily and began to examine Zhao Xingrong.

"Don't be nervous, we'll protect your safety. Just focus on saving people," Chen Feng reassured her in a relatively gentle tone.

Only after hearing this did the old doctor calm down a bit and begin to listen to the heartbeat, measure blood pressure, and check the pupils.

Taking advantage of the break, Chen Feng picked up the satellite phone again, and this time, he dialed Zhao Jinfu directly.

"Mr. Zhao, I think you should explain to me the matter between Li Kuo Company and Manager Liu?" Chen Feng's tone was calm, but carried a hint of cold questioning.

Zhao Jinfu was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, then let out a long sigh: "Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry. It was my fault for not informing you of this beforehand. Li Kuo Company is a company owned by an old friend of mine in China, and this Manager Liu is a junior colleague of my old friend, someone I can trust. I had them stand by in Zamboanga as a last resort, just in case. I didn't expect... that it would still be needed."

"Why didn't you say so sooner?" Chen Feng pressed.

“Because…because the matter Xingrong is involved in this time is too serious and dangerous. The more people who know, the greater the risk. I have to be careful.” Zhao Jinfu’s voice was filled with deep fatigue and helplessness. “Mr. Chen, please believe me, I have no distrust of you or your team. On the contrary, it is precisely because you are professional enough that I dare to entrust Xingrong’s life to you.”

Chen Feng didn't pursue the matter further; Zhao Jinfu's explanation was reasonable. In their industry, employers' caution was understandable.

He changed the subject and asked, "So now, we should be able to go straight to the airport without any problem, right?"

“The planes at the airport should be fine, but I’m worried that someone on the other side might have discovered this and made preparations in advance.” Zhao Jinfu’s tone became serious.

Chen Feng's heart sank. He quickly checked his surroundings again and, after confirming there was no danger, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then we'll head to the airport later," Chen Feng decided.

Zhao Jinfu immediately said, "If the airport doesn't work, we'll go by water. Dongpeng has already arranged a boat, and Manager Liu's men will escort you to the designated dock and clear all obstacles. As long as you can get on the boat, you'll be safe."

"I understand." Chen Feng hung up the phone, his eyes sharpening.

He immediately communicated the new plan to everyone via headset.

"Everyone get ready. We'll set off immediately after the doctor finishes the emergency treatment!"

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

……

Several people responded through their headsets.

Chen Feng walked over to Zhao Xingrong and asked the old doctor, "How is the situation?"

The old doctor, having just started an IV drip on Zhao Xingrong, wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "I've given him sedatives and nutrients, which has temporarily stabilized his condition. But with such a long and bumpy journey... I can't guarantee anything..."

"As long as he can be saved, that's all that matters." Qin Zhen interrupted the old doctor and looked at Chen Feng, saying, "Let's go now."

Chen Feng nodded, picked up the communicator Zhang Jianhui handed him, and pressed the call button.

"I'm John Liu's man, can you hear me?"

"John, this is Li Kuo Company Security, I'm Captain Jack. Please give instructions!" A steady and powerful voice came from the communicator.

"Get ready to head to the airport! You guys clear the way!"

"Roger that! Depart immediately." Jack's voice was utterly decisive.

Chen Feng put down the communicator and gave Qin Zhen, Wang Yichuan, and the others their final instructions: "Yichuan, carry Zhao Xingrong on your back. Dongpeng and Basong will assist you. Zhen, you and Jianhui will cover the rear. We'll take the middle car. Remember, get to the airport as fast as you can. If anything happens along the way, don't linger."

"Understood!" everyone responded in unison.

"Let's go!" With Chen Feng's command, the repair shop's gate swung open, and two cars sped out.

Three Ford pickup trucks led the way, with Chen Feng's two cars following closely behind, no more than fifty or sixty meters apart.

It was clear that everyone, including Qin Zhen, was somewhat nervous.

After all, today's events are strange in every way, especially since they are in a chaotic area in a foreign country, and their numbers are very limited.

If the other side realizes and organizes its forces, they could be surrounded and overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the next half-hour drive was uneventful, with no roadblocks encountered.

All five cars arrived at the airport without incident.

Guided by Chen Dongpeng and Basong, their convoy smoothly drove directly into the airport tarmac and parked in front of the Gulfstream business jet that had flown in from a domestic charter flight.

At this point, Chen Feng still did not sense any danger.

Once Chen Feng and the others had successfully boarded the plane, everyone relaxed.

It seems that the mastermind behind Zhao Xingrong's kidnapping either hasn't realized what's happening yet, or is wary of it.

Anyway, they had a smooth journey and had successfully rescued Zhao Xingrong. Now they were just waiting for the plane to take off.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Zhen clearly hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. After sitting down on the plane, he asked Chen Feng with a puzzled and confused expression.

Chen Feng spread his hands and shook his head, saying, "I don't know either."

Qin Zhen frowned and said in his hometown dialect, "That old man Zhao Jinfu is definitely hiding something. This kidnapping case is strange in every way."

Chen Feng nodded and said in his hometown dialect, "It should be. But we don't need to be too curious, as long as the person is rescued."

Qin Zhen was clearly still a little uncomfortable, and frowned as he said, "Old people are shrewd. You'd better stay away from this old man Zhao in the future."

Chen Feng nodded again without saying a word.

He was actually a little annoyed with Old Man Zhao, but since the other party was willing to spend so much money to save his nephew, and considering the promised 600 million, Chen Feng wouldn't hold his intentional concealment too seriously.

Since the two were not related, Chen Feng didn't bother to deal with the other party again after the transaction was completed. (End of Chapter)