Chapter 115 Is Master Huang Still the Law? (2/2)
”Oh, no!” The youth in black didn't dare to talk any more nonsense.
Clap!
However, Liu Feng still slapped him again, leaving a red palm on his other face this time.
”Now that you know that you cannot represent the law, so stop acting in public, will you?” asked Liu Feng in a very serious tone after the fight was over.
”I see!” The black-suited youngster felt so wronged, but he didn't dare to show dissatisfaction.
Liu Feng was pleased with his response, so he clapped the gun in his hand on the man's chest. ”Okay, get out!”
”I... get out of here?”
The youth in black was dumbfounded. How could Liu Feng give the gun back to him so easily? Isn't Liu Feng afraid of his regret?
What even puzzled the young man was that Liu Feng turned around and walked back to his dining table!
”How dare he! Isn't he afraid that I'll shoot him in the back?” The youth thought in his heart. He had the impulse several times to shoot Liu Feng at once, but eventually he put up with it.
The man watched Liu Feng sit back in his chair and grab Duanmu Tong's little hand as if he were taking her pulse.
”They're so wicked to poison Duanmu Tong with a dreadful mix of drug.”
Liu Feng's hand felt Duanmu Tong's pulse for less than five seconds, and he came to the conclusion. ”There is a little trouble, so we have to find a quiet place quickly. Hurry up...”
While speaking, Liu Feng took out a stack of red notes and clapped them on the dining table. Then he lifted Duanmu Tong up, turning around and walking towards the outside.
Yang Shiwen and Peng Jiaqi followed Liu Feng. First Miss Lady Yang even waved her fist defiantly when passing by the four young men.
It was not until Liu Feng left that the black-suited youth looked at the gun in his hand. Shortly, he said with a lingering fear, ”What luck! Fortunately, I didn't shoot him in the back a moment ago!”
”Third Brother, what are you talking about?”
”Third Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Just now he returned the gun to you, and you should have killed that idiot. My wrist has been kicked broken by him, I...”
The other three young men, oh no, the other two, also leaned closer at that point. Since the guy who was hit in the neck by Liu Feng was still unconscious.
The black-suited youth, called Third Brother, suddenly shouted, ”You are a f*cking idiot. If I shoot him, I'm afraid we four brothers will all be finished!”
After the yelling, Third Brother took the gun in front of the other two men.
Instantly, these two guys were also astounded, because this gun was left with no cartridge clip.
Fifteen minutes later, the four youths appeared in the presidential suite of a luxury hotel.
Master Huang, who rushed here from the capital, was sitting on a big sofa in his loose pajamas and drinking red wine. ”Is he so incredible? Haha! It's funny that my men have no chance to show any skills in front of him, and he can find out Duanmu Tong has been poisoned just after feeling the pulse. How come I have never heard that there's such an expert in Donghai City?”
”Master Huang, I figure you shouldn't look down on him!”
”I feel the same way. I guess you'd better order some experts from the capital to deal with him!”
”Master Huang, I suggest you resort to your mentor so that you're more likely to beat him!”
”Humph!”
Master Huang felt irritated at the words of the four youths. He snorted a sneer and said, ”Is it necessary to make efforts and drag in lots of people to deal with a nobody in Donghai City? My father sent me to my mentor since a child and I have learned a lot about poison and martial arts. Do I lack the capability to deal with him on my own? Let alone in such a small city as Donghai, even in the capital...”
Speaking of the capital, Master Huang suddenly paused and closed his eyes slightly.
After pondering for a long while, Master Huang continued, ”By the way, you go to find out the background of this guy, and then make an appointment with Lan Tingyu for me. Master Lan has been in Donghai City for some time and he may give us a little help.”
Meanwhile, Liu Feng and his three companions checked in at the hotel, and stayed in a presidential suite too.
Duanmu Tong was lying on the big bed in the bedroom. She was in much better condition and her temperature has returned to normal at that moment after Liu Feng gave her nine pricks in her feet.
Yang Shiwen and Peng Jiaqi were chatting in the living room outside the bedroom.
”Jiaqi, do you think Liu Feng, a b*stard, will take advantage of Duanmu Tong when treating her?”
”No, I don't think so! Brother Feng won't do that.”
”What the hell! He won't do that? All right, he just often does that! ”
”Hee hee! Shiwen, I guess you are biased against Brother Feng.”
Also at that time, some figures suddenly appeared outside the hotel where Liu Feng and his companions stayed.
There were at least over 20 persons, led by Jian Ziqiao, or Master Jian. Liu Feng had pretended to be Xiaoxi's boyfriend, and been really hard on Master Jian. He therefore always held a grudge, but didn't show up those days. Liu Feng almost forgot such a nobody as him, but he turned up again today.
”Liu Feng, haha! I promise you won't live in the world tomorrow.” Master Jian led a group of people and walked to the hotel, whispering, ”Listen up, you just chop Liu Feng as soon as you enter his guest room. I want him dead. Go your own way after killing him. I will transfer the balance into your account.”
”Yes!”
After hearing a yes in chorus from behind, Master Jian turned to the right, walked by himself to the bar of the main lobby on the first floor of the hotel and sat down.