Chapter Ninety-Two: Capturing the Demon Dragon Alive

“Chu Feng, you really think I wouldn’t dare press this button? Do you believe I could do it now and we’d all go up together?”

Demon Dragon’s teeth itched at Chu Feng’s move. His mood had become hard to control; he truly wanted to press the button and end everything at once.

“Why are you so nervous? I’ve already told you—if you refuse now, I don’t believe you can last three days. It’s night now; wait till noon in this heat, thirty-seven or thirty-eight degrees, and the heat alone will make you pass out. I can catch you without even raising a finger.”

Chu Feng spoke plainly on purpose. He was turning up Demon Dragon’s mental pressure, forcing him to gamble, because once Demon Dragon accepted a bet, Chu Feng could make sure he lost.

“We are ready here. In five to ten seconds we’ll fire. The two of you, move back.”

Wang Chen’s voice came through Chu Feng’s and Ma Han’s earpieces. Little Black could not speak now; his breathing stayed even.

Chu Feng and Ma Han glanced at Demon Dragon, then both stepped back in unison. Seeing them retreat, Demon Dragon felt a bad premonition stir in his chest.

A flash of ruthless intent crossed his eyes. He fixed his gaze on the button, thumb already raised, ready to press at the slightest movement.

A deep, low gunshot cracked. Before Demon Dragon could react, pain tore through the hand holding the remote. As he tried to catch the remote with his other hand to detonate, that hand also exploded with pain, and his legs buckled, forcing him to kneel.

At the same instant, Chu Feng leaped up and hurled six surgical knives with both hands—four at Demon Dragon, two at his accomplice.

Once Demon Dragon dropped to his knees, Chu Feng and Ma Han rushed in with one step each, and Chu Feng first seized the remote.

Then he set the smart watch at Demon Dragon’s waist and fed him enough life support to keep him alive—for the moment.

Ma Han had the accomplice under control, but she noticed something odd: even under control, he made no cry, no groan, as if he were a robot without pain sensation.

“Demon Dragon, if you had bet with me, you still had half a chance to escape. Too bad—you’re too timid.”

Chu Feng pulled the surgical blades from Demon Dragon’s body and stamped twice on his legs, breaking both of them completely.

Though Demon Dragon was counted among the top one hundred killers in the world, even after having both legs shattered by Chu Feng’s feet, he did not utter one scream.

Chu Feng and Ma Han took Demon Dragon and his accomplice straight to the lift and went down. Chu Feng meant to move through the night and take Demon Dragon to Kyoto for interrogation.

At the same time the arrest was made, the police present reported to both the Municipal Party Committee and the Provincial Party Committee. For the first time, Chu Feng’s name reached the ears of the provincial head, Tang Chuan.

“You hand these two criminals to us and we will handle them. You caught them here—on what authority do you take them to Kyoto?”

As Chu Feng’s team left the hotel, Gao Yong, director of the Provincial Public Security Department, arrived with men and surrounded them, trying to take Demon Dragon and the accomplice away.

“Director Gao, these two are special cases. The provincial office has no authority to process them. If you insist on blocking me, I can report this immediately. Besides, I now have the authority to take anyone from here.”

As Gao said this, a fresh bullet mark appeared by his side, though none of them had heard any gunshot.

“Chu Feng, this is my territory. You just snatched people away like this as if I’m beneath your notice. And besides, I deployed this many armed police and special units to help you. At least let me have something to report to my superiors.”

The sight of the bullet mark startled Gao, but he still believed Chu Feng would not dare order a sniper to shoot him, so he stood his ground.

“What I have to explain to you is little. If you insist on taking this person, then check our credentials first. Even if the top official in our province were here, he wouldn’t dare tell me in my presence to hand over these two.”

Chu Feng did not want to argue with Gao. He simply tossed both his own and Ma Han’s credentials to him to read.

Gao Yong snatched them, and when he opened them he sucked in a sharp breath. He had never expected Chu Feng to belong to Dragon Scale.

The person next to Chu Feng was, he saw, also from Dragon Scale—and of higher rank than Chu Feng.

To rise to the position of director in a provincial public security department, one must have powerful backing. He had heard the name Dragon Scale and thought it was only a rumor; he had not expected it to be real.

Dragon Scale’s influence was immense, almost comparable to the Bureau of State Security. Its strangest privilege was that it could arrest anyone anywhere, without first clearing it with local governments.

“Captain Chen, escort them with our armed police and special units to the airport. Not a single mistake is allowed on the way. If anything goes wrong, you answer to me.”

Gao returned Chu Feng’s and Ma Han’s credentials and dropped any thought of further contesting the capture. To press the matter would only hurt him.

“Thank you, Director Gao. The mountains may turn, the waters may flow; we shall meet again.”

Director Gao had embarrassed Chu Feng repeatedly enough that he made a mental note: given a chance, he would teach this man a lesson.

And that Captain Chen was none other than Little Chen, the same one who had been with Wang Feng two days earlier. It seemed that after Wang Feng had been removed by Chu Feng, Gao had promoted this little Chen to captain.

Chu Feng and Ma Han went straight to the airport. A private aircraft was already waiting. They took the special route, boarded, and flew directly toward Kyoto Airport.

A senior general stationed at Kyoto Airport had already sent men to meet them; as soon as they disembarked, they were taken at once into the Kyoto Military Region.

“Tomorrow we will hold a Provincial Party Committee meeting to review and discuss today’s arrest operation, and also invite the municipal public security director.”

After hearing it from his secretary, Tang Chuan thought for a while and then made a decision—he planned to give certain people a proper reckoning.

After two hours of flight, the private plane carrying Chu Feng landed smoothly at Kyoto Airport. Once they stepped off, soldiers waiting there immediately came forward and took Demon Dragon away.