Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 398: I am the Chairman’s Wife

Chapter 398: Chapter 398: I am the Chairman’s Wife

"Go straight through."

Zhang Wannian heard Li Feng’s command and didn’t stop the car, but instead drove straight into the residential area’s barrier.

"Holy shit!"

Two security guards, sensing trouble, dove to the side. When they turned back to look, they saw the barrier flying away, and they clutched their chests in fright.

Before the two security guards could get up, they heard the sound of motorcycle engines from the street. Turning their heads, they saw seven or eight motorcycles charge into the residential area.

A moment later.

Zhang Wannian suddenly slammed on the brakes. The bulletproof car, already battered, screeched to a halt like a savage beast in front of a villa.

Han Xue was grasping Li Feng’s arm. The highway chase they had just endured had accelerated her heartbeat. Luckily, the bulletproof car was stable, otherwise, such intense action would have likely caused her to miscarry.

"Are we here?"

Han Xue looked up as her gaze moved from the windshield to the familiar villa in front of her, her home she had left over a month ago.

At that moment.

The roaring sound of the motorcycle engines behind snapped Han Xue back to reality. She turned fiercely to look behind her, and just outside the gate, the assassins who had been relentlessly pursuing them were lined up on eight motorcycles, ready to charge in at any moment.

"How can these assassins still be following, aren’t they afraid?"

Han Xue bit her lip.

"What you should be worried about isn’t just these people."

"Hmm?" Han Xue looked puzzled, but Li Feng was looking through the front car window at a group of black-suited bodyguards rushing out from the villa.

These bodyguards were hired by Chen Muyang from a high-end security company to protect Chen Qinian. However, their presence was more about keeping outsiders from seeing Chen Qinian, allowing Chen Muyang unfettered control over Century Group’s reins.

Seeing these bodyguards rush out from the villa, Han Xue reached for Li Feng: "What do we do now? These people are all Chen Muyang’s men. They won’t easily let me into the villa to see my husband."

"Don’t move yet."

Li Feng patted the back of Han Xue’s hand.

"Boss, what’s the situation now?" A member of Divine Shield security stood in front of the bulletproof car, looking at their team leader.

The team leader, Cheng Hu, a senior bodyguard for Divine Shield, scanned the bulletproof car. The vehicle obviously had been roughly treated, its body covered in scratches, and its windows bore marks of being smashed.

Looking up at the motorcyclists outside the gate, Cheng Hu instinctively showed a hint of vigilance. These men still had weapons in their hands, and it was easy to guess they had been chasing the Mercedes, but it was unclear why the Mercedes had crashed into their villa.

Who was sitting in that Mercedes?

The motorcyclists outside the gate also exchanged glances at the appearance of the bodyguards from the villa, eventually all turning their gazes to one person in the middle, whose face could not be seen through the helmet.

"Damn it!"

One of the leaders cursed as they struggled to make contact with their base, aware of the gazes of their subordinates looking their way.

Just then, the previously still bulletproof car door was flung open, instantly making it the focus of both parties.

Li Feng got out first, and then covered his head as Han Xue stepped out from the car.

Han Xue turned to glance at the villa beside her before taking a deep breath.

"I am Han Xue, the wife of Chen Qinian, chairman of Century Group. Those people outside are trying to kill me. Are you not going to come protect me?"

Han Xue shouted loudly at Cheng Hu and his men.

Cheng Hu’s team, upon seeing Han Xue, showed a moment of hesitation.

"Boss, she’s the chairman’s wife?"

"She’s so young."

Indeed, a wealthy man; a sixty-something old man had a wife two or three decades his junior.

"Directly into the villa."

Li Feng whispered into Han Xue’s ear. Gathering her courage, Han Xue stepped forward towards the villa with Li Feng and Zhang Wannian flanking her.

"Boss, should we stop them?"

As Han Xue ascended the steps, the bodyguard standing atop the stairs couldn’t help but turn to Cheng Hu.

"Step aside!"

Han Xue carried a hint of arrogance as she swept past Cheng Hu and his colleagues blocking her path. After all, she had been Lady to Chairman Chen Qinian for years and still had a commanding presence.

"What, you want to stop me from entering my own home?" Han Xue charged forward. Despite Cheng Hu’s bulky figure and towering height, his instinctive half-step back showed he was taken aback by her approach.

But the next second, Cheng Hu reached out to stop Han Xue.

"What do you mean?"

Han Xue frowned and looked at Cheng Hu.

Cheng Hu took a deep breath and said, "I’m sorry, but although you claim to be the chairman’s wife, we have never seen you before. Mr. Chen Muyang had previously ordered that anyone entering the villa must have his permission."

"So...!"

"How dare you."

Without a second word, Han Xue slapped him across the face.

Slap!

Han Xue was already in a terrible mood being hunted down and with Li Feng by her side, her slap was not light.

"You are just bodyguards hired by my family. I, Han Xue, do not need your consent to enter my own home. Moreover, Chen Muyang is my son. If you dare, let him come and talk to me."

With that said, Han Xue strode forcefully into the villa.

Meanwhile, at the entrance, the Assassins saw Han Xue walking into the villa; it was time to make a decisive move.

"Kill any god that blocks the way, kill any Buddha that blocks the way. Today, we must eliminate this woman, Han Xue."

Assassin One immediately bent down, twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle engine roared intensely. The next second, he released the brake and the motorcycle surged up, charging into the courtyard, followed by other assassins who no longer hesitated and rushed into the villa’s yard.

"These men are Assassins trying to kill me; stop them!"

Han Xue commanded and proceeded into the villa.

Li Feng followed closely behind Han Xue as they entered the villa.

"Han Xue!"

"Young Master Yang has instructed not to let Han Xue meet the chairman; stop her."

Inside the villa, there were two groups: one led by Cheng Hu from Divine Shield Security, responsible for external security, and the other comprised Chen Muyang’s trusted subordinates in charge of the interior. These two groups usually didn’t get along, with clear boundaries.

The next second.

The villa door was abruptly closed, and seven or eight thugs surrounded Han Xue, one of them even grabbing a knife from the kitchen and handing it to a companion.

The lead thug shifted his neck side to side.

"It seems heaven has a path yet you refuse it, Hell has no gate yet you break through. Since you’ve come of your own accord to die, today we shall oblige you."

"Get her!"

The thugs stepped forward with chilling laughs. As one sped up suddenly, approaching Zhang Wannian, Zhang Wannian moved like lightning, dodging the knife and smashing his elbow into the attacker’s chin.

The assailant was instantly sent flying back.

"I’ve got this; go upstairs."

"Fuck, you want to go upstairs? Did you ask if I agreed?"