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"That b*tch of a lady standing beside you is popularly known as Dragonfly. A cold-blooded murderer. She caused a lot of chaos and havoc to so many gangs back in the States before she fled here. Everyone called her terror back then because she always caused havoc wherever she went. Don\'t be surprised one day if she points a gun at your head because that is the demon she is. She is not to be trusted," the leader said to Yifeng. He plans to turn Yifeng against her, not knowing that his strategy will not work on Yifeng in a million years to come.

"Have you guys seen her?" Yifeng ignored the stupid man and faced his men, who went in search of Yang Mi in the presiding rooms in the building.

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"No boss. We only saw her backpack in one of the empty rooms," the leader of Yifeng\'s men replied firmly.

"Hahaha....," the mafia gangs burst out laughing. Their laughter annoyed Yifeng so much. He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Do I look so funny to you? You wouldn\'t be laughing if you know who I am," Yifeng who was keeping quiet all this while rushed to grab the mafia leader\'s collar.

"You talked about how dangerous she is but I am more dreadful than her so don\'t you dare mess around with me or else I won\'t just fucking mess with you but your entire generation," Yifeng threatened coldly pushing him to the floor violently.

"I know how cunning that b*tch is so my men and I have already taken precautions before your arrival. You will never find her no matter how you ransack this building," the mafia leader laughed hysterically.

"Find her even though you have to cut their flesh into tiny pieces. If that is what it will take for them to confess, I don\'t fucking care. All I want is her," Yifeng commanded coldly as he stared dagger at the mafia gang members. Their faces alone irritated him, not to talk about their stained teeth.

"All we want is that b*tch beside you. Hand her over to us and we will hand the cute little girl to you...," the guy did not even finish talking before Yifeng released a bullet into his right leg.

"I\'ve been pretending as if I didn\'t hear you call her a b*tch so many times, but it\'s getting on my nerves. Watch your tongue whenever you address my woman or the next bullet will land on your head. You might think you have a thick skull, but that thick skull of yours will not be able to protect that tiny brain of yours from being blown off," Yifeng threatened furiously. Yang Zi was shocked to see him like this. She had thought he would get mad at her for lying to him, but she was wrong. He was defending her from them.

Yifeng\'s men swamp into actions. They quickly prepared a table and a chair ready for the torturing. The gang members shuddered when they saw that Yifeng was not kidding when he told his men to torture them for answers concerning the whereabouts of the little girl and her driver.

Within five minutes a sharp black sword was instantly handed over to the muscular guy in charge of the torturing. He swung the sword into the air for them to have a clearer view of the sharp shiny sword, which looks like it had not tasted blood since it was made.

"Guys, I know you don\'t want to betray your boss, but think about it. Will he still choose you as his man if you become a handicap?" Yang Zi asked, staring at the mafia guys. "I need not tell you he will throw you out of the gang like some piece of trash the moment you leave here, that is if you are lucky to be alive. The reality is that no mafia gang leader will want a handicap because you will become a liability to him, so choose wisely."

Yifeng signalled his men to go ahead with the torture since they did not want to confess the peaceful way. Loud cries and groaning erupted the room as the muscular guy chopped the first guy\'s handoff. His fresh hand danced on the floor the moment it touched the dirty floor. Blood gushed out from his hand like a tap.

"You think they will betray me like the previous ones?" the mafia leader asked, spitting on the floor disgustedly. "They won\'t say a word even though you give them your body in return for them to speak, so stop wasting your time on them because it won\'t work," the leader shouted angrily nursing his injured legs.

"Why would she give her body to scumbags like you said when she can get it without lifting a finger?" Yifeng huffed, taking steady steps towards him. Anguishing screams of agony echoed in the hall as Yifeng\'s men carried out the torture on their second victim. Others tried to fight back seeing the guy\'s right hand fall on the floor, but Yifeng\'s men were too many for them to fight off.

Yang Zi watched this scene with keen interest. She did not flinch or tremble.

"You said you won\'t utter a word right, but let me see how far this ego of yours can take you," Yifeng smirked devilishly as he kicked the man\'s injured leg. He sprawled on the hard, dusty floor with a terrible thud.

"Say it, what should I do to him to elevate your anger? Whatever you want, be it his head, limbs, hands? Say it and I will deliver it to you right here," Yifeng said to Yang Zi, approaching the leader again. If it was up to him, he wouldn\'t have wasted his precious breath on fools like him. His gun or dagger would have done the talking.

"My baby is here. I don\'t want it to get all bloody or else she will get terrified or even traumatised so handle him with care," Yang Zi said, throwing deadly glares at the gang members. Her hatred for them knew no bounds.

"Your wishes are my command," Yifeng said, smiling at her before he turned to face the man. Yifeng loves the role of acting as Yang Zi\'s boyfriend. He knew it was only an act, but he could not hold himself back from getting so happy.

"You will come to regret this man. You think she loves you because she smiles at you every passing second but let me tell you, she doesn\'t have a heart. She is only deceiving you. She did the same thing with my boss acting all lovey-dovey, but where is my boss right now?" The guy shouted angrily, trying to sow discord between them. "He died coldbloodedly in her embrace. She stabbed him over ten times. That is the kind of girl she is so wake up, bro." 

Out of annoyance, Yifeng stepped on his injured leg with pressure. The guy screamed out in horror. His creams were filled with agony.

"I like her, that is my business, not yours," Yifeng said angrily.

Yang Zi covered her ears, smiling. The hall was too noisy because of so many people\'s screams. The scene was becoming very bloody, and Yang Zi felt uneasy about that because of her poor Yang Mi. She was traumatised at childhood and she did not want her baby to ever go through such heart-wrenching pains.

"Boss, are you ok?" the mafia gang members shouted, seeing their boss in pain. They all struggled to wriggle out of Yifeng\'s men hold, but there were too many for them.

"Are you ready to speak now?" The person in charge of the torture asked his sixth victim.

"Betrayal does not run through my blood so, NO," he shouted, spitting on the guy\'s face. The next thing he saw after spitting on the muscular guy\'s face was the guys raised a hand. The tight slap the guy gave him made him think he was struck by lightning. The next thing he realised after recovering from the effect of the deafening slap is that he saw himself lying on the floor.

"Boss, we have found her," Yifeng\'s man who just rushed into the hall announced loudly.

"You have found her? Where is she?" Yang Zi asked, trembling as she ran to where the guy was standing.

"We found her in a fish tank filled with water. She is outside. I thought it would be a good thing if I didn\'t bring her in but I am sorry for deciding without your order," the guy dressed in a blue suit informed bowing in courtesy.

"They... They.....," Yang Zi stammered, taking a few steps backwards in shock. She couldn\'t believe that they had the heart to do such a horrible thing to her baby sister.

"Young Miss, are you ok," the guy asked, holding onto her to prevent her from falling.

"Yang Zi are you, Ok," Yifeng ran to her side in a flash.

"Did..... Did you just hear what they did to my baby?" Yang Zi said, falling into his arms. Her heart tied in pain. She held her chest painfully.