However, judging from the expressions of Gui Si'Er and his underlings, they clearly didn't feel at ease. For a mont, the underlings all looked at Gui Si'Er, waiting for his orders.
Gui Si'Er suddenly laughed, "It's been a long ti since I've encountered soone as tough as you, brother. It seems like it's impossible to get money from you without getting serious."
Saying this, he took the knife from Xiao Feng's hand, slamd his hand on the table, and said, "I'm not afraid to die. If I were, I wouldn't be in this line of work. But cutting off my hand is a bit much. How about I just chop off one finger?"
These words fell into the ears of Xiao Feng and the others, and it couldn't help but sound ridiculous. Not afraid to die, but afraid to chop off a hand—it's nonsense, right?
"Hold on!" Xiao Feng stopped him, "You just said you're not afraid to die, right?"
With that, he took a lighter from Zhao Guo'an's pocket and tossed it on the table, "Chopping off your hand is too boring. Light it up and stand here for ten minutes, and I'll give you a million."
Gui Si'Er frowned. He had liquor on him, and if it really ca into contact with fire, he was truly finished.
As he was thinking, Xiao Feng continued, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Let give you a hand then."
Xiao Feng took the lighter in hand, lit it up, and walked towards Gui Si'Er, "If you have the guts, stand still. Isn't your code on the street about face being more important than life? If you're a real man and want to keep mixing on the street, don't chicken out!"
He kept talking, and his footsteps didn't stop.
"Bro, bro, do you know what the consequences of killing, killing soone are?" Gui Si'Er swallowed hard and stamred.
At this point, anyone with eyes could see that Gui Si'Er was bluffing earlier, and even if Xiao Feng didn't stop him, letting him raise the knife, he might not have actually chopped off his own finger.
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, "Sorry, I never consider the consequences of my actions."
Cold sweat suddenly poured from Gui Si'Er, soaking his entire back. Layers of sweat appeared on his forehead, like he'd just washed his face.
"If you're scared, you can drink two more bottles to boost your courage. Don't worry, if you die here today, your na will definitely be rembered on the streets. Although it might not be a good story, at least everyone will know there was soone like you.
In the future, when soone ntions you, they'll give a thumbs-up and say, 'Now that's a real man.' Your underlings, when bragging, oh no, drinking, will have another story to tell.
On the other hand, if you don't dare face death today, you're just a coward. Though your underlings won't say it out loud, they'll look down on you behind your back."
Xiao Feng, with a relaxed smile, said, "So, to make sure your na doesn't beco a joke, and to prove you're a straightforward man of your word, stand still and don't move."
Gui Si'Er couldn't hold it anymore, quickly stepping back, losing his balance in the process, and sat right down on the ground.
He was very sure that if he hadn't moved, Xiao Feng really had the guts to burn him alive.
Because if it was just a bluff, Xiao Feng would surely try various ways to scare him away. But that wasn't the case; the aning between Xiao Feng's words and actions was like he was afraid Gui Si'Er might move.
"Bro, I admit defeat, you're the real deal, I'm impressed!" Gui Si'Er said, lying on the ground.
"Got scared that easily, huh." Xiao Feng shook his head with disinterest, looking quite disappointed.
Pausing, Xiao Feng continued, "To be honest, if you hadn't stepped back just now, I would've stopped walking forward. But who knew you get scared so easily."
"..."
An eerie silence enveloped the room. Gui Si'Er and his underlings knew Xiao Feng was purposefully making sarcastic remarks, but the problem was… damn it, it was infuriating.
As for Zhao Guo'an and the others, they were already used to it. If Xiao Feng didn't act like this, that would be the weirdest thing.
"Let's go!"
Gui Si'Er muttered, stood up, and headed for the door, with his underlings naturally following suit.
When they ca in, their stride was arrogant, and they swaggered with every step, deserving a beating.
But leaving, they were dejected, walking hurriedly and shafacedly.
If soone had recorded a video to compare, the contrast couldn't be more stark.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Feng frowned.
Gui Si'Er paused, took a deep breath, and turned back, saying, "Bro, a beating is a beating. It was my mistake for not recognizing who I was ssing with. I hope you can be magnanimous."
Xiao Feng pointed to the broken glass bottles on the ground, "Clean up the ss before you leave."
The muscles on Gui Si'Er's face twitched violently. He was clearly furious, but he still gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Okay."
The underlings hurriedly ran back, picking up the shards piece by piece before scurrying out.
"Master is mighty!"
Di Junxiong's face was flushed with excitent, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Xiao Feng, just like a fan eting their idol, eyes sparkling.
Xiao Feng proudly waved it off, "Small scene, small scene."
Everyone fell into speechlessness. Although they knew for Xiao Feng, it was indeed a small matter, saying it out loud felt very different.
At this mont, Su Yuzhuo, leaning on crutches, suddenly spoke, "I don't understand. Aren't punks like that supposed to hit others? Why did that bald guy hit his own head with a bottle?"
Xiao Feng pondered for a mont and replied seriously, "Maybe it's because I'm particularly handso."
"..."
Everyone was left speechless by this thunderous answer.
Lin Jiaxuan sneered, "Soone's skin is so thick, it's astonishing. I bet even an atomic bomb couldn't blast it apart."
"Agreed!" Zhao Guo'an chid in.
Xiao Feng was imdiately displeased, quickly walking over to Lin Jiaxuan, taking her sunglasses off her face, and throwing them over to Zhao Guo'an, "Yours now."
Lin Jiaxuan imdiately closed her eyes, unable to keep them open under the sunlight.
Holding the sunglasses, Zhao Guo'an looked utterly surprised, "Did I hear wrong?"
But soon he realized sothing was off. Why did the sunglasses seem so familiar?
Back inside, he rummaged through his bag for the sunglasses case, and sure enough, it was empty.
"Old Xiao, you actually took my sunglasses…" Zhao Guo'an stord out, ready to confront Xiao Feng.
But as soon as he stepped out, before he could reach Xiao Feng, he was blocked by Di Junxiong, "You'd better show so respect to my master. I don't care about the past, but if anyone disrespects my master again, don't bla for being rude to them!"
Zhao Guo'an was about to explode with anger and fud, "Do I look like I'm that easy to bully?"
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