"Stand down!" Zhang Fang helplessly snapped at the other restless Flying Leopard Club henchmen. He could see that Lin Feng's skills were extremely formidable. These good-for-nothings, who only knew how to bully the weak by relying on numbers, couldn't pose any threat to Lin Feng. Coming forward would just be serving themselves up on a platter!
Moreover, Zhang Fang himself was in Lin Feng's grasp; how could he act tough?
"Song Cai, you should settle your bet before you speak!" A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him, Zhang Fang thought. He wasn't worried about Song Cai running off, so he had him get the money from the car for Lin Feng.
After taking the money box from Song Cai, Lin Feng tossed it directly back into his car. Standing beside the car, he lit a cigarette. He couldn't be bothered with what Song Cai was telling Zhang Fang. In any case, from start to finish, besides Song Cai, no one could prove Duan Feibao's fall from the cliff had anything to do with him!
