It was Yan Su who knocked on Wu i’s room door again...
Lin Feng swung the door open. Seeing Yan Su’s face, which looked quite simple and honest, Lin Feng nearly had the urge to hit soone. This guy is so annoying! He knows I’m in the room with Wu i, so why does he keep interrupting us like this, one ti after another?
"I’m not here to deliberately disturb you this ti..." Yan Su said to Lin Feng with a deadpan expression, ignoring Lin Feng’s furious look. "Long Shaotian sent to pass on a ssage: he wants to et you..."
"Long Shaotian wants to see ? Does he know what happened?" Lin Feng frowned. It wasn’t surprising that Long Shaotian knew he was here. But what could Long Shaotian want to talk about?
Yan Su shook his head and said flatly, "I don’t know. After the woman who ca with you t Long Shaotian, he just told to co get you. I have no idea what he wants to talk to you about..."
The woman Yan Su ntioned, who had co with Lin Feng, was Chen Chunhua, the manager of the Spring Flower Garden Club.
"Alright, I’ll go et him and see what he wants to say..." Lin Feng nodded. Just as he was about to step out of the room, he suddenly saw Yan Su extend an arm to block him, looking at him with surprise.
"You’re going over like this?" Yan Su looked at Lin Feng’s state of dress with a strange, sowhat shocked expression and asked doubtfully.
Lin Feng glanced down at himself and understood what Yan Su ant. So, I just hastily pulled on my pants, and my upper body is still bare. I haven’t even put on a shirt!
"’Ahem... an accident, an accident...’" Lin Feng said with a rare, embarrassed laugh as he walked back into the room and put on his previous clothes.
Yan Su also knew what might have happened with Lin Feng in Wu i’s room. However, matters between Lin Feng and Wu i were none of his business, so he could only pretend not to know.
After getting dressed, Lin Feng firmly closed Wu i’s room door, then followed Yan Su out of Wu i’s room.
Long Shaotian’s hideout had a secret underground passage leading outside the Tianxing Club. Externally, it looked no different from the ordinary residential buildings nearby. Lin Feng followed Yan Su up to the third floor and entered a room filled with the sll of alcohol and blood-tinged dicinal solutions, where he saw a pale-faced Long Shaotian.
The room wasn’t large, only about thirty square ters, and included a bathroom. It was a simply furnished suite. Besides a large bed, there was only a desk with a few thick books, a stack of docunts, and a laptop on it.
Beside the bed was a tray with so dical instrunts: hemostats, gauze, bandages, alcohol, and other common first-aid and anti-inflammatory supplies. Lin Feng’s sharp eyes also spotted a trash bin near the foot of the bed, filled with a pile of cotton balls stained red with blood.
It seems Long Shaotian really was shot... Lin Feng glanced at the figure on the only large bed in the room. It was indeed Long Shaotian.
The air conditioning in the room was set quite high. Long Shaotian, pale-faced, was half-lying on the bed wearing only a white shirt. Beneath the shirt, traces of bandages could be faintly seen around his right arm. It looks like the gunshot wound is on his right arm!
Seeing Lin Feng enter, a faint, forced smile appeared on Long Shaotian’s face. Chen Chunhua, however, stood quietly by the bedside, staring at Lin Feng expressionlessly, her eyes still showing a hint of wariness.
"Lord Dragon, I’ve brought Lin Feng," Yan Su said after leading Lin Feng into the room and greeting Long Shaotian. He then respectfully prepared to leave.
"Mm..." Long Shaotian responded softly, his gaze shifting to Lin Feng. In a sowhat weak voice, he said, "Haha... Lin Feng, it’s rather embarrassing for you to see like this!"
"You’re joking, Lord Dragon. Unpleasant things happen nine tis out of ten in life. What’s a small setback like this?" Lin Feng chuckled, speaking to Long Shaotian lightly.
"Unpleasant things happen nine tis out of ten?" Hearing Lin Feng say this, a surprised look flashed in Long Shaotian’s eyes. He softly repeated Lin Feng’s words, then suddenly shook his head. "That doesn’t suit ; it’s too pessimistic. No matter what, I managed to build everything from scratch to beco the Lord Dragon I am today. There were more tis when things went smoothly! However, this ti, it really can’t be considered a small setback..."
Lin Feng smiled but said nothing. I have no interest in a heart-to-heart with Long Shaotian. I just said that casually to flatter him a bit and make our conversation easier.
"Lin Feng, I know you’re a smart man, so I won’t beat around the bush," Long Shaotian said, his smile fading when he saw Lin Feng remain silent. "I called you here because I want to ask one thing: how is Little Yun now?"
Like the saying goes, "even a vicious tiger will not eat its cubs," Long Shaotian was just an ordinary father. He was very worried about Long Xiaoyun. He knew that countless eyes were watching Long Xiaoyun now, and he absolutely could not contact him casually. Otherwise, if Chen Ming’s n managed to follow the trail to his hiding place, the consequences would be unthinkable!
"He’s fine..." In truth, Lin Feng didn’t actually know Long Xiaoyun’s current situation. However, under the circumstances, he had to sound confident. "After Young Master Dragon heard about the fire at the Tianxing Club, he was impulsive and wanted to co back to investigate. I told him to hide..."
"That’s good..." Long Shaotian nodded, looking at Lin Feng with approval. "Lin Feng, Little Yun doesn’t have much experience in the underworld. He’s lucky to have you by his side looking after him; otherwise, he definitely would have done sothing foolish tonight!"
While Long Shaotian praised Lin Feng outwardly, inwardly, he was astonished. Lin Feng’s intuition was too sharp! Upon hearing about the fire at the Tianxing Club, he imdiately guessed the situation had changed and told Little Yun to hide. Could he actually predict the future?
"You flatter , Lord Dragon," Lin Feng shook his head. "Young Master Dragon isn’t completely without caution either. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have proactively co to and Zhou Yang for help after receiving the call."
"Little Yun actively sought your help?" Long Shaotian was sowhat surprised and pleased. "So Zhou Yang is also your friend... Haha, his actions on the Treasure Ship last ti certainly left a deep impression on !"
Long Shaotian was referring to Zhou Yang’s actions on the Treasure Ship: Zhou Yang and Xue Qingyi had originally agreed to fight for him in a boxing match to win the position of Hall Master of the headquarters. However, Ling Yun’s appearance changed things. The Treasure Ship returned early, and Zhou Yang and Xue Qingyi broke their agreent and left.
Although Lin Feng ultimately won the position of Hall Master of the headquarters for Long Shaotian, the awkwardness of that period when he had no one available to help still left a deep impression on him. Therefore, upon hearing Zhou Yang’s na, Long Shaotian couldn’t help but feel a bit dejected.
"Let’s not talk about the past," Lin Feng said, shaking his head with a smile. "In any case, Lord Dragon, didn’t you eventually beco the Hall Master of the headquarters? Besides, if you hadn’t fought for this position, perhaps today’s events wouldn’t have occurred!"
Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, Long Shaotian’s expression couldn’t help but darken.
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