My Ares Son-in-Law

As soon as Xiao Chen got out of the car, a chilling and oppressive aura hit him like a tangible force, causing him to frown slightly.

He subconsciously looked around, and the scene before him made his heart tighten.

The entire Qin family villa was surrounded by dozens of martial artists dressed in uniform black combat suits!
These martial artists were all tall and straight, with sharp eyes like eagles. The standard weapons in their hands gleamed coldly in the dim light, as if they were ready to strike at any moment.

The cordon, like cold, venomous snakes, stretched out in three layers, completely surrounding the Qin family villa.

There was a guard every five steps and a sentry every ten steps. The warriors on each post were fully focused and vigilantly watching all the movements around them.

Three fully armored off-road vehicles were parked prominently in the open space in front of the villa.

These off-road vehicles have a rugged design and a heavy body, resembling a pack of lurking beasts.

The license plate was clearly not something an ordinary person could own; it was all white and stood out conspicuously in the night.

White license plates are usually only used by certain special departments or people with special status, which undoubtedly adds to the mystery and tension of the scene.

As soon as Xiao Chen got off the train and stood still, before he could react, at least a dozen cold and powerful auras instantly locked onto him from all directions!

It was a murderous aura that had been forged in the fires of war and battle, like a tangible blade piercing straight into his body.

He could clearly sense the undisguised warning in these auras, as if they were silently telling him: do not act rashly, or you will bear the consequences.

He could even clearly feel that at least two infrared targeting rays were silently landing on his forehead and femoral artery from the highest point of the roof of the villa not far behind him!

The two rays, like two thin red lines, appeared and disappeared in the darkness, yet carried a deadly threat.

Xiao Chen knew that it was a sniper lying in ambush!

These snipers are all highly trained elites with incredibly accurate marksmanship. If they make even the slightest suspicious move, they will likely be shot dead on the spot without hesitation!
A cold sweat broke out on his back, but his eyes remained firm and calm. He took a deep breath and slowly walked forward, taking each step carefully, afraid of causing any unnecessary misunderstanding.

Xiao Chen's heart sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, surrounded by endless darkness and cold.

Just what kind of enormous trouble has the Qin family gotten themselves into?
That's no ordinary dispute or minor conflict; you can tell from the tense, volatile situation right now.

How could such a terrifying force have been alerted?
Look at this formation: dozens of warriors in black combat uniforms, wielding standard weapons, three armored off-road vehicles, and snipers lurking in the shadows. This is not something an ordinary force could mobilize.

Judging from their tense and prepared stance, as if facing a formidable enemy, every sentry post and every martial artist exudes a sense of impending urgency, like a storm brewing.

The situation has become extremely serious, and the Qin family may be facing a life-or-death crisis.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but recall the kind yet dignified face of the Qin family patriarch and the delicate yet resilient figure of Qin Lingling. His gaze hardened; he was determined to find out what had happened, no matter what.

He took a deep breath, and the cool air entered his body through his nostrils, like a clear spring, which helped him suppress the many doubts in his heart.

He tried to regain his composure, his eyes revealing a calm and confident demeanor, and strode towards the villa's gate.

Each step he took was firm and powerful, as if he were declaring his determination to those around him.

As soon as they approached the first warning line, the seemingly calm atmosphere suddenly ignited, and the tension instantly increased.

Two stern-faced, upright martial artists stepped forward simultaneously, their movements perfectly synchronized, like well-trained soldiers. They extended their white-gloved hands, the gloves as white as snow, yet carrying a chilling, intimidating power, and precisely blocked Xiao Chen's chest.

Their voices were deep and powerful, like muffled thunder in your ears, carrying an undeniable, iron-blooded tone:

"This is a special control zone!"

"Unauthorized personnel are strictly prohibited from approaching!"

"Back off immediately!"

"Otherwise, we will take coercive measures as ordered!"

The voice was cold and resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

The last four words were enunciated with extreme force, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, and their meaning was self-evident—kill without mercy!

The atmosphere around them froze instantly, as if time had stopped flowing. Xiao Chen could clearly feel that the air around him had become cold and biting.

Xiao Chen didn't take this level of threat seriously. He was a seasoned veteran who had faced countless life-or-death situations, and this kind of threat was nothing to him.

But he didn't want to cause trouble at this moment, since his goal was to find out about the Qin family's situation and help Qin Lingling solve her problem.

He stopped and stood firmly on the ground, like a pine tree rooted in the earth.

He tried his best to keep his tone calm and his eyes sincere:
"I'm looking for Qin Lingling,"

"I am her friend, and I came as agreed."

However, the two martial artists remained as emotionless as statues, completely ignoring Xiao Chen's words.

Their eyes remained sharp as eagles, fixed on Xiao Chen, as if trying to find some flaw in him.

The arm blocking his way showed no sign of moving, remaining firmly in place as if it were an insurmountable chasm.

One of the martial artists narrowed his eyes slightly, looking Xiao Chen up and down with a look full of vigilance and suspicion, as if judging whether his words were credible.

The other martial artist turned slightly to the side, ready to deal with any unexpected situation. His body leaned forward slightly and his legs were slightly bent, like a cheetah about to pounce.

Xiao Chen's gaze narrowed slightly, a sharp glint flashing in his deep eyes like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

Having weathered many storms, he naturally possessed the ability to force his way into this seemingly impregnable security zone.

With his skills and strength, even those well-trained martial artists might not be able to stop him.

However, this is by no means a wise move.

He squinted slightly, carefully examining the tense and solemn scene before him.

Dozens of martial artists stood ready, layers of security perimeter stretched out, and countless snipers were lurking in the shadows. All of this clearly indicated that someone in a special position, wielding great power, was carrying out some extremely special and important mission. (End of Chapter)