Hearing the voices of these two, Gao Meng’s expression brightened; reinforcements had arrived.
Song Qiao remained calm, as if everything was under his control.
The five people surrounding them, however, changed color.
They were seasoned veterans and knew that with fresh troops arriving for the other side, most of their men had likely perished.
They had started with five against two, but with at least two more arriving, the power imbalance was now leveled, and could even be reversed.
Thus, the burly gang leader’s expression darkened, and he exchanged glances and gestures with his four subordinates.
Song Qiao and Gao Meng paid them little attention.
These were their opponents' secret signals, and they could not predict them, so they could only meet force with force.
*Clang!*
The conference room door, its hinges loosened, was kicked open again, the door panel once more slamming against the wall.
Wei Feng and Chen Chen, exuding an aura of fierce determination, strode in.
Seeing Song Qiao and Gao Meng only surrounded, unharmed, and without any other mishaps, they finally relaxed.
Upon seeing these five individuals, their expressions became somewhat excited.
After all, this was an opportunity to earn merit by saving them.
They had also experienced fierce combat while clearing the floors above and below.
This made them feel as if they had returned to the battlefield.
Back then, their retirement was partly due to national military downsizing, and partly due to their own wishes.
Both the military’s psychological testing agency and they themselves believed that after so much bloodshed and fire, they could no longer stay on the battlefield, as it could lead to danger and affect the victory of battles. Thus, they chose to retire, seeking a more peaceful life.
However, perhaps due to their excessive familiarity with that environment, they always felt a lack of drive in their peaceful days.
After following Song Qiao, they felt better and better, experiencing moderate tension and a certain similarity to their past lives.
Only this time, while clearing out this assassin organization, they found themselves enjoying the thrill of living on the edge again.
Ultimately, humans are truly peculiar creatures.
In fact, this was a sign of their addiction to killing, and precisely what they felt they should be wary of.
For instance, when they saw the men in black at the entrance just now, and witnessed the swift and decisive methods applied to them, knowing it was Song Qiao and Gao Meng’s doing, they felt a surge of excitement.
They wanted to compete with their boss.
Gao Meng tilted her head, seeing their expressions, and couldn't help but tease, “You two… if someone didn’t know better, they’d think you were getting married!”
“What are you saying? It should be us getting married individually, not together!” Wei Feng retorted indignantly.
“Hmph, do you think having helpers will get you off the hook?” a middle-aged woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, one of the five from Kui Ba, said coldly. “Since you’ve arrived, then all die together!”
Wei Feng turned his head, “It’s a woman! I’ll take on three, including her!”
He said the latter part to Chen Chen.
“Hey, be careful, don’t get horny!” Chen Chen quipped.
“Stop chattering and finish them all off!” Song Qiao said calmly.
“Yes!” Wei Feng and Chen Chen shouted in unison, charging forward quickly, their fists flying.
Song Qiao and Gao Meng also attacked simultaneously, forcing their opponents back.
Especially the burly gang leader, whose strength was formidable; Song Qiao’s palm strike sent him flying back to hit the wall.
The woman with the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly produced a long saber and lunged at Wei Feng.
She had perceived a hint of disdain and insult in Wei Feng’s tone, as if his eyes were stripping her clothes.
While she didn’t mind sleeping with others, this man in front of her made her extremely uncomfortable.
Her saber techniques were concise and incredibly fierce.
It was precisely this skill with the saber that had allowed her to climb the ranks within the organization and reach a leadership position.
Seeing Wei Feng about to fall beneath her blade, a cold smile flickered across the woman’s face.
But the next moment, for some unknown reason, her saber was evaded by Wei Feng, and he simultaneously grabbed her wrist.
*Clang!* The saber fell to the ground.
But before she could react, a tremendous force struck her.
*Boom!*
She was sent flying back with a punch.
Instantly.
Her wrist throbbed with pain, and her abdomen ached.
It turned out that he had punched her wrist, and her hand had struck her own stomach.
Then.
The woman let out a scream!
Wei Feng sneered, “Thought you were so great, is that all?”
On the other side, Chen Chen also struck true, catching the fitness ball thrown by the goatee old man opposite him, and throwing it back.
*Crack! Crack!*
The old man’s arms were struck by two steel balls each, and he cried out in pain.
The remaining three opponents turned pale with shock.
A significant reason for this situation was that the members of the assassin organization excelled at assassination, whereas Chen Chen and Wei Feng were more well-rounded, even better at direct combat.
Attacking the enemy’s weaknesses with their own strengths.
Thus, the opponents were immediately put at a disadvantage.
Song Qiao and Gao Meng, realizing that Wei Feng and Chen Chen’s strength was sufficient to handle the current opponents, knew that victory was assured.
They no longer needed to intervene.
Thus, they took advantage of the breach in the encirclement, withdrew from the conference room, and closed the door to finish off the stragglers.
This served to provide Chen Chen and Wei Feng with opportunities and to create psychological pressure on the opponents.
It was also to prevent any unexpected occurrences, such as someone escaping or other stragglers entering.
Soon, continuous screams erupted from inside.
Gao Meng heard them and was startled, “Are you really going to kill them all?”
Although she hated these men immensely and had long wished to deal with them,
Facing the situation, hearing their screams, and thinking of their tragic ends, she still felt a pang of reluctance.
Song Qiao smiled, his voice turning cold, “It’s fine, killing them all will also serve as a warning to other organizations, letting them know who they can provoke and who they absolutely cannot. Anyone who dares to touch you will pay the price.”
Gao Meng listened, and smiled radiantly, feeling a sense of peace.
Having Song Qiao as her backing, shielding her from the storms, was truly wonderful.
“Thank you, it’s good that you thought of everything.”
Song Qiao smiled slightly, “With our relationship, is there any need for thanks? Besides, you must understand, these people are assassins, how many innocent lives have they taken? If assassins are detestable, are those who command them to carry out assassinations for profit any less detestable?”
“Right, spread the word later, so that even if the Gao family has money, they won’t be able to hire any assassins!”
Gao Meng nodded in strong agreement.
Now, for her, anything that would make the Gao family suffer was something she was willing to do.
Moreover, this matter directly concerned her safety, so she had to handle it well.
A few minutes later, Chen Chen and Wei Feng emerged from the conference room.
The fierce aura on their faces had intensified, and their faces, hands, and clothes were splattered with traces of blood, testament to how they had broken the opponents' bones and spilled their blood.
They strode before Song Qiao and bowed respectfully, “Boss, Kui Ba has been annihilated!”