A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

The car drove into Qiangji, and the three people slowly got out of the car.

Gu Feng looked around and felt there was nothing special about it; it was just a company that looked like a factory.

A few workers were leisurely packing seafood into boxes, ignoring the arrival of Mayumoto and his two companions, and continuing with their work.

Upon closer inspection, Gu Feng realized they were indeed handling boxes of seafood. Ice blocks floated on the unsealed styrofoam boxes, revealing glimpses of frozen shrimp, crabs, and fish, rather than contraband such as firearms or ammunition.

Gu Feng knew he was on someone else's turf, so he behaved himself and didn't look around. But he swayed and twisted around as if he had caterpillars growing on him.

"Gu Feng, what's wrong?" Youcai, standing next to Gu Feng, asked in confusion.

"I've been sitting in the car for too long, my back is a little sore!" Gu Feng replied casually, gently rubbing his lower back.

"So delicate!" Youcai cursed inwardly and then ignored him.

Mayumoto led the two through the workshop, making several turns as they walked inside.

When Gu Feng arrived in front of a building, he suddenly felt that something had changed. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that the atmosphere was off.

This building was clearly much more imposing than the workshops and factories outside.

Eight security guards stood on each side of the entrance, their uniforms crisp and their faces solemn.

A murderous aura emanated from them. These seemingly ordinary security guards all exuded a strong sense of killing intent.

Gu Feng immediately tensed up. No wonder the people the advisor sent had vanished without a trace, no wonder the queen bee dared not act rashly. It turned out that the security guards at the gate were so formidable. Getting past this hurdle alone was difficult, let alone going deeper inside.

Upon seeing Mayu Benyi, the security guards immediately shouted in unison and bowed to him in unison at a perfect 90-degree angle, as if they were practicing it regularly.

Mayumoto didn't even glance at them and walked straight in.

Passing through the main gate, you enter a large lobby. On one side are sofa sets, where several men in suits are seated; on the other side is a pond resembling a miniature rockery; directly in front is a reception desk, flanked by several men in suits; inside the reception desk stand several women in blue uniforms.

To the side of the reception desk, behind the men in suits guarding it, there was clearly another door. Although it was tightly closed, the faint sounds of footsteps, telephone calls, typing, and fax machine humming coming from inside told Gu Feng that it must be an extremely large office area inside.

Upon seeing Mayumoto, these people immediately stood up, bowed, and greeted him.

Here, Mayumoto became like an emperor, and wherever he went, there was solemnity and quiet.

Mayumoto waved his hand dismissively in response, then led Gu Feng and Youcai down the corridor.

In the corridor, a row of men in suits stood, with one standing not far away from the other.

There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps, with each defensive line more and more tightly guarded than the last, and the murderous aura emanating from these people grew stronger and stronger.

With such strong defenses, not even a fly could get in, let alone a person.

At the end of the corridor were several elevators. Mayu walked straight to the last one, took out a black magnetic card from her pocket, swiped it, and the elevator opened.

Although this is not exactly a private elevator, very few people can use it.

Upon entering the elevator, Mayu Ben pressed the number "9". However, Gu Feng was surprised to find that among the row of floor buttons, there were numbers such as 1, 2, and 3.

Could it be that this building has a basement? But you can't tell at all from the outside!

Gu Feng was very puzzled and really wanted to say: "Mr. Mayumoto, if you have nothing to do, why don't you show me around?" But he would only say such a thing if he had lost his mind.

With many questions in mind, the elevator slowly ascended to the ninth floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, all I could see were men in black suits, even more than downstairs, with solemn expressions and a hint of menace in their eyes.

Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Gu Feng followed Ma Youben into an extremely spacious office.

The office was grand and luxurious, with a soft carpet and a wooden shelf on the side displaying all sorts of antiques; several abstract paintings hung on the walls, which were carved with dragons and phoenixes—they were abstract because even Gu Feng couldn't understand what they depicted.

Spacious, bright, impressive, and clean – that's the impression Ma Youben's office gave Gu Feng. However, it was clearly just a reception room; there was an inner room inside.

Through the uncovered door, Gu Feng could clearly see a mahogany desk placed in the center against the wall, with a large executive chair behind it.

On the wall hung a painting that was finally decipherable: a foreign woman holding a vase, standing there with her slender waist bent, quite poetic. As for who painted it, Gu Feng didn't know, but it must have been a foreigner.

It cannot be denied that Mayumoto Ichi is a person with quite good taste.

However, no matter how tasteful he is, it's all for naught in Gu Feng's eyes—Gu Feng loves to exploit wealthy people who are tasteful and cultured.

When Mayuben saw the surprise on Gu Feng's face, he couldn't help but gesticulate and chatter on and on about the office.

Gu Feng couldn't understand what he was saying, but judging from his expression and tone, even without Youcai's translation, Gu Feng could roughly guess that he was praising how grand and sophisticated his office was.

"Gu Fengjun, your uncle is asking you, does this office still meet the requirements for treatment?" Youcai asked, opening her mouth.

Gu Feng looked around casually, then nodded and said, "It'll do alright, I guess!"

"Can the treatment begin?" Youcai translated for the overjoyed and excited Mayu Benyi.

"That's fine!" Gu Feng nodded, glanced around, and then asked casually, "Where are the twenty-four relatives I asked you to prepare?"

Mayumoto quickly replied, and Yuzuri translated, "They came from Japan yesterday, they're all here, and they'll be here soon!"

"Alright, call them over, I'll go wash my hands!" Gu Feng said, waving his hands.

Youcai cursed inwardly, "Lazy people have too much shit and pee," but she wasn't surprised. She led him into the inner room, opened a door, and pointed to it.

Gu Feng washed his hands and also took a piss.

When they came out, they found that the spacious reception room outside was already full of people.

There were indeed twenty-four people, half men and half women, of varying ages, the oldest being over forty and the youngest only in their twenties, standing on either side.

Mayumoto stood in the middle, his expression solemn, the atmosphere dignified, as if some mysterious and sacred religious ceremony was about to take place.

These people should all be relatives of Mayumoto, in other words, members of the Mayu family. However, what roles they play within this family is worth investigating.

Gu Feng's gaze swept across the faces of the twenty-four people, but he didn't recognize a single one. Just as he was starting to feel bored, he heard a deep, hoarse voice rang out!

In the crowd, a fat man was pointing at Gu Feng and shouting, and then two men in suits rushed in from outside.

The fat man pointed at Gu Feng and shouted at them, and the two men in suits immediately pounced on Gu Feng like tigers...