Zhang Tianming was furious, but as the boss of the Nutian Gang, who managed to grow the gang to such a state, he was not a brainless man.
When uncertain whether Li Feng was one of those mysterious people or not, he chose to temporarily step back. If it turned out Li Feng wasn't one, then there would still be time for revenge later.
"You guys, take the young master and let's go!!"
This sentence seemed to be squeezed through clenched teeth. Seeing the pitiable state of his son, he had the urge to rush over with a knife and kill Li Feng. But, he must endure! He had to endure!
Zhang Tianqiang held back his anger, not looking at Li Feng and his son. He turned around and led the way out of the bar.
The henchmen of the Nutian Gang were puzzled; they couldn't imagine what Lao San had whispered to Zhang Tianming, and they were even less understanding of why the always vengeful Zhang Tianming would so easily yield today.
