The Master's Mask Unveiled Again-Chapter 1277 - 1276: Kiddo, Did You Need Something from Me?

Chapter 1277: Chapter 1276: Kiddo, Did You Need Something from Me?

Feng Ting’s voice was deep and solemn.

The stern features, unsmiling, flickered with the swaying light.

The aura and pressure of a superior, inch by inch, drained the air around Arthur.

Arthur’s expression was distorted, filled with agony.

The sudden move by Feng Ting made the few Presidential Guards stationed in the basement hesitate for a second, and then they swiftly drew their weapons, all entering the highest alert state.

For interrogating prisoners, was it necessary for the President to personally intervene?! 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The President must be extremely angry for doing this, right?

They were both astonished and frightened.

Instinctively, they silently looked at Yun Sang, as if asking Yun Sang to urge the President.

Yun Sang raised his eyebrows; he was also quite surprised.

He had always thought that Feng Ting was the kind of person who followed rules strictly from a young age, living without deviation or exception like a machine.

Someone like him had neither self, nor emotion, much less impulsiveness.

But after recent contacts, he found that Feng Ting seemed not as unfeeling and coldly mechanical.

Arthur’s one cheek quickly swelled up, he slowly lifted his head, with a hint of bewilderment and dread in his eyes, yet he still defiantly glared wide-eyed.

"You’ve used private punishment! The international court won’t spare you! Hah~tui!"

Feng Ting straightened his body, knitted his brows, and glanced at Arthur sidelong.

Standing aside, the Presidential Guard, holding the weapon vigilantly, shouted.

"Presumptuous! The one before you is our Z Country’s President!"

"You dared to lead an attack on the President. The President interrogating you is only right! Want to call the police? Go ahead, see who can save you!"

"On the land of Z Country, we won’t allow mercenaries who do the dirty work for money to wreak havoc!"

Arthur’s mouth hung open; blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, he was baffled.

"Wait! What are you saying?" He looked up at Feng Ting: "He’s the President?"

Damn, no wonder he looks familiar!

Yun Sang folded his arms, the smile at the corner of his lips full of interest, even somewhat malicious.

"If this matter goes to the international court, I’m afraid you’ll die even worse." Yun Sang glanced at Feng Ting, then looked at Arthur and continued: "Seems like the people behind you have quite the background, daring to spend money for the life of Z Country’s President, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Bah, you’re spouting nonsense! You can’t frame us with such absurdity!"

Arthur was anxious, "We’re here to meet the bride, what does it have to do with the President! Don’t smear us!"

He was merely executing a task, where would he dare to get entangled with such international affairs.

Once the crime is confirmed, it might cause war.

At that time, he and his brothers would be worse off than dead.

"Ah, so it’s to harm my sister."

Saying it’s to meet, clearly with malicious intent.

Yun Sang nodded, exchanged a look with Feng Ting, expressing gratitude.

If it weren’t for Feng Ting revealing his identity, this person might not have disclosed his purpose so easily.

"You!" Arthur felt that he said something wrong, becoming even more angry.

"I’ll ask again, who sent you?" Yun Sang said.

"I don’t know!" Arthur stubbornly replied.

Yun Sang gritted his teeth: "You’re looking for death."

"Hmph! Don’t think using the President to pressure us will make us surrender. I don’t know means I don’t know!" Arthur said.

He feared Feng Ting, but having distanced himself, what could the President do to him?

Yun Sang’s handsome face turned grim, as if he was about to kill.

He tilted his head, with a tone seeking approval, coldly said: "I really want to kill them."

But actually, whether with Feng Ting’s permission or not, would not change his decision.

Feng Ting gently responded, "Hmm."

"Let them help you," he said, looking at those few Presidential Guards at his side, slowly said: "Just count it as an assault on the leader as a crime."

"Yes!"

The guards uniformly accepted the order.

Arthur was dumbfounded: ???

This was way too damn reckless!

"I already said, my task has nothing to do with you! Don’t falsely accuse me!"

Feng Ting chuckled: "Yun Sang’s sister is my sister."

Yun Sang’s stern features hesitated for a moment, then immediately said: "Feng Ting, don’t randomly claim siblings! My sister has only one brother, that is me!"

Even just saying it casually wouldn’t do, for he was Lu Mian’s only brother!

Feng Ting: "..." Damn!

"Lu Mian has made contributions to the country, she is a pride of Z Country. Protecting her by the Presidential Residence is only right," Feng Ting had to explain again.

Yun Sang was satisfied.

The guards were puzzled and after receiving the order prepared to act.

Unexpectedly at this moment, two girlish chuckles came from outside the secret room.

Feng Ting and Yun Sang simultaneously looked towards the door.

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning walked in under the lead of the guards.

Feng Ting narrowed his eyes and easily saw the exquisite, charming girl labeled as "Little Pea" by Yun Sang.

That girl was carrying a laptop, shielding herself and another girl, whispering as she walked in.

"Ah, ah, ah, I’m shipping them! I’m shipping them!"

Feng Ting slightly furrowed his brows, shipping them?

Did they fall?

Yun Sang probably ought to feel concerned.

The underground room’s guards didn’t know Shu Shu’s identity, half watched Arthur, half shifted focus towards Shu Shu and her companion, on high alert.

The dark barrel of the weapon aimed at the two girls.

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning hand in hand, dared not advance any further due to nervousness.

Yun Sang quickly waved his hand: "These are my friends, don’t frighten them!"

Yun Sang’s words didn’t have an effect, Feng Ting’s glance directed at the guards put away their weapons and relaxed their vigilance.

Shu Shu felt she had another sweet bite, this trip was worthwhile.

She had witnessed the President supporting Yun Sang.

Helping with the fight, aiding the investigation, even specially deploying Presidential Guards to prevent Yun Sang from bearing the blame.

It was all in the details ah ah ah!

Too bad Yun Sang was so unresponsive!

So unresponsive!

Unaware he had gained a fan pairing him with others, Yun Sang reached out to pull Shu Shu over to his side, shielding Arthur’s bloody face from the girls.

Understanding the move, Feng Ting didn’t let the guards continue, to avoid scaring the girl with violence.

Yun Sang grinned wickedly, bent slightly, his long arms resting on his knees, aligned with Shu Shu’s line of sight.

The movement was casual yet relaxed.

He asked, "Little friend, do you need something?"

"Ah!" Shu Shu nodded, reluctantly shifting her mind from the sweetness.

In her mind no longer the sweetness, the term "little friend" lingered incessantly.

Yun Sang’s voice was pleasant, with a casual defiance against the tides.

Shu Shu blushed and lowered her head.

"The USB drive is still with you, right? I’m here to copy it for Mr. Mo Si." She spoke softly, warmly, and obediently.

"For you."

Yun Sang took out a pink Alipay USB stick from his pocket and handed it to Shu Shu.

"Sit on the sofa over there." Feng Ting suggested.

Shu Shu was initially embarrassed, as there was only one seat in the room, and how could she dare to sit when even the President didn’t?

Trying to refuse, Yun Sang suddenly pushed her onto the sofa.

Shu Shu: ...

The area on her shoulder touched by Yun Sang inexplicably felt warm.

"Alrighty."

Shu Shu soon completed the copy.

She promptly opened the video to check for any damage.

Thus, the melody of "On My Way" began to echo in the not-so-large dark room.

Whether Yun Sang, Feng Ting, Arthur, or the guards, all uniformly looked at the computer.

Qiao Yaning also joined in the excitement, finally able to see how shocking the finished product was!