Those who came to King Qi's fiefdom to escape the war were not necessarily all poor.
They weren't doing it for money, they were just after Xiao Hei. Lin Feng looked at him coldly: "You don't want money, you just want my cow. So what are you going to do with it after you take it back?"
"Of course I'll kill it and stew it into soup, and then give it to my brother as a tonic." Before Scarface could say anything, his companion interrupted.
Lin Feng spread his hands and said, "It's hopeless. You guys can do whatever you want! Xiao Hei! They're going to capture you and kill you to make soup!"
"Moo!" Xiao Hei bellowed at the group, meaning, "Choose how you want to die! Do you want to be gored to death, trampled to death, or killed by a fart from the Bull?"
Lin Feng said to Scarface and the others, "You're capable of taking it away. I won't stop you, but I want to make a life-or-death agreement with you in advance. If my cow kills you, I won't be responsible at all. What do you think? Do you dare? Do you have the guts?"
The scarred man looked at Lin Feng fiercely, then laughed heartily: "You said that, didn't you? Are you serious?"
"I, Lin Feng, never tell lies, but I need witnesses," Lin Feng said to him.
"Wait a minute, you said I just need to take the cow away, you didn't say whether it was dead or alive, and you didn't say I can't call anyone." Scarface looked like he had succeeded in his evil plan.
Lin Feng nodded. "You have the final say. There are no restrictions. However, I still say that life and death are unpredictable. We must accept our fate. And I need someone to guarantee me. How about asking the patrol officer to come over and be a witness?"
Scarface agreed of course. He was confident that he could take the cow away and make soup. With the soldiers as witnesses, he was not afraid of being exacted by this guy.
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