My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 430: Is 430 a narcotic drug?

Chapter 430: Is 430 a narcotic drug?

Chen Feng immediately understood and slapped his hand on the door angrily.

"What’s with that tone? It’s none of your damn business that I’m looking for my wife. This is a guest house, not your home. I’ll do what I want—why don’t you come out? Hiding inside and cursing, what kind of skill is that?"

The door was being pounded loudly.

Lin Tang shrank her head, pretending to be very cautious and sneaked a glance at the thug inside the room.

Her eyes were filled with panic, looking like a total wuss afraid of getting beaten up.

The middle-aged man frowned.

The wooden stick pressed against Lin Tang’s head with more force.

Lin Tang immediately got the hint and yelled at the person outside, "You mind your own business! I’ll do what I want. Leave now, or I’ll report you."

Hearing this, the person outside became even more riled up.

He stopped knocking and started pounding the door with his hands.

"Hey, you’re going to report me? Come out then! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you won’t know who’s the boss of this street..."

Gu Yingzhou’s lips twitched uncontrollably when he heard this.

He continued to play along, his voice no longer clear but rather sounding stupid and silly.

"Bro, let’s just forget it, maybe Erhua has already left the guest house. We really are disturbing others, why don’t we just—"

Lin Tang, hearing this familiar voice, her lowered eyes lit up.

...her partner had arrived!!

"I won’t! I’ve never been insulted like this before," Chen Feng said angrily.

He perfectly played the role of a pampered rich second-generation, used to having his way.

Seeing that there were still people in the corridor watching the drama, his glance flickered, and his brows shot up.

"What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen this before?"

The intellectuals on the third floor, seeing Chen Feng with his fierce look, as if someone owed him hundreds, retorted ironically that he was being a nuisance before slamming their doors shut and walking inside.

Once the onlookers had left, the corridor instantly became more spacious.

The shadows of those with ill intentions trying to gather information were immediately and nakedly exposed.

An undercover cop quickly sensed a line of sight around the corner, swiftly moved over, and decisively tied up the person.

Without waiting for the person to speak, he pulled out a stinking rag he had prepared in advance and stuffed it into the woman’s mouth.

The woman was chosen to infiltrate the guest house as a cleaning lady and act as an inside informant for them because she had a naturally benign face.

Being a novice, she lacked experience.

She came over to snoop around when she heard the commotion, but little did she know that as soon as she showed her face, she would be bound and gagged by someone she thought was a technician but actually a police officer.

The woman’s face turned pale with fright, and a sense of despair washed over her.

It was over.

Completely over!

Chen Feng was still causing trouble at Lin Tang’s door.

The thug inside was nearly going insane.

If only he could climb through the window, he would have jumped out to escape.

Now he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

The only thing providing him a semblance of security was the three people in the room.

With these three people, he still had a glimmer of hope for survival.

Lin Tang pretended to be forced into a corner and negotiated with Chen Feng, their voices going hoarse from the shouting.

She also realized that the villain inside had taken them as hostages.

This was a good thing.

At least it showed he wasn’t someone ready to throw his life away.

Gu Yingzhou walked to the door and pointed Chen Feng towards the door of the room where Lin Tang was, signaling that the only remaining intruders in the guest house were inside that room.

Chen Feng gave an ’OK’ gesture.

He started to pound on the door frenziedly.

"Open the door, open the door! You dare to insult your lord, if little Lord Chen doesn’t give you a good beating, you won’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has..."

His actions were ferocious; the door was almost breaking under his pounding.

Lin Tang looked at the middle-aged man and raised her hand to point at her hoarse throat, indicating that she couldn’t shout anymore.

The man threatened ominously, "I don’t care how you do it, get everyone out of here, or you’ll pay for it."

Knowing that Gu Yingzhou was outside the door, Lin Tang felt much more confident.

Yet, this man was excessively cautious, ignoring the chaos outside and even came up with the stupid idea of having her argue and drive people away, which left her anxious and at a loss for words.

Though the middle-aged man lowered his voice, it was still caught by Gu Yingzhou’s incredibly sharp hearing.

The man’s face darkened.

He wished nothing more than to kick down the door.

But recalling that the first thug they captured was armed with a wooden gun, he held himself back.

Nothing else was important, Tangtang’s safety was his top priority.

Right then, Chen Feng’s subordinate, Number One, arrived, and without a word, handed something to Gu Yingzhou.

Seeing this person rush over, a gleam flashed in Gu Yingzhou’s eyes.

He took the thing and signaled Chen Feng to keep distracting the attention inside.

Chen Feng had heard about this thing from his friend before, some sort of dizzying fragrance.

A tiny bit could knock out a bull.

In perfect sync, he took out a lighter from his pocket and started flicking it playfully.

With a stern expression but a casual and arrogant tone, he said, "Stop playing dead. I’m going to pester you all day, Little Chen here doesn’t believe you won’t come out."

As he spoke, he pretended to talk to his underling, "Little Lizi, what do you think if I set this room on fire, eh? Even if it gets burned down, I can afford to pay for it."

Gu Yingzhou’s eyes flashed, and he quickly gave a strategy, "First burn a few pieces of paper to scare her. If she still doesn’t come out, then we’ll set fire to the house."

To avoid tipping off the thug inside, the two of them acted very convincingly.

They kept their voices low enough to be faintly heard by the people inside.

The scorpion inside had no suspicions and sneered to himself.

With people and a country like this, what future was there to speak of?

There were few like him who knew the times, knew to follow a wise leader, and tread the right path.

Hearing this exchange, Lin Tang’s mind whirred into action.

Burn something?

Burn...

After a moment of thought, her eyes lit up.

...Was it that dizzying fragrance Zhouzhou had mentioned to her before?

With that thought and timing in mind, she held her breath.

After Gu Yingzhou finished speaking, he lit the item in his hand.

Crouching down, he let the delicate, transparent smoke seep in through the gap under the door.

Lin Tang was standing by the door. When the smoke drifted in, the scorpion didn’t notice.

By the time he felt a bit dizzy, the drug he had inhaled had already sapped all his strength.

He tried to reach for his wooden gun, but his arms were utterly powerless.

He managed to give Lin Tang a vicious look before his chin thudded onto the table with a ’thud’.

Meanwhile, Sister Guo, tense all over, passed out within minutes under the drug’s effect.

Lin Tang, being a pharmacist herself, had a resistance to various unusual drugs.

Plus, she was holding her breath. She only felt a bit dizzy, but was still clear-headed.

Seeing the thug knocked out, she could hardly hide her joy.

She quickly spoke in her parched, hoarse voice, "Zhouzhou, the thug’s passed out! We’re all tied up and can’t open the door."

Gu Yingzhou took a step back and called out clearly, "Tangtang, you move aside first, I’ll kick the door open."

Lin Tang hurried out of the way, stepping on the thug’s foot.

Feeling indignant, she kicked his foot several times.

Her head was dizzy, but it didn’t stop her from acting. All she heard were several crisp ’crack’ sounds.

As she busied her feet, Lin Tang said, "I’m out of the way, you can kick it now."

The next second, ’bang’—

The door was kicked open.

A tall, handsome young man walked in against the light.

His attire was unusually plain, but the concern in his eyes was exceptionally striking.