Regarding the black-clad leader's threat, Lin Feng acts as if he hasn't heard a thing. He slightly squints his eyes, looking at Tang Rou, whose face shows a hint of nervousness. A faint smile appears on Lin Feng's face as he calmly speaks to Tang Rou from six or seven meters away, as if he hasn't even seen the two kidnappers or forgotten about the guns in their hands, "Little Rou, don't be afraid, I'm here now!"
Tang Rou's eyes blurred momentarily, though still afraid inside, she nods firmly at Lin Feng, softly saying, "Mm! I'm not afraid, I've been waiting for you!"
A peaceful smile appears on Lin Feng's face.
At this moment, the black-clad leader suddenly speaks up, pointing his gun at Lin Feng, his face slightly anxious, "Damn it, I'm talking to you! Pretending you didn't hear, eh? Put down the gun already, or do you want to see her dead!"
After speaking, the black-clad leader suddenly turns the gun around, pointing at Tang Rou's snow-white forehead, speaking in a deep voice.
