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Chapter 249 Subduing the Thugs

Just as Song Qianyi, Yue Zimu, and the driver were locked in a fierce battle with the thugs.

A series of neat and rapid footsteps came from afar, growing louder as they approached, like muffled thunder.

Ah Feng led a team and arrived at the scene at lightning speed.

Ah Feng was tall and strong, with sharp eyes like an eagle. He quickly assessed the situation with a single glance.

Seeing Yue Zimu, Song Qianyi, and the driver fighting back, his anger flared up instantly, and he roared.

"Stop it, all of you!" The voice boomed like a bell, making the surrounding air seem to tremble.

Ah Feng took the lead, charging like a tiger descending a mountain towards the most densely packed area of ​​rioters.

The long sword in his hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and with his powerful swings, it created gusts of sharp wind.

He spun around, his blade flashing, each strike precise, hitting the thugs' arms and shoulders, and several thugs instantly fell to the ground screaming in agony.

The group following behind Ah Feng was equally well-trained. They quickly dispersed and surrounded the rioters from different directions.

These people were all agile, and their eyes revealed coldness and determination.

One of the young men was as agile as a monkey. He spotted an opening in one of the thugs, rushed forward, and kicked the thug squarely in the chest.

The thug was kicked and flew several meters backward before crashing heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Another burly man, holding a short stick in each hand, charged into the mob like a whirlwind.

He brandished his short stick, striking with both hands, and with a few "bangs," he knocked several thugs who tried to approach off their feet.

These people work together so well that they don't need to communicate verbally at all.

When Song Qianyi saw Ah Feng and the others arrive, her tense nerves relaxed a little.

She continued to wave the stick to fend off the thugs.

He glanced at Ah Feng and the others fighting out of the corner of his eye.

They didn't have anyone accompany them before they came to eat; these people were indeed summoned by Yue Zimu with just one phone call.

It takes about an hour to drive from here to the mine, and Song Qianyi is certain that these people are not Gao Heng's men.

Therefore, Yue Zimu, or rather the Yue family, wields far more power and influence in MD than she imagined.

A single phone call is enough to bring this group of highly trained individuals to the scene in a short time, and each of them is exceptionally skilled.

Yue Zimu instructed Afeng, "Afeng, don't let any of them escape!"

Ah Feng replied, "Don't worry, young master, none of them will escape!"

The driver also felt the powerful momentum of the reinforcements' arrival, and his originally tired body seemed to be injected with new strength.

He roared at the people in front of him, "With so many people helping you, let's see how long you can be so arrogant!"

So he wielded his blade even more fiercely, fighting alongside the others against the rioters.

With the arrival of Ah Feng and others, the situation instantly reversed.

The rioters began to panic and scattered in all directions.

But Ah Feng and his men held on tight and subdued the thugs one by one.

After a fierce battle, the thugs were finally all knocked to the ground, lying haphazardly and groaning.

Ah Feng walked up to Yue Zi Mu, knelt on one knee, and said, "Young Master, I have successfully completed my mission. All the thugs have been subdued!"

Yue Zimu nodded slightly, a hint of relief in her eyes, "Get up, thank you for your hard work this time."

Song Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at the thugs who had been subdued on the ground, her anger gradually subsided.

These days, Song Qianyi has already learned to speak simple MD language.

She walked over to the mother and child and gently comforted them, "It's alright, you're safe now."

The woman nodded slightly, forcing a smile, and said softly.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you... my child and I would probably be..."

Before she could finish speaking, she began to cough violently, her body trembling slightly.

Song Qianyi then noticed that the woman's face was unusually pale, some of the bloodstains had dried, large beads of sweat kept rolling down her forehead, and her eyes revealed a kind of exhaustion from forcing herself to stay awake.