C173 (1/2)
”Right, I heard that there's going to be a jade exhibition in Yun Shan, and Su Rou, who's known as the Jade Design Goddess, will come over, right?” Ling Feng remembered this when he saw the signboard on the way there.
Li Ting frowned: ”That's right, I heard that this exhibition is handled by the Wang family's jewelry, I heard that they also need to cooperate deeply, that way, we won't be able to do anything in this market.
Several security guards at the door were already shaking, nervously looking at the hoodlums with iron rods in their hands, no one dared to move.
At this moment, the fat guy limped out with the help of two people.
”Ox Bro was the one that extorted 2.5 million from me.” The fat guy pointed at Ling Feng and said.
At this time, a man who opened up his shirt beside him stared at Ling Feng with a cigarette in his mouth. This fellow's shirt was intentionally opened wide, and there was a dragon embroidered on his body that bared its fangs and brandished its claws.
”Brat, you're quite bold, to actually dare to extort my Brother Fatty. If you don't open your doggy eyes, look at who's territory this is.” Er Niu spat out the smoke in his mouth and said coldly.
Ling Feng laughed: This fatty is pretending to be rich, he is willing to spend more money, but none of us are forcing him here. Since when did I blackmail him?
”Hmph, I don't care who's right and who's wrong. Today, you're going to pay five million, otherwise you don't need to do business anymore.” Er Niu said coldly.
Ling Feng suddenly laughed: ”This is what you call extortion, but big bro has always done things like this. Every year, I only donate a few tens of millions to the Hope Project, but I won't give any money to trash like you.”
”Brat, you're courting death.” A cold light flashed in Er Niu's eyes as he waved to his subordinates behind him.
”Brother Niu, keep that chick for me.” The fat guy's gaze was still on Li Ting, and his saliva was almost dripping from his mouth.
”Brother Fatty, don't worry. After I cripple this fellow, we'll have our brothers send him to your mansion.” Er Niu smiled apologetically.
Hearing the words of the two, Ling Feng's gaze turned cold. He took the baton from the trembling security guard beside him.
”You few protect the Li Jong, leave these people to me.” Ling Feng said coldly.
Ling Feng held onto his baton, and walked towards the lackeys without looking back.
At this time, the entrance of the jewelry store was already surrounded by people who wanted to watch the show. Many people couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Ling Feng fighting a group of hoodlums by himself.
”Is this guy crazy? Does he think he's a martial arts star?”
”I reckon that this guy will be beaten to the hospital by these people soon.”
Just as the people were discussing, waves of miserable screams could be heard, and the people who were worried that Ling Feng would be sent to the hospital opened their mouths wide.
How could this be possible? In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so hoodlums who had charged towards Ling Feng like hungry tigers pouncing on food, had already cried for their parents and fell onto the ground. Their legs were practically all broken by the baton in Ling Feng's hands without exception.
At this time, Er Niu was also so shocked that the cigarettes in his hand had all fallen to the ground, yet he did not know that within three minutes, all of his subordinates were already lying on the ground.
Just as he was in a daze, Ling Feng had already walked up to him.
Currently, the baton in Ling Feng's hand was stained with a lot of blood, and his body emitted a dense killing intent.
For some reason, when Er Niu looked at him, his entire body started to tremble uncontrollably.
”B-big brother, I'm sorry, I was blind, I was wrong.”
Putong, under Ling Feng's powerful pressure, Er Niu actually couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
Just a moment ago, he was still scheming on how to take care of Ling Feng, and then, carry Li Ting home to ravage him. But in the blink of an eye, the backer beside him actually kneeled down for Ling Feng.
Ling Feng swept his eyes across Er Niu and asked indifferently: ”Do you want me to let you go?”
Seeing that the situation had turned for the better, Er Niu immediately nodded his head.
Ling Feng laughed and threw the baton in his hand in front of Er Niu, then pointed to the fatty beside him: ”I'll give you two choices. One, you broke his legs, and I broke yours.”
Hearing Ling Feng's words, the fatty's body trembled, and he roared at Er Niu: ”Er Niu, I've always been spending money to raise you, you can't break my legs.
Er Niu's eyes revealed a savage light as he said indifferently: ”I'm sorry, I don't want my legs to be cut in half.”
As he spoke, he grabbed the metal rod in front of him and swung it towards Fatty's knee.
”Crack!” ”Ahhh!”
Accompanied by the boar-slaughtering screams of bones breaking, the fatty's legs were broken by Er Niu.
At that moment, the siren sounded and several policemen rushed into the crowd.
Walking at the front was a beautiful police officer, it was none other than Zhang Ying who had been taken advantage of by Ling Feng.