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57: Chapter 57: Are you scared?

"None of us can leave?"

Brother Dao burst out laughing, pointing at the crowd around him. "Who do you think you are? Ultraman or Superman? There are over a dozen of us here."

Even if you're a great fighter, you can't take on all of us alone, can you?!

To tell you the truth, our boss is the underworld tycoon Black Tiger. Tell me, are you afraid!"

"I don't care if you're a black tiger or a black cat, I only know you're about to have two more ribs broken! Tell me, are you afraid?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly.

Since you smashed my car, I'll make you pay it back with interest!

"Damn it!"

The other man's smile made Brother Dao feel a bit uneasy.

He couldn't help but touch his own chest.

His injuries were manageable—at least he could get out of bed—but the Big Guy, who was hurt the worst, was still lying in The Hospital.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. "Brothers, kill him!"

"Brother Dao, leave it to us. We'll make sure you're satisfied!"

Over a dozen men holding iron bars charged toward Chen Feng.

In their eyes,

Chen Feng was at most a rich second-generation kid who was a bit agile.

Fighting one or two people might be okay,

but fighting over a dozen was absolutely impossible!

"Hmph, trying to fight me!"

Brother Dao could already see Chen Feng being beaten into a pulp; later, he would definitely go up and break a few of the guy's ribs to vent his hatred!

These dozen or so people were specifically selected from under the tycoon Black Tiger.

Their skills were definitely not bad!

However,

the next scene left him dumbfounded.

Chen Feng suddenly moved.

His speed was extreme!

He suddenly lashed out with a kick, immediately sending one of the charging men flying.

The iron bar in the man's hand was kicked right until it bent!

Such great force!

Such great speed!

It made everyone gasp.

So fierce!

And that wasn't all!

One man swung an iron bar and smashed it hard against Chen Feng's back from behind.

The force was so great

that it jarred his own hand until it went numb.

What surprised the man was that

the iron bar felt like it had hit a concrete floor; it was incredibly hard, and not a single mark was left behind.

Instead, Chen Feng threw a punch.

The man flew backward directly,

smashing a human-shaped crater into the wall!

Holy shit!

Brother Dao's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

He remembered that yesterday, Chen Feng definitely wasn't this fierce.

This body was just too tough.

Even iron bars couldn't hurt him?

"Don't just stand there, get him!"

Seeing the others frozen in place, Brother Dao was incredibly anxious.

To get these helpers, he had spent a million!

However,

Chen Feng's body, having undergone a second Reinforcement, was no longer something ordinary strength could handle.

He walked toward Brother Dao step by step.

With every step he took, someone behind him fell down.

Screams rang out continuously as heads were broken and blood flowed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Before they even had time to strike, they were hit by a massive force.

The pain was so great their faces twisted and deformed!

In less than a minute,

all dozen or so men were lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

"You..."

Brother Dao's face was terrified to the extreme.

He hadn't been able to see Chen Feng's movements clearly at all; this kind of skill was not something an ordinary person could achieve.

Even the underworld tycoon, Black Tiger,

would find it hard to knock down a dozen people in such a short time!

Silence!

The entire parking lot was incredibly quiet.

Only Chen Feng's footsteps could be heard.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

Every step Chen Feng took felt like he was treading on Brother Dao's heartstrings.

It made his heart race wildly!

"You, don't come over here! If you come any closer, I'll scream!"

Brother Dao was so scared he was incoherent.

He was afraid!

He was terrified!

The man before him was definitely not someone he could provoke.

If given another chance, he would never have been so reckless.

"Go ahead and scream!"

Chen Feng smiled coldly and kicked him. "I was right, wasn't I? Today, you're going to break two more ribs!"

As he spoke,

he pressed down hard with his foot, and another scream rang out.

"You... what exactly do you want!"

Brother Dao endured the pain and said through gritted teeth, "My big brother is the famous Black Tiger! No one in all of Beihu dares to offend him!

You'd better think carefully; touching me is the same as crossing Black Tiger!

When that happens, there won't be a place for you in all of Beihu!"

"Is that so?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

Brother Dao, however, thought he was afraid and felt a bit smug. "So now you know to be afraid? Let me go! If you kowtow and apologize to me,

and then give me ten million as compensation, I might let bygones be bygones!"

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng's expression suddenly darkened, and the force under his foot increased a bit more. "Who gave you such confidence? You still want money from me! It seems you still don't understand your situation!"

With another stomp, Brother Dao screamed again.

He thought the other man would be wary of Black Tiger.

But he didn't expect!

The man didn't care at all!

"Now we can talk."

Chen Feng crouched down, patted the man's face, and said coldly, "I said just now, this car costs 45 million. Don't even think about leaving without paying every single cent!"

Brother Dao was almost in tears. "I... I don't have the money."

"No money?"

An icy chill flashed across Chen Feng's face.

His gaze suddenly shifted to the others. "What about you guys?"

"We... don't have money either."

The crowd lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet his eyes.

In fact, it made sense when one thought about it.

These people were penniless; they might be able to scrape together a few hundred thousand if pushed.

But tens of millions? Absolutely impossible!

If they had that kind of money, why would they be thugs?

They would have become wealthy tycoons long ago!

Chen Feng's gaze was as sharp as a knife. "I'll give you two choices. Either I tear out all your ribs and we call it even for the car!

Or you make a phone call—I don't care who you find—and gather 45 million to be let go!"

"We'll find someone to get the money..."

Brother Dao quickly pulled out his phone.

He dialed a number. "Brother Cheng, we've been detained..."

In his heart, however, he sneered.

Just wait until our Reinforcements arrive; then I'll show you! Did you really think Black Tiger's people were so easy to bully!

Chen Feng watched his performance calmly.

He didn't stop him.

...

In a private room of a bar.

A man sat right in the center, his whole body exuding a sense of ferocity that gave off a powerful aura.

He had a cigar in his mouth.

Beside him, a woman dressed provocatively held his arm, whispering and laughing.

This person was none other than Black Tiger!

The famous underworld tycoon of Beihu City.

He had hundreds of brothers under him and influence in both the legal and illegal worlds.

The businesses under his name were countless!

In the entire Beihu City, there were probably few people who dared not to give him face.

At that moment,

someone walked in and said in a low voice, "Lord Tiger, something's happened."

Hmm?

Black Tiger slowly raised his head.

The person before him was Jingang, one of his Four Heavenly Kings, who was usually quite reliable in his work.

He raised an eyebrow slightly. "What happened?"

"This morning, Daozi borrowed a dozen men from us, saying he wanted to deal with some rich second-generation kid. As it turns out... they've been taken down!"

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