Chapter 191: Chapter 98 New World [Double Epic Lone Wolf] (5.8)_3
One man left just raised his hand.
Zhang Feng eased the force, charged forward with his Beng Fist, hitting him in the chest and dispersing his strength.
At the same time, Zhang Feng pulled a dagger from his waist, flicked it sharply, and thrust it into the heart of the blind big man, stopping his screams.
Thud—
His body fell to the ground, and the person whose central nervous system was destroyed also collapsed stiffly.
"Dead... dead..." The remaining man held his aching chest and looked fearfully at everything happening inside the room.
"Ugh..." The short-haired man struggled with his throat for a moment and then completely lost breath.
All three were dead.
Zhang Feng stepped over him, opened the door, and after seeing that the outside was empty, closed the door again.
"All dead..." The last man looked fearfully at Zhang Feng after seeing everyone dead.
He couldn’t imagine why, just days, hours, or even seconds ago, the timid middle-aged man was now calmly killing?
Moreover, his skills were astonishingly high.
"I’ll ask you something." Zhang Feng spoke while pulling out the dagger, and under his uneasy gaze, he wiped the dead man’s throat.
’Is he still human?’ The big man, frightened and trembling, now had no energy to fight back mentally.
"Who manages you all?" Zhang Feng asked after the last strike, "Who can you contact up there? Or rather, which big brother in your gang can you find?"
"At the vegetable market..." He spoke with trembling teeth, not daring to hide, "We... all four of us... follow Brother Lin...
He manages the territory there... He’s playing cards at the vegetable market today... waiting for our message..."
"Hmm." Zhang Feng opened the door, "Let’s go, give him the message."
...
Five miles away.
Vegetable market.
"Anyone want J?"
At the center of the market stalls.
Brother Lin, wearing a vest and showing shoulder scars, was playing cards with three people.
Two were his younger brothers.
The other person was the stall owner nearby.
But the stall owner didn’t want to play cards or hang out with Brother Lin.
Yet Brother Lin casually pointed and called him over.
’What bad luck.’
’Playing cards with Brother Lin, if you win, you’ll probably get beaten...’
Some neighbors nearby sympathetically looked at the stall owner.
But sympathy aside, they dared not speak up.
Because Brother Lin was a small leader of the Steel Nail Bang, the biggest gang here, not only collecting protection fees but also dabbling in drug deals.
Who among ordinary people dared provoke them?
But today, the stall owner had things to do.
Seeing the sky getting darker.
He saw he had purposely lost quite a bit, feeling it was enough.
Hence.
Holding back the heartache and anger of losing money, he pleaded nicely, "Brother Lin... I have to pick up my child from school..."
Pointing behind to his stall, where an elderly man sat in a chair, "My dad’s legs aren’t convenient, he can only man the stall, I need to pick up my child..."
"What’s the matter?"
Brother Lin got unhappy seeing the stall owner not wanting to play, "You gotta ruin the mood, right? Your dad’s legs, broken or not, what’s it got to do with me?
I’ll ask you, play or not?"
The stall owner, seeing Brother Lin angry, couldn’t dare to refuse, with only a flattering smile, "Play... play..."
His words said play, but the stall owner worried inside, afraid the child would come to the stall after school today.
Because his wife had returned to her hometown these days.
And his child was a girl.
"It’s right to play." Brother Lin continued to shuffle the cards.
But while waiting, thinking about the stall owner’s words, Brother Lin suddenly thought of something, smiled, and asked:
"I heard from others your daughter’s sixteen, quite pretty?
You’re picking her up today so I can meet her?"
"No... brother... brother..." Frightened, the stall owner’s complexion turned pale, "I..."
"Why panic?" Brother Lin’s expression cooled, "I’ll just see if she wants a good job after middle school."
Brother Lin said, then pointed to his younger brother, then looked at the stall owner, "You’re worried about your child’s safety after school, I’ll now have my man go with you.
Bring her over, let me meet her first."
"Right!" His younger brother grinned, "Let’s go boss, pick up your pretty girl."
"Brother Lin..." The stall owner got really scared, "Brother Lin, you want me to pay... I’ve paid, I lost so much today, could you..."
"Screw you!" Brother Lin saw his nonsense, kicked him directly.
Bang!
The younger brother also picked up a panel, hit the stall owner on the head, leaving him dazed, unable to recover.
"My brother asks you something, what’s with the nonsense, really seeking death!"
"Qing Lei..." From afar, the stall owner’s father, seeing his child beaten, wanted to help, but fell after stepping from the chair.
"Brother Lin, don’t get mad!" Seeing the real fight, two bold neighbors dared to persuade.
A few neighbors also helped the elderly up.
One neighbor wanted to help the stall owner.
"Let me see who dares to help him up!" Brother Lin shouted angrily, grabbed a cleaver from the stall.
"Who dares help?" Both younger brothers also grabbed knives from the panel.
As the three brandished knives.
The place fell silent. People buying food and nearby stall owners dared not speak, not wanting to provoke trouble.
Facing Steel Nail Bang’s ruthless, mind your own business seemed better.
For outsiders, risking oneself wasn’t worth it.
Since previously, a stall owner who spoke up about Steel Nail Bang’s protection fees.
Disappeared suddenly within days.
But now, some quietly left, heading to a nearby IC phone booth, preparing to call the police.
No one dared openly support, but this was still daring to help.
At this moment.
At the vegetable market, as everyone stayed silent.
Zhang Feng came over with the man, looked at the odd scene, then looked at the trembling man beside.
"Which one is Brother Lin you mentioned?"
Hearing Zhang Feng speak, everyone turned their eyes towards him.
Brother Lin and his younger brothers also looked at Zhang Feng, unrecognizable, then at the big man, one of them.
"Brother Lin is him..." The big man fearfully raised his hand slightly, pointing to Brother Lin ahead.
Zhang Feng glanced at them and went straight over with the big man, confirming finally, "I’m here to repay, which one is Brother Lin?"
"What’s happening?" A younger brother looked at the big man’s strange face, sensing something off, but Zhang Feng didn’t look like cops grabbing them.
At best, missing three brothers, perhaps buying food mid-way.
"Boss..." Another younger brother pulled Brother Lin’s sleeve quietly, "Be careful, something’s off."
"Repayment?" Seeing everyone around, Brother Lin didn’t want hush talk, lightly swung the knife, saying, "You’re from some... company, some Zhang... Zhang Feng, right?"
He tilted his head at Zhang Feng, "No matter your name, quickly pay, don’t disrupt my business, or you’ll regret it!"
"I’ll pay right now." Zhang Feng smiled, took two steps, suddenly leaped, drew a dagger from his left chest, cutting two younger brothers’ throats, kicking Brother Lin’s wrist, dropping his knife.
Clang, his knife fell to the ground, the other two younger brothers’ necks sprayed blood.
"He killed those two..."
"He’s dead..."
"Run!"
Stunned people reacted, screamed and fled.
"You..." The once fearsome Brother Lin, feeling his brothers’ blood on his face, froze in fear.
Zhang Feng ignored him, calmly turned to the guiding man,
"Thanks for leading the way."
Slice—
Cut the guide’s throat.
Zhang Feng turned to Brother Lin.
"I was wrong..." Brother Lin’s legs weakened, kneeling.
Zhang Feng stepped forward,
"Don’t worry, you’re still useful, you won’t die yet, lead me to the next for repayment."
After speaking, Zhang Feng grabbed Brother Lin’s collar with his large hand, dragging him like a dead dog, leaving the market amid shocked gazes.