Imposter Young Master
Chapter 860 - 864: You Have a Small Chest, Stay Quiet!

Chapter 860: Chapter 864: You Have a Small Chest, Stay Quiet!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The humanoid weapon attacked Yang Feng continuously at the "Transposition" speed, cornering him into a dead end.

Yang Feng fired several shots in succession, all of which were easily avoided by the humanoid weapon.

"Fuck! These ordinary genetically modified beings, after undergoing biochemical enhancements, have had their physical abilities improved by at least five to ten times. In terms of combat power, they’re not even weaker than level-5 Superpower Users!"

The only difference from Superpower Users is that they don’t have independent consciousness, they’re purely tools of slaughter.

Just when Yang Feng was sure he was going to die, the humanoid weapon’s movements suddenly froze. Then it started to go berserk, destroying everything aimlessly without delivering the final fatal blow to Yang Feng.

"Huh?" Yang Feng frowned slightly. "Could it be that there’s a problem with the chip implanted in its brain, used to receive commands?"

Without hesitation, he raised the Desert Eagle.

"Bang!"

The .440 Cor-Bon bullet fired from the Desert Eagle Mark XIX easily killed the humanoid weapon.

However, before he could catch his breath, the gunfire outside had completely stopped.

Yang Feng’s heart skipped a beat. "Could it be that all the people I brought have been wiped out?"

Just then, three more humanoid weapons surrounded him, followed by dozens of masked armed men.

Knowing he couldn’t escape his fate, Yang Feng put the gun to his own head, ready to pull the trigger and end his own life.

But before he could pull the trigger,

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the palm of his right hand, holding the gun, was pierced by a bullet.

A man in his twenties came over, grinning, "You can’t die yet, you still have to play the part of a hostage."

"Hostage? What are you talking about?"

"Don’t play dumb with me, I’ve investigated you, you’re Yang Gang’s personal driver," the young man said with a smile.

A cold look flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes. "You’re planning to use me to threaten Young Master Yang?"

"Exactly."

Yang Feng burst out laughing. "Don’t dream! I once drove a car with the intention to kill his father, and if I’m not mistaken, I’m already under his suspicion. He won’t save me. To be honest, I came here today prepared to die!"

At that moment, the young man’s phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and sneered.

As he pressed the answer button, he also hit the speakerphone.

"Hey, Young Master Yang, what brings you to call me today?"

Yang Feng was startled. "Young Master?"

When at Love and World Peace, Yang Feng called Yang Gang boss, but in private, he still referred to him as Young Master.

"Xu Yi, let’s not beat around the bush. Where is Brother Feng?" Yang Gang spoke directly.

"Oh, he’s still alive," Xu Yi said grinning. "But he has a strong desire to die, so whether he lives or dies soon, I can’t guarantee." Xu Yi chuckled lightly.

Yang Gang, hearing that Yang Feng was still alive, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He composed himself, then said coolly, "Get to the point, what do you want to release him?"

"Eh? That’s not right. Just now this Brother Feng claimed that you would definitely not save him..."

Before he could finish, Yang Feng suddenly shouted, "Young Master, don’t worry about me!"

"Shut up!" An armed man kicked Yang Feng in the chest, breaking two of his ribs.

"Hey hey, who let you hit Brother Feng? Take good care of him, otherwise how am I supposed to explain to Young Master Yang?" Xu Yi said, grinning.

"Understood, Young Master."

"Cut to the chase and state your demands, let’s not waste time," Yang Gang said directly.

"OK. Let’s talk details aside." Xu Yi finished speaking and turned off the speakerphone, leaving.

About half an hour later, the armed men brought Yang Feng out from the ruins: "You old timer are really lucky to have found such a good master."

Yang Feng was stunned. "The Young Master agreed to your terms?"

"No small talk, huh? Otherwise, how could you have come out alive?"

"So, what conditions did your young master propose?" Yang Feng asked again.

The armed personnel spread his hands: "How would I know? But knowing our young master’s personality, he must have asked for the moon."

Yang Feng was stunned, his thoughts in turmoil, unsure of how he was even taken out of the pharmaceutical factory.

By the time he snapped back to reality, Yang Gang was already standing in front of him.

"Brother Feng, I’m sorry you had to risk your life," Yang Gang said apologetically.

Yang Feng suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his chest, tears streaming down his face as he knelt before Yang Gang: "Young Master, I’m sorry."

Yang Gang hurriedly lifted Yang Feng up: "Even though I don’t know what issues you had with our father, I can tell that you genuinely care about me. Starting from today, let’s consider all past grievances settled, and not pursue them anymore, okay?"

Yang Feng nodded: "I understand."

On the way back, Yang Feng hesitated for a long time but eventually couldn’t help asking: "Young Master Yang, what conditions did they propose?"

Yang Gang’s expression was indifferent: "Nothing much."

The more casual Yang Gang was, the more Yang Feng felt that the other party’s conditions were harsh.

His facial expression turned complex.

Yang Gang smiled faintly: "Brother Feng, let’s just consider this a setback for us this time."

Then, his eyes turned sharp, and his tone shifted: "But one day, I will make them pay a hundredfold."

Yang Feng felt invigorated, his heart swelling with emotion.

Only when he calmed down did he realize that although Yang Gang usually joked around, he possessed a noble quality that could unintentionally affect those around him—an aura of authority.

Afterwards, Yang Gang took care of some ’Love and World Peace’ matters and by the time he returned to the Yang family, it was already dark.

Then, all the women in the room looked at him angrily.

Gu Xiaorou and Su Xiaoxi were also there.

"What, what’s the matter? It’s like I’ve committed an unforgivable sin. The police arrested me today, but it was all a misunderstanding..." Yang Gang was baffled.

"Gang, do you remember what day it is today?" Yang Fei said angrily.

"What day is it?" Yang Gang pondered, listening to the ’pop pop pop’ of firecrackers outside, then he slapped his forehead, realizing suddenly: "Ah, I was so forgetful, today is Little New Year; I should have come back earlier."

"Idiot!" Yang Fei fumed: "Today is the day you and Sister Miao were supposed to take wedding photos!"

"Hehehehe." Yang Gang’s forehead broke out in dense sweat.

He had completely forgotten!

Just then, Zhang Miao came over with a light smile: "Compared to wedding photos, I actually prefer taking a family portrait with everyone."

"Lihua agrees!" Xue Lihua squeezed out from the crowd, raising both hands.

Yang Fei looked at Xue Lihua irritably: "Lihua, what nonsense are you stirring up?"

Xue Lihua protested: "You have no right to talk with your small chest!"

Yang Fei’s face turned dark instantly: "Xue! Lihua!"

Xue Lihua deftly hid behind Yang Gang, coquettishly saying: "Gang, Yang Fei is going to hit me."

Yang Fei spat in frustration: "The wicked complain first!"

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes: "Both of you, stop arguing."

The two unruly girls actually listened to Zhang Miao and immediately fell silent.

Zhang Miao then looked at the others, smiling: "What do you all think?"

Everyone exchanged glances and then nodded.

And so, Zhang Miao stood at the forefront, arm in arm with Yang Gang, with Little and Little Ao respectively on Yang Gang’s left and right shoulders, while the others stood behind them. This is how the family portrait that replaced the wedding photo was born.

Yang Gang looked at everyone, smiling.

"No matter what happens in the future, I want to protect this family."

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PS: Female characters include the female lead and supporting roles, not every suitable age female character in the book is the lead. Many female characters appear to drive the plot forward.