Chapter 209: I’m Going to Kill Someone Today

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: I’m Going to Kill Someone Today

Huang Wei looked at Zheng Yong and said sarcastically, "Prefect Zheng, if it were anything else, you’d only have to ask, and I, Huang Wei, would agree without a second thought. But you’re asking me to add a flight. That puts me in a very difficult position, so I really can’t do it."

"What if I order you to add a flight in the name of the Prefecture?" Zheng Yong stared at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei shook his head and said calmly, "Prefect Zheng, let me put it this way. Unless there’s an emergency in the War Department and an order comes down from their high command, no one can add an extra flight. No one is allowed to make that kind of exception."

"You..." Zheng Yong’s expression darkened.

But just then, a calm voice came from the doorway. "So it needs an order from high command in the War Department? How high?"

As the voice spoke, Ye Feng walked in.

The moment Huang Wei saw Ye Feng, his face fell. "The airport is a restricted area! How dare you just barge in? You..."

Before he could finish, Zheng Yong turned to Ye Feng and greeted him. "My good lad, what are you doing here?"

’My good lad?’

Huang Wei gave Ye Feng a surprised look, which quickly turned to disdain. "So you’re a relative of Prefect Zheng’s. My apologies. If you’re also here to talk about adding a flight, I’d advise you to just leave. Because it’s not happening!"

"I’m asking you, how high up in the War Department’s high command?" Ye Feng walked up to the desk, stared at Huang Wei, and asked in a cold voice.

Hearing Ye Feng’s interrogating tone, Huang Wei’s expression turned cold. He was about to lash out, but after glancing at Zheng Yong beside him, he let out a chuckle instead. "Let’s put it this way. Only an order from someone at the Marshal level can requisition a private jet..."

"The Grand Elder. Would he be high enough?" Ye Feng asked calmly, looking at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei froze for a second, then burst out laughing. "The Grand Elder? Of course, he would be. The question is, can *you* get the Grand Elder to give that order? Heh heh..."

Ye Feng ignored him, picked up his phone, and made a call. When it connected, he spoke calmly. "Grand Elder, it’s Ye Feng. I need an urgent flight to the Imperial Capital. Could you please arrange a private jet for me?"

"HAHA..." Huang Wei roared with laughter. "Even Prefect Zheng wouldn’t dare speak to the Grand Elder like that! Do you really think you can be so brazen in front of him? Kid, who are you calling, customer service? Heh heh. Don’t try to pull these tricks in front of me. I’m not an idiot..."

But the words had barely left his mouth when a dignified voice emanated from the phone: "This is Xuanyuan Sword."

"Grand Elder!" Huang Wei shrieked. He swayed and nearly fell out of his chair. Scrambling to his feet, he stammered, "Gr-greetings, Grand Elder!"

The Grand Elder’s commanding voice came through the phone. "Do everything Mr. Ye says. Get Mr. Ye on a flight as soon as possible. After that, report to the War Department yourself and await judgment."

Huang Wei nearly collapsed from fear. He cried out in a high-pitched voice, "I’ll do it! I’ll do it right away!"

After speaking, he snatched up his phone and made another call, shouting frantically, "Arrange a private jet to the Imperial Capital, now! What? It needs paperwork? I’ll handle the damn paperwork! There’s a plane about to take off? Ground it! Prioritize the private jet to the Imperial Capital! If anyone causes a delay, I, Huang Wei, will have their head..."

He hung up and turned to Ye Feng, bowing and scraping. "Sir, it’s all arranged! Please proceed to the boarding gate immediately. You can take off right away. Right now! I beg you, please put in a good word for me with the Grand Elder. Please!"

Ye Feng didn’t even spare him a glance, turning to leave with Zheng Yong.

Huang Wei collapsed to the floor. He raised a hand and slapped himself across the face, cursing with regret, "That’s what I get for being a snob! That’s what I get for not recognizing true greatness..."

Once outside, Ye Feng continued his call. The Grand Elder’s voice was warm. "Mr. Ye, what’s so urgent?"

Ye Feng quickly explained the situation and concluded, "Grand Elder, this is an emergency. I’ll also need to trouble you to arrange for someone to pick me up at the airport. I need to get to the Su family as soon as possible."

The Grand Elder replied without hesitation, "Of course. Leave it to me. Don’t worry."

Ye Feng hung up, bid farewell to Zheng Yong, and joined Su Youning and the others. They hurried to the boarding gate and quickly boarded the plane.

The plane taxied onto the runway, rapidly accelerated, and lifted its nose, soaring into the sky and roaring toward the Imperial Capital.

Two hours later, the plane landed at the Imperial Capital airport. After they disembarked, Su Youning frantically ran toward the exit.

In her haste, she accidentally bumped into a man in a suit with long hair. The man whipped around, glaring at Su Youning, and roared, "What the fuck, don’t you have eyes?"

Su Youning quickly apologized. "I’m sorry..."

The man’s eyes bulged. "You think ’sorry’ is enough to just move on? In your fucking dreams!"

But as soon as he said it, he got a clear look at Su Youning’s face, and his eyes lit up. "Tsk tsk, what a gorgeous woman. I’ve never seen anyone so beautiful."

He then grinned lecherously. "Beauty, I’m not an unreasonable guy. How about this? I’ll give you a chance. Let me have a kiss, and we’ll call it even. What do you say?"

"You bastard!" Su Feng roared furiously from the side.

But before she could finish, a large hand shot out from behind her and delivered a hard slap across the man’s face.

CRACK! With a crisp sound, the man in the suit was knocked to the ground, one side of his face instantly swelling up.

The one who had struck was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Su Feng and said calmly, "This is the only way to communicate with scum like him."

Just then, Su Dingbang caught up. When he saw the man on the ground, his face paled. He cried out anxiously, "Young Master Kong! That’s Young Master Kong! Oh, Ye Feng, why did you hit him?"

He then turned to the man, who was struggling to his feet, and quickly tried to apologize. "Young Master Kong, I’m so sorry. The young man was just being impulsive..."

"Shut your damn mouth!" Before he could finish, the man in the suit cut him off, pointing a finger at him and cursing, "My face is all swollen, and you think an apology will make this go away? Let me tell you, this isn’t over! Not only am I going to cripple him today, but I’m also going to destroy your entire Su family..."

The words were barely out of his mouth when Ye Feng hit him again, this time with a backhand slap. "Now get the hell out of my sight."

This slap was even more vicious. The man was sent flying, and the side of his face was a mangled, bloody mess, too gruesome to look at.

Ye Feng didn’t give him a second look. He took Su Youning’s hand and started walking toward the exit. "Grandpa, don’t waste time on him. Seeing Uncle Su is what’s important."

Su Dingbang sighed and hurried to catch up.

Behind them, the man in the suit watched them go and roared in fury, "You hit me and think you can just walk away? You’re dreaming! None of you are leaving here today. I swear it!"

With that, he pulled out his phone and made a call. As soon as it connected, he howled, his eyes bloodshot, "Get to the airport entrance now! I’m going to kill someone today."

He then got up and staggered toward the airport exit.