Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 847 - 469

Chapter 847: 469

Hong Kong, in the wee hours of the morning, those indulged in the neon nightlife were deeply asleep, and it was only at this time that the entire city could seem a bit quieter.

A little black bird circled in the sky above the city until it saw the large van reach its destination, then it alighted on a big tree by the seaside below. Moments later, it couldn’t help but let out a surprised cry and disappeared without a trace.

Following that, someone carrying one and three-quarter persons came out, left behind a half-scream of urgency, and again disappeared without a trace.

As for the few drops of blood from the three-quarter person that fell on the branch, there was no time to care about them.

Being a carefree swordsman isn’t an easy role, and heroes can’t always just toss off their cloaks and walk away unscathed.

Even Boss Yan Fei had his moments of carelessness, whisking away a group of people into mysterious disappearance didn’t mean he could conduct his affairs without fail.

He had only intended to scare off the gang of desperadoes, then conveniently interrogate them for a few testimonies. Little did he expect the dinosaur herd to go rogue. As a result, now there were only one and three-quarters of them left—the three-quarters meaning someone was missing a leg.

Carrying one kidnapper who was still screaming, and another who was still in shock, he threw them into a cave, then asked, "Which one of you is Laoda?"

These two men had suddenly come from between numerous dinosaur legs to this environment; in the pitch-black cave they couldn’t see a thing, and now even if they heard someone speaking, they had no idea how to respond, still looking completely petrified.

Yan Fei stepped forward and slapped the two men a few times before asking again, "Who is your Laoda?"

"Laoda?" The kidnapper who had miraculously survived amidst countless dinosaur legs and remained intact finally came to his senses. "Who are you? Where is this place..."

"Slap slap slap slap..."

Another series of slaps followed.

"I’m saying it’s Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang!"

"Slap slap slap slap..."

"I’ve already said it, why are you still hitting me? Really, it’s Brother Qiang, Qian Xiaoqiang, everyone in Hong Kong knows..."

"Slap slap slap..."

The reply he got was still slaps, but at least this time, the person in the darkness finally said the reason for being slapped, "Speak Mandarin, can you speak Mandarin? If not, I’m sending you off to die..."

Boss Yan was frustrated; the man had been babbling earlier, and not a word was understood by him: "I ask, you answer. Any more nonsense, and I’ll throw you back among the dragons, death by trampling..."

That’s why learning Mandarin is important—it can sometimes be a matter of life and death. With clarity now, the man replied in not-so-standard Mandarin: "Our Laoda is Qian Xiaoqiang..."

"Who is Qian Xiaoqiang? I’m asking if among those who were trampled to death just now, was your Laoda one of them?" It was exhausting dealing with a person who seemed to have lost his soul. Who knew who the one he mentioned was.

"I know, Brother Qiang was the last to arrive. He wasn’t even clear-headed yet when he was trampled to death by the monsters..." Although the man missing a leg had lost one, it was still better than losing his life. At the moment, enduring the pain, he used all his strength to ’answer’ quickly.

"Right, right, right, I think I also heard Brother Qiang’s voice..." The kidnapper who was still in one piece also remembered, but he was a chatterbox, and then he asked, "Who are you? Do you know how we ended up here?"

"Nonsense, I threw you here, what do you think?" Yan Fei answered. "How many people were involved in the kidnapping with you? Think carefully. Other than the group who was trampled to death, is there anyone that escaped the net? Whether you two live or die now depends on my single thought. Especially you, the cripple, you won’t be able to do much from now on. If you want to live, then honestly answer my questions, do you hear me?"

After much effort, Yan Fei finally confirmed that the band of kidnappers had been almost entirely caught.

Saying "almost" means that there were still some who slipped through the net. Their Laoda had a wife, and she was no good either, having played a significant role in planning the kidnapping. Moreover, when their Laoda was last in jail, it was this woman who made efforts to rescue him from the outside.

These two men had survived after much intimidation and thankfully didn’t suffer a mental breakdown, which was quite extraordinary. At present, they couldn’t even think about sticking to any resolve. After all, they couldn’t see Yan Fei’s face in the darkness; they just knew someone had control over their lives and deaths, so they tried their best to answer whatever they could.

Moreover, Yan Fei had gone to the trouble of bringing them back to that same dinosaur herd, to ’experience’ being a dragon rider once more. What remained was for them to divulge every piece of information they knew without omission.

However, none of that was Yan Fei’s focus of attention. Once he knew he had captured all the kidnappers, the rest was like listening to a story.

As for that remaining woman of their Laoda, he didn’t take her seriously. No matter how formidable the woman was, she ultimately relied on money and her man to make waves. Now that their money had been squandered and her man had been trampled into a pulp by dinosaurs, she alone couldn’t stir up much trouble.

Moreover, the boss who was trampled to death had offended more than one or two people. When these people realized that the notorious kidnapper and his minions had vanished without a trace and would never appear again, there were plenty of those ready to kick a man while he was down.

So after listening to the story, Yan Fei left with peace of mind.

He had just come to have a look. Before he came, he did not think he could be of any help. Hong Kong is so big, to kidnap someone and simply ditch them in a corner, even if he were as capable as a god who could foretell, finding people wouldn’t be so easy.

His original plan was to come here and scout the situation first. He wanted to see who had been kidnapped and then show up nonchalantly the next day—otherwise, getting a pager message at night and arriving so soon after would be too scary, faster than a plane.

After arriving, he first flew into the villa and saw a peaceful villa with only a servant and an old man left inside. Then he flew around in search of where Guo Jingya, that girl, might be.

It was just a try, to look around in the hotel. Unexpectedly, she was indeed there. He heard the conversation of two girls. He didn’t listen carefully at the time, the information was too scarce, he wasn’t very clear on the specifics, but he did learn that the kidnapper would personally come to negotiate the price.

He actually found this hard to believe. Whether exaggerated in movies or stories heard through the grapevine, he had never heard of such a thing. Since when could kidnappers be so brash to negotiate ransom prices openly?

It was truly inconceivable.

So he half believed and half doubted, and returned to the villa to continue waiting.

Then he witnessed the following scene, a van, kidnappers, money exchange, and so on.

He indeed saw it because the kidnapper leader spoke in a dialect he couldn’t understand. And because this kidnapper leader spoke in a dialect, the old man spoke back to him in dialect too. In the end, he could only guess what those words meant by their actions and behaviors as if watching a mime show.

However, he still understood the part about handing over the money. Naturally, he followed the van to the abandoned chicken farm.

Actually, until the very end, he didn’t know that the negotiator was the kidnapper leader. He thought it was just a minion sent by the other side. It was only at the abandoned chicken farm, seeing how the others treated this man with respect, that he began to guess.

But he was still uncertain, perhaps there was a bigger boss behind the scenes?

That’s why he threw them all into the dinosaur herd, thinking of frightening these reckless guys first, which would make it easier for him to interrogate them later and find out who their boss was.

He didn’t care about the small fish or the shrimps; the key was to catch the leader. After all, if their boss was caught, even if there were any escaped small fish or shrimps, they couldn’t make any big waves anymore.

Regarding this, he had to admit he was a bit careless. In his view, these dinosaurs were not carnivorous and were quite docile, practically harmless to humans and animals.

Thinking this way wasn’t wrong, these big fellows were indeed harmless, but he had forgotten that even the footprints left by these big fellows sometimes could drown small dinosaurs—in fact, in the fossil book he read, there was a description of this. Because of the footprints left by giant dinosaurs, some small dinosaurs accidentally fell in and drowned, leaving behind fossils.

As a result, these kidnappers didn’t even wait for him to decide how to deal with them; they actually saved him the trouble. Now only half-alive one was left, and it was uncertain if he could see tomorrow’s sun. He didn’t need to think about what to do with them anymore. If he survived, well, he could go herd cattle!

From beginning to end, this incident was an accident for Yan Fei.

He didn’t even return Guo Jingya’s call when he came, so that was one less thing to worry about. Originally, he was only planning to come and show some concern. For him, it was just a matter of flying over to see what the situation was.

He hadn’t expected to see the kidnappers and the victim’s family negotiating the price, which allowed him to successfully rescue the hostages.

As an old saying goes, heaven rains and people bring misfortune upon themselves. This person was too crazy, indeed nothing good comes of it. If the kidnapper, like other kidnappers, had just made contact by phone and carefully took the money to release the person, perhaps they could have avoided this disaster.

As for the money the kidnappers brought back—actually, when he last told Guo Jingya he wanted to rob the robbers, he was just joking. There are many ways to get money, and he wasn’t so desperate to start hauling it into his home; that kind of money was not meaningful to him.

While thinking this, Yan Fei leisurely flew northward...

He had already informed the people at the arena that he would be out for two days, and it wouldn’t be appropriate to return now. It had been several days since he last saw his wife. It was time to visit her in Provincial City!

Oh right, the desks and chairs for Comrade Old He were ready too; he could deliver them on the way.

The original plan was to put a few trained dogs in the Provincial City house, but now they were all at Sancha River, so he couldn’t go back to bring them.

But it was also fine. Next time during the autumn break, he could bring them over himself...