Chapter 235: You Should Worry About Your Boss Instead
Then, a fierce shout of battle erupted, as those thugs all charged towards Ren Feng's room.
Black Tiger spat out an expletive: "Is this guy really that formidable?"
"No matter how skilled he is, he'll die under my gun," Wolf said coldly.
"Alright, you two stop bragging. Chong Jiu still hasn't returned," Venomous Spider said casually from the side.
At this moment, most of the thugs had rushed into the room, causing an unexpected silence inside.
"Wolf, dealing with my hall's people, how many can you take on alone?" Black Tiger asked calmly.
"Thirty," Wolf replied with indifference, then added, "Bare-handed."
"I'm about the same," Black Tiger flicked his finger, letting the cigarette butt fall to the ground, "This time we brought over a hundred men. How long do you think the people inside can hold out?"
"One minute," Wolf replied, still indifferent.
No sooner had the words been spoken, suddenly, a series of intense screams rang out!
"Ah!"
"Boom!"
Following that, the wall was blasted through, and a group of thugs were crushed together, flying out from the room, then crashing heavily against the corridor wall, landing in a disarray.
Black Tiger froze, the cigarette he had just taken out paused in his hand; Wolf's face turned grim as he subtly reached for his gun, ready to shoot.
Venomous Spider was also taken aback, staring in disbelief at the dust and debris of Room 920.
No way?
Am I seeing things?
They actually blasted through a wall?
Isn't this something that only happens in martial arts novels?
The thugs in the corridor groaned, all lying on the ground in pain, while the remaining ones who hadn't entered were stunned.
What happened in there?
And then, from the broken door came a creaking sound, followed by a very clean pair of pants appearing to everyone's sight.
Ren Feng emerged calmly, his attire spotless, unsullied by dust.
"A master indeed."
Black Tiger's tone was filled with solemnity.
The other two said nothing, realizing at this moment that the man before them was undoubtedly extraordinary.
Ren Feng cast a glance at the groaning thugs on the ground then shifted his gaze to those nervously watching him before his eyes settled on the distant trio of Black Tiger.
The atmosphere in the corridor froze, akin to the final showdown scenes in movies.
"Do you know," Ren Feng spoke calmly, "I'm very angry?"
Wolf's body tensed up entirely. Though he felt not a trace of murderous aura from Ren Feng, it could only mean one thing: the man before them had mastered control over his aura to the peak.
Venomous Spider cautiously asked, "Did you kill Chong Jiu?"
"Now, I'm asking you,"
Ren Feng suddenly stepped on a thug still groaning on the ground and kicked him, sending him flying towards the trio!
Black Tiger and Wolf both acted together, catching the thug, but the force was too much, causing them to collide with the wall.
This, this kind of power?
A look of horror appeared in both their eyes.
"I was about to achieve something, but you all ruined it again."
Ren Feng slowly approached the trio, "So, I'm angry, and I must give you a beating!"
The three were already tense, and the thugs watching Ren Feng come over felt similarly strained. Suddenly, one couldn't withstand it and charged towards Ren Feng with a shout!
With his motion, the remaining thugs also rushed over!
Pa!
Ren Feng swatted his hand as if swatting flies, sending the thugs flying.
"Ah!"
One person flew out, teeth scattering mid-air, while another thug lunged with his mouth open, only to have teeth fly in.
Gulp!
This thug froze, feeling something fly into his mouth, involuntarily swallowing it.
Forget about it, keep fighting.
"Ah!"
Again, a thug was slammed onto the ceiling and then fell down heavily.
"Ah!"
The third thug flew straight backward.
As Ren Feng walked past, thugs constantly flew out; by the time he reached the trio, the corridor behind was filled with thugs lying in chaos.
"Now, it's your turn."
Ren Feng gazed at Black Tiger's trio.
At this moment, Wolf's heart suddenly tightened, his right hand gripping the pistol at his waist, ready to draw it, but felt a sudden pressure on his arm.
"Do you not know that playing with guns is very dangerous?" Ren Feng smiled calmly beside him, "Because they might misfire!"
Black Tiger and Venomous Spider both attacked simultaneously, Black Tiger's machete slashing towards Ren Feng's head while Venomous Spider also struck fiercely.
Bang!
Before Wolf could move, he let out a scream as Ren Feng pulled the trigger, the shot piercing through Wolf's thigh!
The attack from Black Tiger and Venomous Spider was countered by Ren Feng's sole palm, sending the two flying.
Both astonished and furious, Black Tiger still wished to resist, but found Ren Feng inexplicably close.
Venomous Spider and Black Tiger attempted retaliation but were swiftly dealt two palm strikes by Ren Feng, smashing them against the wall, then falling to the ground.
In just a meeting, all three were down.
"My anger hasn't dissipated yet!" Ren Feng grabbed Black Tiger by the collar, voice icy, "Either I break both of your arms, or you tell me where your boss is?"
"He's downstairs!"
Without hesitation, Black Tiger betrayed Jin Hai.
"Thanks." Ren Feng smiled slightly, then picked up Black Tiger's machete, giving the trio a sense of impending doom.
"What—what are you planning?"
"Quelling my anger."
A cold gleam flashed in Ren Feng's eyes, followed by the trio's cries.
Ren Feng showed no mercy toward them, knowing all too well the kind of people in the underworld, with their infamous reputations throughout Wansha City.
...
Downstairs, Jin Hai sat with his men waiting. His elites had gone up, now all that was needed was to bring them down.
The hotel lobby was empty; the guests had fled in terror long ago.
At this moment, the elevator chimed.
Jin Hai signaled to the thugs, who surrounded the elevator.
The elevator reached the first floor, and the door slowly opened, but upon seeing the inside, the thugs couldn't help but cry out.
"Hall Master!"
"No need to yell, they're all done for. You should worry about your boss," Ren Feng's voice emerged. At some point, he had seated himself next to Jin Hai, smiling at the thugs.
As they turned, they found Jin Hai with a face full of cold sweat, with Ren Feng warmly embracing his shoulders like close brothers, yet holding a gun against Jin Hai.