"Are you guys coming at me one by one, or all together?"
Li Feng glanced up at the figures in front of him.
"Kid, you're pretty arrogant. Believe it or not, I can smash your head open with a club, teach you a lesson."
"Tiger brother, how should we handle this Sun Thief? Just give the word."
"How else? Didn't Young Master Yu just say? Break his three legs," Tiger smirked coldly.
"Make it a clean job, after all, a leg is worth a hundred thousand."
"Alright."
Immediately, several punks with baseball bats surrounded Li Feng, chuckling menacingly, just as they were about to make a move.
"What's the holdup here!"
"Police!"
Instantly, the already tense atmosphere turned eerie, as some punks in uniforms unconsciously cleared a path for the officers.
"Tiger, it's you again."
When Tiger saw the approaching officers, he forced a smile, "Officer Liu, listen to you! I didn't cause any trouble; I'm just here to have a meal with the brothers."
