"Make my boss cut off his hands and feet, you have the guts to do it over my dead body..."
Seeing Crow's condescending demeanor, Zhao Tao couldn't stand it.
Although Master Fei's skills were indeed impressive just now, Zhao Tao believed that numbers could overcome anything.
They were all his people here. If they swarmed him, even Master Fei, no matter how strong, wouldn't be able to resist.
However, before he could finish speaking, Shen Xiong grabbed him.
"Boss."
Pulled by Shen Xiong, Zhao Tao turned his head in confusion.
Shen Xiong looked at Zhao Tao, who, even at this moment, still chose to shield him.
How could Shen Xiong let such a subordinate, who feared neither life nor death in protecting him, go to his doom?
"Crow! I admit you're strong, but don't push your luck too far. It's either death for us both, or you won't get away with this either!"
After his initial shock, Shen Xiong's emotions had stabilized slightly.
Crow chuckled, "It seems you still have a trump card up your sleeve, don't you? Fine, I'll make you give up completely!"
Seeing that it had come to this, Shen Xiong gritted his teeth and nodded at Sun Cheng.
Sun Cheng took the walkie-talkie from his pocket and quickly relayed a few words.
Soon, two men with guns walked in.
As soon as they entered, they immediately aimed at Crow and Master Fei.
"Crow, I didn't want to use guns, but you forced my hand. Now, take your men and get out!"
Shen Xiong truly did not want to resort to guns unless pushed to the brink.
After all, he had spent a great deal of effort over the past two years in whitewashing his image. He was on the verge of going legitimate, and drawing a gun would completely negate all his previous efforts, forever branding him as a gangster.
However, Shen Xiong couldn't just watch his brothers die. Moreover, if he didn't bring out the gunmen, Crow probably wouldn't let him go.
Therefore, Shen Xiong had no choice but to have Sun Cheng call out the pre-arranged gunmen.
Yet, even so, Shen Xiong held onto a sliver of hope. If Crow backed down and the gunmen didn't fire, then all would not be lost.
"Master Fei."
To Shen Xiong's surprise, Crow remained unfazed even after the two gunmen entered.
After he called out "Master Fei."
Master Fei, who had been standing there in a daze, suddenly threw two cold glints from his hand.
"Hiss."
Clang.
The two gunmen cried out in pain, unable to hold their guns.
Then, Master Fei charged forward and knocked them both flying.
"What do you think this thing can do to me?"
As Master Fei walked back, the guns that had been held by the gunmen were now in his hands.
The reason Crow had saved Master Fei back then was because Master Fei had been drunk and gotten into a dispute. Coupled with the fact that he hadn't expected the other party to be armed, he had been shot.
Now, with Shen Xiong revealing the gunmen in front of him, Master Fei was prepared and naturally unfazed.
At this moment, Master Fei held a gun in each hand and slowly closed his palms.
When he opened them again, everyone present was shocked to see that the two pistols had been crushed into a ball.
Good heavens, this was astonishing! To crush a pistol into a ball with just one hand, how incredible was that strength?
Shen Xiong's face had long since turned ashen, and Sun Cheng also showed a look of panic.
Neither of them had ever dreamed that the man Crow brought would be faster than a gun.
At this point, even revealing his ultimate trump card was useless. Shen Xiong's forehead was already beaded with cold sweat. It seemed he was in grave danger today.
Having navigated the underworld for over a decade or two, Shen Xiong had faced countless storms, but he had never been afraid.
Yet now, a sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart.
As the saying goes, the older you get in the Jianghu, the more you fear death.
In his youth, no matter how dangerous the situation, he had once fought back against enemies who had stabbed him a dozen times, still fighting them blood-soaked.
But now, Shen Xiong had attained status and position. In the past two years, he had been trying to go legitimate.
Therefore, when Crow appeared with Master Fei and threatened to cripple his limbs, Shen Xiong was actually terrified.
"Kneel! Cripple your own limbs, and I'll spare your life!"
Master Fei threw the two crushed guns onto the ground and approached Shen Xiong.
Shen Xiong looked at the imposing Master Fei before him, his face ashen. He then turned to Crow and said, "Crow, I know I wronged you back then. How about this, as long as you let me go, I'm willing to agree to any condition!"
"Shen Xiong, Shen Xiong, you never expected this day to come, did you?"
"You severed my Achilles tendon back then, and the guys who flattered you almost hacked me to death with their swords."
"And now you're asking me to let you go? Heh, tell me, if it were you, would that be possible?"
"I originally thought you, Shen Xiong, were made of steel, but it turns out you're no different!"
Crow showed no intention of changing his mind in response to Shen Xiong's plea.
After all, he had endured humiliation and lived in obscurity for so many years, all for this day of revenge against Shen Xiong.
At this very moment, even if Shen Xiong begged him tearfully, how could Crow possibly let him off?
"Damn you, I'll fight you!"
Zhao Tao brandished the knife he had just grabbed and swung it at Master Fei.
Clang.
Master Fei flicked the blade with his finger, producing a crisp sound. Zhao Tao's hand split, and the knife flew out of his grasp.
"With your strength, a mere ant?" After flicking Zhao Tao's knife away, Master Fei grabbed him by the neck and slowly lifted him up. "Kneel down now, or I'll snap his neck!"
Master Fei had lost his patience.
Crow wanted to get his revenge and humiliate Shen Xiong, but Master Fei had played too late last night and just wanted to go back and catch up on sleep, so he wanted a quick resolution.
Creak.
Shen Xiong and Sun Cheng could almost hear Zhao Tao's neck making a sound.
"B-boss, don't... don't worry about me... mmmph mmmph..."
Zhao Tao was also a tough one. Even with Master Fei's grip on his neck, he used all his strength to tell Shen Xiong not to worry about him.
Shen Xiong looked at his most trusted subordinate, who was struggling to breathe. He slowly closed his eyes, his legs went weak, and he was about to kneel.
Just then, a voice came from the doorway.
"Killing is just a bow of the head. Isn't this going a bit too far?"
Huh?
Someone wasn't afraid of death?
Crow spun around abruptly and saw a young man standing at the doorway.
"Du Fei, why are you here? Hurry up and go! This has nothing to do with you, just leave!"
Shen Xiong, who was about to kneel, looked up and saw Du Fei at the door. He immediately urged the young man to leave.
Although Shen Xiong didn't have a deep acquaintance with Du Fei, his impression of Du Fei from their last encounter had been quite good.
At this point, Shen Xiong had completely resigned himself. Crow's target was him. He would give his own life if necessary, as long as Crow let Zhao Tao and Sun Cheng go.
As for Du Fei, who had inexplicably appeared here, he had absolutely nothing to do with this matter. Shen Xiong naturally didn't want to implicate another person.