101 Traceless Wind (2/2)

When he shouted, the bullet-headed man and his gang were scared like rabbits and ran even faster. In the blink of an eye, even their shadows were out of sight.

”The f*ck? They're even timider than rats!” the gold-chain big man exclaimed and touched the back of his head. His expression showed his hatred for the bullet-headed man.

”Wow, Brother Feng, you actually used an idiom!”

”That's because I am a cultured person. I must be different from the rest of you uncouth goons. Otherwise, how could I be your boss, right?” boasted the gold-chained big man proudly.

The four of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

”My Brother Feng is awesome!”

”Alright, stop with the flattery,” said the gold-chained big man, waving his hand. Then, turning around, he walked up to Xiao Luo and said, ”Brother, you are really rude. I saved you just now, and you don't even say thank you? You're just sitting here like Buddha watching the drama unfold. Brother, even Chairman Mao can't match up to you. Respect!”

Xiao Luo smiled, got up, and said, ”It's not too late to say it now, right? Thank you.”

”It's nothing worth mentioning. It was just a minor scuffle. Helping someone in need along the road is exactly what a man should do.”

The gold-chained big man patted his chest, smiled, and said in a friendly tone, ”My name is Feng Wuhen, but you can just call me Brother Feng.”

Xiao Luo reached out to shake his hand and introduced himself warmly, ”Xiao Luo!”

Eh? Xiao Luo?

Hearing the name, Feng Wuhen and his four friends' faces changed.

”What did you say your name was?” Feng Wuhen asked, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Xiao Luo didn't understand what was wrong with these people. Why had they had such a weird reaction when they heard his name? He repeated it once more: ”Xiao Luo!”

A man with slightly-tanned skin, leopard eyes, and a mustache pulled out an old-fashioned cell phone from his pocket. He carefully looked at Xiao Luo as though he were verifying his identity.

After confirmation, he said to no one in particular, ”Brother Feng, he is indeed the Xiao Luo we have been looking for!”

Feng Wuhen was overjoyed, and said, ”The f*ck? We've been traveling far and wide trying to find him, and he's been right under our noses this whole time. It's almost been a month, and we've finally found him.”

The others were equally overjoyed. Like a beast who has finally spotted food, their eyes burned with passion.

”Who are you guys?' Xiao Luo asked, instantly feeling like something was amiss.

”Big brother, you must have offended the rich. If not, who would spend 20,000 to cripple your hand?” Feng Wuhen said. His mouth revealed a playful smile.

Twenty thousand yuan? It was still so high?

Xiao Luo froze for a moment. If these guys had really come from the countryside, then 20,000 was a lot of money.

Other than that, he was more concerned that someone was out to cripple his hand and that they had been looking for him for a month.

”Big brother, on account of our friendship, I will be as gentle as I can. I will be as clean and tidy as possible. There's a hospital nearby, so if I injure one of your hands, it won't endanger your life,” Feng Wuhen said, giggling.

”Who is your employer?”

Xiao Luo asked. He was speechless. When one group of thugs left, another group causing trouble came along.

”For those of us who mix on the fringe of society, we can speak only of credibility. Do you really think I would tell you?” Feng Wuhen answered.

”Brother Feng, don't waste time on him. That bounty is still waiting for us. The cost of living in this city is so high. Without any income, we will have to sleep under the bridges soon,” shouted a ferocious-looking man with clenched fists.