CHAPTER 1514: CHAPTER 1566: STILL USEFUL

Since Li Yifei left, Wu Shuwei has thought about going out several times, and the Arabian uncle nearby is also holding a gun, wanting to help Li Yifei.

Outside, his two dogs have been unusually quiet tonight, lying in their kennel, whimpering as if frightened by Li Yifei.

Wu Shuwei doesn’t know where her intense worry is coming from; she’s just very concerned about this man she met less than a day ago.

Too many things happened during this day, and Wu Shuwei wanted to help Li Yifei several times, especially upon hearing the fierce sound of gunshots in the distance, she became even more worried about Li Yifei.

Wu Shuwei has seen the combat capabilities of special forces, but those require coordination among several people and various high-tech equipment to be effective. Even so, the casualty rates of special forces in the Middle East and African regions are still high.

Especially in today’s Middle East, particularly in densely populated areas, you can’t tell who is dangerous at all. They have bombs strapped to them and charge into crowds to detonate, with the dead often having no idea what happened.

But Li Yifei is alone, with just a few guns. How can he fight against so many terrorists?

The clamor was loud, near and far, with the cries of those hit by bullets, but more were screams of terror. Wu Shuwei and the Arabian uncle remained tense throughout.

In the village at night, any noise echoes far, and after a burst of intense gunfire and shouting, there was sudden silence.

Wu Shuwei’s heart wrenched immediately, her hand gripping the gun stock, fingers somewhat pale due to excessive force.

The sudden cessation of gunfire made the atmosphere more oppressive. Was Li Yifei shot dead? Wu Shuwei inwardly screamed no, no, it surely couldn’t be.

A few minutes felt like centuries, Wu Shuwei and the Arabian uncle couldn’t hear any sounds at all, the two dogs were so frightened by the gunfire they wished they could bury their heads in the ground to hide.

Over there, what the hell happened? What about those shouting people? What about the gunfire? Did they catch Li Yifei? Or did Li Yifei scare them... away?

The two even didn’t dare to imagine Li Yifei had wiped out the opposition because that’s too difficult.

Even trying to kill off a group of unarmed ordinary people wouldn’t be easy.

"No, you can’t go out. If he’s caught or killed, you definitely shouldn’t go out. I’ll go out later to check the situation; those people won’t kill me." The Arabian uncle saw Wu Shuwei wanting to pull open the door to go out, hastily blocking her and said, "If you go, it will be too dangerous; those people are not human at all."

"But..." Wu Shuwei struggled internally, also knowing the Arabian uncle made sense. If she fell into those people’s hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Not far from there, in the largest house, Li Yifei looked at a piece of cloth in his hand, which had a phone number written on it. Angelina and Brooks had already found a car to escape, and before leaving, they repeatedly invited Li Yifei to go with them, but Li Yifei of course didn’t agree. So they left a phone number for Li Yifei, saying he must contact them when he gets out.

Li Yifei casually slipped it into his pocket. The other party belonged to Oak Petroleum Company, which piqued Li Yifei’s interest, so he kept the number.

Oak Petroleum Company is one of the giants among hundreds of oil companies in the United States, with assets worldwide. It’s said that the actions of this company can even affect the global oil market. Li Yifei learned that this time Oak Company is also involved in the oil competition in the UAE.

Or rather, those American energy companies represent the will of the United States government. In recent years, the conflicts in the Middle East were almost manipulated and guided by these energy companies and countries from behind the scenes. These data flashed through Li Yifei’s mind.

Ayurhan watched as two hostages worth a million US dollars were released. The original plan was to extort at least several million US dollars in ransom from these two high-ranking officials of Oak Company. With this money, he could arm hundreds of underlings to strengthen the power of the Anchor Organization, but now he dared not say a word, only watching Li Yifei let the two go.

In response to Li Yifei’s questions, Ayurhan was utterly forthright. When Li Yifei felt it was worthless, he raised his gun and pointed it at Ayurhan.

"Please... please don’t shoot, I’m begging you, I shouldn’t have moved against your people, please give me a chance, I promise to be a good person." Despair filled Ayurhan’s eyes as he raised his hands to plead with Li Yifei.

Li Yifei raised an eyebrow, chuckled lightly, and said, "Leaving you, what good does it do for me?"

Seeing there was hope, Ayurhan rolled his eyes and said, "I... I still have some subordinates, we can swear loyalty to you."

"What use do I have for those worthless people."

"Then... there is nearly a hundred million US dollars of funds within the organization, I... I can redeem myself. As long as you release me, I promise to transfer the money to you."

"I know the Anchor is just a small organization; would you really have that much money?"

"Ah, of course there is. I won’t lie, our organization has been rapidly expanding recently and received a lot of support... Hmm, protection fees, so the funds are very sufficient."

"But I don’t want money. Because I have much more money than you."

Neither money nor people mattered, Ayurhan was about to cry. Growing up, he had always been the one threatening others; when had he been scared like this? No matter how steadfast his mind was, he was about to crack.

"How can I guarantee your loyalty?" Just as Ayurhan was about to break down, Li Yifei suddenly said this.

Ayurhan’s eyes widened, and then he banged his head on the ground, saying, "Allah above, I swear by Allah’s name, if you let me go today, I will be utterly loyal to you. My people, my money, everything belongs to you."

Li Yifei shook his head, beckoned him with his finger, and said, "Heh, I don’t believe in your god. Come here."

Confused, Ayurhan was handed a small pill by Li Yifei. "Eat it. I don’t believe your words, but this pill will make you loyal to me."

Without thinking much, Ayurhan threw the pill into his mouth, not daring to chew, swallowing it directly.

The pill entered his stomach, and Ayurhan felt nothing.

Li Yifei walked over, patted his head lightly, and said calmly, "Every half month, the drug will attack once; you’ll wish you were dead. Without an antidote, you’ll tear out your heart and lungs, tear up your body. Now, isn’t your lower abdomen starting to hurt?"

Ayurhan felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen, not caused by Li Yifei’s kick, but newly appeared.

At this moment, Ayurhan’s fear of Li Yifei had reached its peak. To him, Li Yifei was no longer a person, but someone sent by Allah to punish him. So Ayurhan was completely subdued, bowing his body on the ground in total submission.

Li Yifei lacked nothing in money, power, or people, but suddenly felt he needed some people to work here. So, he spared Ayurhan’s life, allowing him to live as a loyal dog, which was fine, and Li Yifei wouldn’t kill him. However, if Ayurhan disobeyed, Li Yifei wouldn’t mind killing him then.

Ayurhan obediently left his contact information, and when he looked up, Li Yifei’s figure was already gone.

All that remained were his lifeless subordinates scattered outside. Ayurhan didn’t even know when Li Yifei had left, it was completely silent, and yet just now, he had stood in front of Ayurhan with a gun.

Ayurhan’s eyes darted left and right, cold sweat streaming down his back.

After a while, only once he was sure Li Yifei was really gone did he dare to prop himself up and slowly stand.

He paced around the room a bit, not daring to pick up a gun, moved to the door, saw the corpses outside, and felt this place was hell. So he rushed to his car as fast as he could, found his keys, and was ready to escape when he heard a cold voice say, "Leave the car; you take another."

Ayurhan was instantly petrified. Li Yifei, who had already left, somehow appeared outside the car window, just standing there. When Ayurhan turned his head, it was as if he saw Satan. He was stunned for a few seconds, quickly rolled out of the car, dared not ask more, and scrambled to another vehicle.

Two minutes later, Ayurhan’s car sped off.

Li Yifei got into Ayurhan’s Knight Fifteen. The moment he sat in it, he began to like this incredibly imposing car.

Because it was big and imposing, compared to it, Hummers became small cars.

Li Yifei even had the impulse to bring this car back to his country.

Not rushing to drive away, Li Yifei first inspected the condition of the car’s interior.

The interior space was very large, and the construction was luxurious, with a strong muscular feel. What Li Yifei didn’t know was that this car was produced in Canada, with dimensions of 6098×2498×2540mm, a wheelbase of 3581mm, a ground clearance of 355mm, a fuel tank capacity of 152L, and an empty vehicle weight of 5897kg, equipped with Baja Radial ATZ full off-road run-flat tires from Mickey Thompson.

In short, this is a man’s car, even more robust than those famous American muscle cars.

Moreover, the car is bulletproof and can even withstand certain explosions.

This is a super strong, super luxurious civilian armored vehicle. When Li Yifei took the wheel, the 6.8-liter diesel engine roared as he stepped on the accelerator, and the Knight Fifteen gave a fierce vibration.

A few seconds later, Li Yifei sped off with some playful intention, drove around the village, and then returned satisfied to the little house of the Arabian uncle.