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"So what do you want? Just say it, and I'll take it..."
But this Beard is also a ruthless guy. Although he was sowhat afraid, he still forced himself to speak up. At the sa ti, the hand holding the gun tightened its grip.
"Call your boss above you and have him co personally to redeem the person... or else, hmm!"
Qin Fang wasn't planning on being polite with this group. The Iron Dragon Gang might act tough, but Qin Fang dared to confront even the son of The Green Gang's big shot, Boss Kui. So these guys from the Iron Dragon Gang were nothing to him.
"What?"
When Beard heard this, his expression changed instantly, and his face quickly darkened. He pulled out, and the dark gun was in his hand, "I'm telling you, don't push it too far..."
This demand from Qin Fang seed utterly absurd to Beard, as if completely ignoring them, and naturally, he was very displeased.
"Sigh... just now, I said you're smarter than Green Wolf, but now... I take back what I said earlier!"
Seeing Beard take out the gun, Qin Fang's expression didn't change, but his tone had a hint of regret, like he expected better.
At least Green Wolf, upon realizing Qin Fang was not ordinary, chose to let Qin Fang leave honestly. Although he lost face, he himself didn't suffer much loss.
Because Green Wolf knew that even if a fight broke out with Qin Fang, The Green Gang would end up suffering... and it turned out his estimation was right, as even Elder Alai couldn't deal with Qin Fang. What could he, a rookie compared to Elder Alai, do?
Earlier, Beard was sowhat clever, and after hearing Qin Fang's warning, he didn't draw his gun... But now, to save face and retain his standing with the boss, he no longer paid attention to Qin Fang and actually pulled out the gun, prompting Qin Fang's comnt.
"Hmph... stop talking nonsense! Both of us are at fault today; how about we just let it be? If we really tear into each other, it's no good for anyone..."
With a gun in his hand, Beard felt more confident instantly. If not for his fear of Qin Fang's strength and his hesitation to actually kill, he would've fired already.
However, even given the circumstances, he couldn't back down and imdiately spoke firmly, hoping to resolve the issue this way...
"Do you think you have the right to negotiate with ?"
Qin Fang replied with a cold smile, looking at Beard with a gaze full of sarcasm. This guy really didn't know his place, daring to negotiate with him.
"Do I have the right to negotiate? You should ask it..."
Beard wasn't willing to show weakness, his face showing a grim expression. He slightly raised the gun in his hand, even as his subordinates, though afraid of Qin Fang, also seed ready to make a move.
"Oh? Then I'll ask it..."
Qin Fang chuckled, speaking as if he was joking.
Then suddenly, he moved, disappearing from his seated position in an instant, and Beard only saw a shadow appear in front of him.
Before he could react, he felt his hand lighten, and then that shadow disappeared again. Qin Fang reappeared in his original position.
But...
Beard no longer had the gun in his hand; it was now in Qin Fang's possession!
"This..."
Seeing this turn of events, everyone present was montarily dumbstruck, faces full of extre terror, especially Beard.
You could say he was very wary of Qin Fang, and the only thing that supported him was this gun.
Yet he couldn't even keep hold of the gun; without seeing how Qin Fang made his move, the gun was already in Qin Fang's hands.
This was the most ruthless part...
"Sigh, I asked it, but it wouldn't talk... Tsk tsk, might as well make it behave!"
Qin Fang said with a grin, then grabbed the gun barrel, and with a light twist, the steel barrel bent as though it were dough in his hand...
Seeing this scene, those small-ti thugs turned pale and dared not hold any hopeful thoughts; they almost knelt down before Qin Fang.
Beard's reaction was no better than these lackeys. Just now, he was speaking to Qin Fang like that, and now that Qin Fang was counter-attacking, he had no ability to respond.
"Now can we make the call... do you need my help?"
Qin Fang seed completely oblivious to the expressions on their faces, speaking calmly with a smile, as if offering to help out.
"I'll call, I'll call..."
Beard couldn't maintain his tough stance at this point. His only reliance had been taken away, and the sheer force with which his gun was bent empty-handed left him with no choice but to submit. He had no other option!
As for asking Qin Fang for help... he didn't have the guts for that. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and never see Qin Fang again.
Helpless, Beard picked up the phone and dialed his Boss's number to get soone to bail them out. He honestly recounted the events that had just occurred, giving a simple and straightforward explanation.
"You have so sense... but still fall short compared to Green Wolf!"
After finishing the call, Beard stood there cautiously, trying to keep a certain distance from Qin Fang, even though he knew it was pointless.
Qin Fang's speed in grabbing the gun earlier was astonishingly quick, so fast that it left no room for reaction. The room was large, but not as fast as Qin Fang's movent speed. Beard kept his distance just for a bit of peace of mind.
However, Qin Fang paid no mind, seemingly not noticing, as he continued helping himself to the dishes, pouring himself a cup of wine, and savoring it leisurely, as if indifferent to everything else.
Beard and his n felt a trendous pressure; their faces were stern, worrying about what was to co.
With that, the room's atmosphere beca oppressively tense, only punctuated by the sound of Qin Fang eating and drinking.
One of the henchn, unable to endure the stifling atmosphere, or perhaps following soone's hint, quietly approached the door.
While Qin Fang was drinking and eating, the henchman dashed to the door, reaching to pull it open and escape.
Thud~~
Just as the henchman was about to open the door, a gust of wind brushed by his ear, followed by a muffled sound.
The henchman was montarily stunned; instinctively glancing aside, he saw a chopstick embedded in the door, with most of it already inside, and the part still outside was vibrating wildly, showing how much force was exerted.
Many people witnessed this scene and were amazed, especially noticing that Qin Fang was short one chopstick.
"I'm generally patient, but I have my limits. This is just a warning; if anyone tries anything else, next ti, it won't be the door..."
At this mont, Qin Fang finished his cup of wine and spoke slowly.
Though his tone was amiable, his words carried an intense threat.
A single chopstick, shot with force from three ters away, easily penetrated the thick tempered glass door, leaving no other damage except for the hole.
This indicated the chopstick reached an extre level of strength and speed upon hitting the glass; otherwise, it wouldn't be minimal damage.
Just from this, many with so insight realized Qin Fang's arm strength was terrifying, reaching a level that instills fear.
"Next ti it won't be the door..."
The implication behind those words conveyed a strong murderous intent. Had the chopstick deviated slightly, it would have easily pierced through the henchman's throat, pinning him against the door.
"Everyone, stay put..."
Witnessing this, Beard felt utterly helpless. Qin Fang's dominance far exceeded his expectations.
The henchman obediently returned, terrified and unable to calm down for a long ti, having just walked through The Gates of Hell.
The sensation of the chopstick whizzing by his ear still left him feeling a chilling coolness on his neck, multiplying the fear in his heart.
Frightened by Qin Fang's display, everyone beca much more compliant. Despite the atmosphere being more oppressive than before, no one dared to attempt escape.
The room returned to a state of peace, with Qin Fang eating and drinking as calmly as before.
Since it wasn't costing him anything, he made no efforts to be courteous.
However, Qin Fang wasn't entirely idle in his mind; he was calculating the situation. After all, he had many matters to attend to and couldn't simply cause such a disturbance for soone unrelated to him.
He was not so noble. Although Xiao Wu was a friend of Wu Jian's, they had little connection to Qin Fang. He considered that he had saved Xiao Wu's life and saw no need to further involve himself in seeking revenge on their behalf...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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