"I'll give you a choice: call your father immediately, and perhaps you can avoid disaster."
"After all, I came here tonight to find your father, not you."
Mu Feng's voice was calm, but if one looked closely, a cold glint could be seen flickering in his eyes.
Young Master Liu froze for a moment, then burst into boisterous laughter. "Did you hear what this bastard said?"
"He actually said he's going to cause trouble for my dad?"
"Should I call my dad over to enjoy his miserable end with me?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but laugh, their eyes filled with mockery.
Mu Feng had confirmed the information. He simply twisted his wrist and then struck swiftly, grabbing Young Master Liu by the neck.
"I'm too lazy to waste any more time with you. Now that I've confirmed your identity, I can act with impunity."
"Killing you is as easy as flicking my fingers."
"As for the people here, they can't protect your life."
The bald man hadn't expected Mu Feng to move so quickly, giving him no time to react. A look of panic flashed across his face. If anything happened to the young master and he failed to protect him, he wouldn't know how he would die.
A trace of panic appeared in his eyes as he roared, "Release our young master immediately, or I'll slice you into a thousand pieces!"
The surrounding people immediately moved closer, forming a tight circle around Mu Feng.
Zhang Tian was pushed to the side.
A hint of worry flickered in his eyes. If Mu Feng couldn't defeat these people, would he also be implicated?
Perhaps the person behind them would truly kill him. In any case, he wouldn't have a good outcome.
He was on the same boat as Mu Feng.
Just as he hesitated whether to step in and help, Mu Feng's voice reached him again.
"I told you these people can't protect you."
"Look at you lot, even if I told you to attack, you wouldn't dare."
The men's eyes were filled with aggrieved anger. They were afraid Mu Feng would actually crush their young master to death; otherwise, they would have already attacked.
The bald man gritted his teeth. "I regret not just striking you down with a knife earlier."
"Everything you're doing now is simply courting death. If you release our young master immediately, I can give you a quick end. Otherwise, I will truly flay you."
His words were teeth-gritting, and the rage in his eyes almost seemed to materialize.
Young Master Liu, held tightly in Mu Feng's grip, was turning purple.
The sensation of suffocation made his vision blur, and his lungs burned as if on fire, unable to draw in a single breath. He felt like he was about to explode.
He struggled with all his might, but it was useless.
Seeing that if this continued, Young Master Liu might truly be choked to death, the bald man knew they had to take a risk.
He swung the knife in his hand directly at Mu Feng.
Just as the knife was about to reach Mu Feng,
A sharp, crisp sound suddenly rang out.
"Bang!"
A bullet struck the blade.
It sent the knife flying, and blood trickled from the bald man's hand.
His eyes were filled with disbelief as he instinctively turned his head behind him.
Then, he stood there, stunned, gazing at the approaching figures with trembling in his body.
Everyone's attention had been focused on Mu Feng, but they now reacted.
At some point, a group of people had entered from outside the door. They were also dressed in black, but they were different from the burly men in black present.
This was because they were fully armed.
Indeed, they were armed to the teeth.
Each person held a long weapon, directly aimed at the people present.
Red dots landed on their foreheads.
Everyone trembled.
Nearly a hundred people had stormed in, surrounding them. They didn't know how many more there were!
The scene became deathly silent.
Mu Feng still wore a faint smile and looked at the bald man. "As I said earlier, even with me here, you wouldn't dare to act."
"But you made a move, which is equivalent to directly causing me to lose face."
"Those who make me lose face have only one outcome."
He didn't finish his sentence.
But a loud bang echoed.
The bald man fell to the ground, a bloody hole appearing in his forehead.
The pupils in his eyes rapidly dilated, and only one thought remained in his mind:
What kind of deity did you provoke? Why are there so many people surrounding them?
Wasn't it very safe here before? How could things have changed so drastically in such a short time?
His thoughts gradually faded as his vision went black.
The people present were all as silent as cicadas in winter.
Those holding knives dropped them to the ground, kneeling with their hands clasped behind their heads, trembling.
This was the consequence of acting out of turn; there was no hesitation.
Mu Feng cast a sweeping glance over the crowd, his voice growing calmer. "Does anyone else wish to speak?"
No one responded. They didn't dare to.
They were waiting for someone to stick their neck out, but they weren't foolish.
Mu Feng slowly released his grip, and Young Master Liu, whom he had been choking, collapsed to the ground.
Young Master Liu felt as if his lungs were burning, yet he still desperately drew in air. The suffocating lack of oxygen made his head spin, and he couldn't even react properly.
He couldn't understand why the fool he had been targeting a moment ago
had brought so many people with him.
The other party's influence clearly surpassed his own. Those they brought were the true power players, armed to the teeth, and all it would take was the pull of a trigger to kill everyone present.
Fear finally appeared in his eyes.
Mu Feng smiled enigmatically. "I'll give you another chance to call your father."
"If he doesn't arrive in ten minutes, I will break one of your bones for every ten seconds he is late."
"Don't doubt my words."
After speaking, he fell silent.
Young Master Liu hurriedly took out his phone, his eyes filled with boundless terror.
This was the first time in his life that he had felt the brink of death.