"This... this is all a misunderstanding!" Brother Porcupine looked at the muzzle of the gun Lin Feng could lift so casually. He hesitated for a good while before finally deciding to admit defeat and retreat for now. As the old saying goes, "As long as the green hills last, there'll be wood to burn"...
"Misunderstanding? I think not!" Lin Feng asked with a smirk. "I heard Huang Xiaocai is paralyzed? Weren't you just trying to take a million in medical expenses from Xie Nan?"
"Well, it's normal for people to age, get sick, and pass away!" Brother Porcupine's fat face turned beet red. He glanced cautiously at Lin Feng's expression, forced a smile, and said in a low voice, "Huang Xiaocai had an accident at home. He fell and became paralyzed. It has nothing to do with you!"
