Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

Zhao Weiguo had just finished a quick meal with Li Lao and his security team and was preparing to return to his post when his encrypted communicator in his pocket started vibrating rapidly.

He felt a chill run down his spine; this specific frequency of vibration corresponded to only one person—Lin Feng.

He quickly checked the screen, and the brief message that popped up made his pupils shrink!

Is the vehicle heading towards Peking Union Medical College Hospital? Is it following us? Requesting an investigation?

Lin Feng is in trouble! At the very least, he's facing a threat!

A chilling sensation shot from Zhao Weiguo's tailbone straight to the top of his head.

As the shadow personally assigned by the highest level to secretly protect Lin Feng's safety, he understood the young man's value better than anyone else.

That's a national treasure-level genius, capable of leading the country's science and technology to achieve leapfrog development!

"court death!"

Zhao Weiguo spat out two cold words through gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with a chilling light.

Without any hesitation, and without even having time to explain to Li, the security chief at the same table, he simply left behind the words "urgent mission," and sprang up like a cheetah, disappearing instantly from the doorway of the private room.

In the corridor, he sprinted towards the underground parking lot at top speed, issuing a series of commands through his headset:

"Emergency! Target Lin Feng may be facing an unknown threat and is heading to Peking Union Medical College Hospital!"

"Immediately activate the Level 1 emergency response plan! Retrieve all surveillance footage along the route from the Beijing hotel to Peking Union Medical College Hospital!"

"Confirmed information on the following vehicle: Black minivan, license plate number 京A·XXXXX!"

"Notify the nearest local security unit to immediately move towards Xiehe Hospital! At all costs, ensure Comrade Lin Feng's absolute safety!"

"Repeat, at all costs!"

The sound was transmitted instantly to several different command terminals via an encrypted channel.

An invisible network of defense and countermeasures quietly unfolded in the capital city under the cover of night.

Zhao Weiguo jumped into his seemingly ordinary but heavily modified off-road vehicle.

With a deep roar, the engine shot out of the parking lot like an arrow, tearing through the night and speeding toward Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, constantly scanning the road ahead.

There was only one thought in my mind: Faster! Faster!

……

Meanwhile, on a main road leading to Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

"Push them forward! Don't let that ambulance get away!"

Inside the black van, Guo Ziming stared at the flashing blue lights ahead, a cruel and triumphant smile on his face, as he gave orders to Director Qian.

"Yes, Young Master Guo!"

Qian Dazhuang responded immediately and gave the order over the walkie-talkie to the two vans behind: "Move! Force them to stop!"

The black van accelerated suddenly, and thanks to its superior performance, it sped up to the left front of the ambulance in just a few breaths.

Without warning, the driver swerved the steering wheel, and the car instantly cut sideways, blocking the ambulance's path!

"Squeak—crunch—!!!"

The piercing screech of brakes echoed through the street!

The ambulance driver reacted extremely quickly, slamming on the brakes, causing the tires to screech and emit blue smoke.

The vehicle shook violently and came to a stop less than half a meter from the rear of the van!

The medical staff inside the vehicle were caught off guard, screaming and staggering, with medical equipment clanging loudly.

"How do you drive?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" The ambulance driver, still shaken, leaned out and yelled angrily.

"Driver, what's going on?" The attending physician in the car held onto the carriage and asked urgently.

"Stay in the car, lock the doors, and don't get out no matter what happens."

A calm voice rang out.

Lin Feng had unbuckled his seatbelt at some point, and he gave a few words of advice to the bewildered medical staff.

His gaze was frighteningly calm, as if the accident outside wasn't a sudden traffic incident, but just a minor, anticipated problem.

He pushed open the car door and calmly stepped out of the still-swaying ambulance.

Almost at the same time his feet touched the ground, the two silver vans, one in front and one behind, completely blocked the ambulance in the middle.

"Splash—splash—"

The side door of the bread cart was roughly pulled open.

Eight or nine burly men, each wielding a machete, steel pipe, or baseball bat, filed down the stairs.

Their faces were fierce, their eyes unfriendly, and they quickly dispersed, subtly surrounding Lin Feng and the ambulance at the core.

Leading the group was a bald, burly man with a hideous scar on his face. He carried a heavy machete, tilted his head, and looked at the lone Lin Feng with a mocking and cruel gaze.

"Kid, you've got some nerve!" Scarface spat, his voice hoarse.

"Some people and some things are not for a greenhorn like you to meddle in."

"Guo Shao and Director Qian have spoken; they're going to teach you a lesson today."

He brandished the machete in his hand, its cold gleam flashing under the streetlights.

"Get down on your knees and let me break your arm, and we'll call it a day. Otherwise..."

He grinned maliciously, not finishing his sentence, but the threat was clear.

Facing the gleaming knives and clubs and eight or nine thugs, Lin Feng showed no fear.

He didn't even look at the scarred face, his gaze calmly sweeping over the motionless black minivan.

Then, he did something that surprised everyone.

He took his phone out of his pocket, turned on the screen, and opened the video recording function.

I adjusted the angle and gently placed the phone on the ambulance.

The camera is pointed directly at the scene.

"Let's begin."

After doing all this, Lin Feng turned around and faced Scarface and his group.

He even straightened his collar, which was slightly disheveled from getting off the bus in a hurry.

That composure and calmness in the face of life-or-death threats made Scarface and his men pause for a moment.

Immediately following was a fit of rage at being slighted!

"Damn it! He's asking for it! Kill him!" Scarface roared, completely tearing away his disguise.

"superior!"

"Kill this arrogant brat!"

Eight or nine thugs roared and brandished their weapons, charging towards Lu Feng, who stood alone, like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey!

A machete cleaved at the head, a steel pipe smashed against the shoulder, a baseball bat swept across the lower body...

Their attacks were ruthless and their teamwork was impeccable. They were clearly seasoned veterans of street brawls, aiming to cripple Lin Feng or even take his life!

Inside a black minivan in the distance, Guo Ziming and Qian Dazhuang watched this scene through the car window, a smug grin spreading across their faces.

It was as if one could already see Lin Feng's blood splattered on the spot, howling and begging for mercy.

However, their smiles froze abruptly the next second.

Faced with deadly attacks coming from all directions, Lin Feng made a move.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward half a step to meet the blade's gleam!

The movement was so fast that it left only a blur on the retina!

"Bang!"

A muffled thud, like a heavy hammer striking a cowhide drum.

Scarface, who was at the forefront, didn't even see how Lin Feng made his move. He only felt as if his chest had been hit head-on by a speeding truck!

My internal organs shifted instantly, and the excruciating pain overwhelmed all consciousness.

His massive body, weighing over 200 pounds, was sent flying seven or eight meters through the air, crashing heavily into the bread cart behind him!

"Clang!"

The car body was severely dented, and the windows shattered!

Scarface didn't even have time to scream before he passed out, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, the machete in his hand long since gone.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The other thugs' attacks hadn't even landed on Lin Feng yet!

They were stunned by the horrifying scene, and their momentum faltered.

But Lin Feng's movements did not stop at all.

He dodged a steel pipe that came crashing down on him with the side of his body like a ghost, and with his right hand, his fingers pointed like a knife, he slashed precisely at the wrist of one of the thugs.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

The thug screamed in agony as the steel pipe slipped from his grasp, and he collapsed to the ground, rolling around while clutching his twisted and deformed wrist.

Lin Feng spun lightly, his left leg whipping out like a whip, striking the shinbone of another thug.

"Bang!"

Another guttural thud, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.

The thug screamed and fell to the ground, curling up in a ball while clutching his calves.

In the blink of an eye, the three most ruthless thugs were rendered unable to fight!

The remaining five or six people were terrified, and their previous arrogance vanished.

Their hands, gripping their weapons, were trembling; they were at a loss for what to do.

This is not the young man they imagined they could manipulate at will.

This is clearly a Tyrannosaurus Rex in human skin!

"Is that all you've got?"

Lin Feng remained calm, standing still without even taking a deep breath.

Under the interplay of moonlight and streetlights, his shadow stretched long, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

Inside the van, the sinister smiles on Guo Ziming and Qian Dazhuang's faces had vanished, replaced by unbelievable terror.

"Who...who exactly is he?!" Qian Dazhuang's voice trembled.

Guo Ziming's face turned ashen, and panic was evident in his eyes.

Things took a turn for the better that was completely beyond his control!

Just then, from the far end of the street, the piercing sound of police sirens suddenly rang out, growing louder as they approached!

The flashing red and blue police lights tore through the night as a security patrol car sped towards them!

Meanwhile, from another direction, a black SUV without any markings, like a silent steel behemoth, charged toward the scene of the incident at an even faster speed and with a ferocious momentum!

In the driver's seat, Zhao Weiguo's eyes were as cold as ice.

The latest intelligence came through his earpiece:

"Boss, we've investigated. The black van belongs to Tengyun Entertainment, whose actual controller is Qian Dazhuang, who has close ties with Guo Ziming, who was in the van. The background is complicated and involves multiple shady incidents."

"The Guo Group... Qian Dazhuang..."

Zhao Weiguo stared at the ambulance that had been forced to stop and the chaotic scene ahead, a cold smile curving his lips.