Ye Tian walked hurriedly towards Long Aotian's office, took one look at the mess on the floor, and immediately became cautious.
"Boss Long! Our internal staff has already found relevant information!"
Long Aotian sat in the office, his face not looking very good. He took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Speak!"
Ye Tian walked up to Long Aotian and said with his head down: "I heard from the brothers inside that it was a policeman named Yang Xu who took the lead in investigating our nightclub."
Hearing this, Long Aotian sighed and jumped up from his chair, his eyes widened: "Yang Xu! How dare he be so bold as to set his sights on me?"
"However, there is one more thing..." Ye Tian paused and looked at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian waved his hands impatiently and urged, "Hurry up and tell me!"
"This Lin Feng has been very close to the police station recently. I heard from people inside that this idea was proposed by Lin Feng."
"What?"
Long Aotian hammered the mahogany desk hard and said in a cold voice: "This Lin Feng is quite capable. The people I sent to deal with him were all crippled by him."
"Go to Fifth Grandfather and ask for a few people. Have them bring guns. If they find Lin Feng, just shoot him. I will take care of the rest."
"Okay, Mr. Long, I'll be right there."
When Ye Tian walked out, he felt a sense of relief in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"What? Are you sure it's Lin Feng? You know what to do, right?"
Not long after Ye Tian went out, Long Aotian received a call from Liu San.
"Yes, yes, I know how to do it!"
Liu San hung up the phone and whispered something to one of his men next to him.
"Yes!" The subordinate had just walked out of the office and Liu San hadn't even sat down on the chair when he heard several shrill screams from outside and a figure fell directly onto their desk.
Liu San's face changed, he looked down at his subordinates lying on the ground and wailing, then he realized something, quickly opened the drawer and looked for something.
"Damn, I found the wrong place. I didn't expect Long Aotian wasn't here."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked into the office, one in front and one behind. They walked to the desk very naturally, moved two chairs over, and Lin Feng and Yang Xu sat down casually.
"I didn't expect that Long Aotian thinks highly of you and actually lets you manage this big place."
Yang Xu picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one for himself, blew out a puff of air, and spoke lightly.
"How dare you come here? I was worried that I couldn't find you!"
Liu San stared at Lin Feng with his eyes fixed, his hands pondering in the drawer.
"With just trash like you and Long Aotian, what big waves can you stir up?"
Lin Feng sneered, crossed his legs, and spoke with a rather contemptuous tone.
"As far as I know, Long Aotian has sent someone to look for you. Aren't you afraid that he will attack your wife again?"
Liu San's face looked extremely ugly. From the beginning to the end, Lin Feng had never looked down on him. He either called him trash or a stinkbug.
"Do you think everyone thinks with their toes like you do?"
Yang Xu smiled calmly: "The police have already ambushed there and will not let Long Aotian bring his men there. What do you think we want to do by making such a big noise?"
"Hahahaha, okay, okay, then one of you will have to stay today!"
Liu San suddenly laughed, then took out a pistol from the drawer and put the black muzzle against Lin Feng's forehead.
Lin Feng was not as panicked as he thought. He remained calm and didn't even raise his eyelids.
Instead, Yang Xu's face changed drastically when he saw the pistol in Liu San's hand. He quickly reached for his waist with his right hand. Just as he was about to touch the pistol, Liu San shouted, "Don't move! If you dare to move again, I will shoot him to death immediately!"
Lin Feng still looked fearless and tilted his head to look at Liu San.
He could clearly feel that Liu San's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. It was obvious that Liu San was quite scared. Liu San was quite famous in H City, and Lin Feng had also inquired about him privately.
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Liu San has countless properties under his control, and he secretly keeps several concubines, and has a large number of daughters and sons. This kind of person must be afraid of death.
Lin Feng raised his lips to an evil smile. Liu San's heart suddenly skipped a beat. His hand holding the pistol trembled even more violently. Sweat covered his forehead. The fear of death surged into his heart bit by bit like the residue stirred up at the bottom of a lake.
"Are you really willing to be Long Aotian's gunman?"
Lin Feng smiled calmly and spoke.
Seeing that Liu San didn't say anything, Lin Feng knew that he must have been shaken, and continued: "As far as I know, you have been doing well in recent years, and you have also done a lot of shady business in private, making a lot of money. I think you also know what it means if you shoot today!"
Lin Feng smiled and looked at Liu San. Liu San's heartbeat became even faster when he saw Lin Feng's smile. A strong sense of life and death crisis rushed into his brain, causing him to shiver. "Stop talking nonsense. I'm going to shoot you to death today!"
Liu San's palms were covered in sticky sweat. He tried desperately to steady his hand holding the gun, but he just couldn't control himself. The trigger in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment, and he didn't have the courage to shoot at all.
Yang Xu had already pulled out his gun and pointed it at his forehead. The breath of death lingered around him. His children, wife, property and everything he owned flashed through his mind like a movie.
“Bang!”
Lin Feng reached for the cigarettes on the table, lit one with a lighter, and forced himself to calm down. If anyone said they were not afraid when being pointed at with a gun, it would be bullshit. He was a little scared in his heart. If Liu San really couldn't get over it, he would have to leave his life here.
But no matter how he looked at Liu San's trembling appearance, he seemed to be much more afraid than himself. He made up his mind and simply raised one hand to grab the gun, staring into Liu San's eyes and said coldly: "Do you dare?"
The beads of sweat on Liu San's forehead became more and more dense, sliding down his face and slowly flowing into his mouth. A slightly salty and astringent touch came from his mouth. He swallowed hard and his legs began to tremble.
Silence! A dead silence! The oppressive feeling made people breathless. At this moment, Liu San pointed a gun at Lin Feng, and Yang Xu's pistol was against Liu San's forehead. The coolness from the gun made him feel a little difficult to breathe. He opened his mouth and gasped for air, and his whole chest was heaving violently.
At this moment, there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding himself.
Don't shoot!