The old man widened his eyes, looking at Xiao Feng rushing towards him in disbelief, as if he never expected the other party to start fighting so abruptly.

Feeling the strong wind rushing towards him, the old man's pupils shrank, and his spine straightened instantly. He dodged to the side at an extremely fast speed, narrowly avoiding the choke.

"How did you discover it?" At this time, the old man's voice no longer sounded hoarse but was full of vigor, and he started speaking in Japanese.

"Do you really need to discover it?" Xiao Feng spread his hands: "The stench on you is unmistakable, even in a place full of garbage. No amount of disguise can cover it."

The old man's eyes showed obvious anger, hiding a murderous intent inside. He naturally didn't believe Xiao Feng's explanation.

In fact, Xiao Feng's ability to see through the disguise was thanks to his familiarity with the city of Jiangcheng.

Although Mandarin has now spread throughout the country, it's only to the extent that people can understand it. Jiangcheng, although not a remote area, has some elderly people who still speak with a local accent.

Based on this, when the other party spoke in an exceptionally standard Mandarin, Xiao Feng had already started to suspect.

Of course, this couldn't 100% prove there was an issue, so Xiao Feng's choke attempt looked fierce, but he had planned to stop before reaching the other's throat. Yet the opponent couldn't hold it, revealing themselves when tested.

"Where is my friend?" Xiao Feng didn't intend to argue further, going straight to the point.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party gave a strange smile, "Haven't you noticed? It seems your perception is much worse than I thought."

At this moment, Xiao Feng heard a rustling sound, and a lot of garbage suddenly fell from the pile beside him.

Looking up, he saw three people standing side by side on the garbage pile, Zhao Guo'an standing in the middle with his hands tied behind his back. His face showed no apparent injuries, seemingly not having been tortured.

Moreover, the ninjas next to Zhao Guo'an on either side were no longer dressed in dark attire but wore colorful clothes, blending into the garbage if they didn't move.

This was when Xiao Feng suddenly realized why the opponent had chosen this garbage dump as the main setting.

Besides being secluded with few passersby, the narrow terrain was advantageous, and the change in attire further increased this advantage.

"Standing on the garbage pile, are you trying to show that you're a higher class of trash?" Xiao Feng asked coldly, "But I want to tell you, trash is still trash, no matter how high-class, it doesn't change the fact that you are garbage."

Before the two ninjas could speak, Zhao Guo'an already had a face about to cry, saying, "Could you please cut down on those words before you rescue me?"

"Why didn't you speak when you were lying on the garbage heap just now?" Xiao Feng frowned.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Guo'an jumped anxiously, "Would you dare to speak if you were tied up?"

"Crack!"

Due to Zhao Guo'an's jumping, more garbage was knocked off.

Xiao Feng pointed at Zhao Guo'an threateningly, "Do you believe that if you say one more word, I'll turn around and leave?"

Zhao Guo'an almost couldn't help but curse, thinking that he got caught in this hellhole because of him, and now he can't even complain a few words?

Is there still any justice?

Is there any humanity left?

Does your conscience not feel a bit of pain?

However, as much as he grumbled inside, Zhao Guo'an ultimately didn't dare to say a word, even though Xiao Feng had arrived, he couldn't risk his life betting whether Xiao Feng would really just leave.

"Your Excellency is indeed different from ordinary people, being able to joke and mock even at a time like this. Since you don't care about your friend's life, neither should we, right?" said the ninja disguised as the old man.

Xiao Feng suddenly had a bad feeling, but before he could speak, a shrill scream appeared in the dump.

"Ah!"

The scream naturally came from Zhao Guo'an on the garbage heap. At that moment, he had a throwing star lodged in his thigh, his muscles uncontrollably twitching and convulsing, blood dripping down his pants, causing his expression to twist in pain.

"Damn little devils!"

Despite the severe pain, Zhao Guo'an's blood was stirred, cursing vehemently.

"You can kill him, but I assure you with my life, none of you will leave Huaxia alive," Xiao Feng said indifferently, his eyes calm as a dead pond yet making it unmistakably clear that beneath this calm, lay a volcano ready to erupt.

"There's no rush, after killing you, your friend will follow you to death!"

With the last word spoken, suddenly, another figure appeared atop each garbage heap around him. They formed an enclosing formation in mid-air, attacking with rapid momentum and their own strength.

Xiao Feng didn't even look up, pulling out the dagger he carried, stamping his foot hard, raising his arm high, and charged against the six-man combined attack from above.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening, breaking the six-man formation, disappearing in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been there.

"Bang!" Xiao Feng landed on the ground, his dagger now with several new marks, his palm even torn, but the cold glint in his eyes grew sharper, sending a chilling sensation from the heart.

As for the six ninjas, they hadn't truly disappeared but were using the terrain, hiding within the piles of garbage, like venomous snakes in the desert waiting for the right moment to launch a lethal attack on their prey.

"Bravo, really brilliant, before you die, remember my name, Yamada Ichiro," said the ninja disguised as the old man, clapping.

Upon finishing, he tore off the military coat he wore, revealing the same attire as the other ninjas, then drew out a Tachi from behind, holding the hilt with both hands, with a venomous gleam in his eyes.

"If you can't win, then flee, don't lose your life here, remember to avenge me, just kill those little devils!" Zhao Guo'an shouted loudly, and after shouting, received another punch to the abdomen, almost toppling off the garbage heap.

Xiao Feng looked up at Zhao Guo'an, exchanged a look for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Having said that, he immediately turned and sprinted away at full speed, not looking back while shouting loudly, "Old Zhao, rest assured, I will avenge you, won't let you die in vain."

"..." Zhao Guo'an.

You really left just like that after I told you?

But seeing Xiao Feng's disappearing silhouette, Zhao Guo'an's gaze gradually showed a hint of despair. Could it be that he really misjudged?

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