CapĂtulo 2009: Chapter 1890: Big Shot (Part 4)
âBoss Feng, I really donât want to be at odds with you. Just hand over this kid to me, and Iâll leave right away.â Boss Hai thought about it, realizing it was unwise to be at odds with Boss Feng, and said to him.
âYou can wait outside. Once he steps out of this door and my shop is closed, I wonât see anything. But as long as he is in my shop, thatâs definitely not possible,â Boss Feng replied.
âYouâre asking me to wait outside?â Boss Haiâs temples began to throb with veins popping out, his eyes widened, nostrils flared, and his teeth clenched tightly.
âYounger Brother Hai, Iâm really sorry, but this is Mr. Song, a valued guest of our shop,â Boss Feng said.
âSo youâre protecting this idiot?â Boss Hai gave Boss Feng one last chance.
âIn this shop, yes.â
âFine!â Boss Hai retreated to the center of his underlings and shouted, âSmash it!â
Boss Feng frowned and quickly backed away. Two big men shielded Boss Feng in the middle as he clapped his hands while retreating.
With a loud âcrash,â Boss Haiâs underlings, holding sticks, quickly smashed the glass revolving door into pieces. A group of people charged forward, confronting the two towering, nearly two-meter-tall henchmen next to Boss Feng, seemingly as strong as iron towers.
The two men, one named Zhang Meng and the other Zhang Yong, were twins, both retired domestic professional Strongman athletes. As they saw a group of underlings rushing in, they didnât speak and simultaneously pushed, instantly shoving out the first four or five people who rushed in. The ones behind kept squeezing in, causing the force to nearly crush the heads and guts of the leading underlings. Several were left dazed, falling onto the shattered glass scattered on the ground, wincing in pain.
âCome on, thereâs so many of you and you canât defeat these two guys?â Boss Hai, seeing the situation, was somewhat angry and directed from outside.
The ones following, hearing this, hurriedly stepped around a few people, raising their sticks and striking the two big menâs heads and bodies. But these two big men were too robust. The sticks hitting their bodies felt like hitting a wall, giving no feedback at all. The duo showed no signs of moaning, no expression of pain, and even their strikes had no hesitation.
They saw the two big men grab one person each, like Dian Wei, using people as weapons, lifting one horizontally and fiercely throwing him at the chest of the people continuing to charge forward. This toppled the group, bottlenecking the narrow door with people pressed against each other, unable to stand, effectively blocking the entrance completely.
The ones behind saw those sprawled ahead, momentarily unsure what to do, only able to display their fiercest expressions to the two big men across the people lying on the ground.
Both big men wore sunglasses, and the people here were uncertain if they could even see them.
âGet up! You stupid pigs.â
Boss Haiâs group still had too many people; eventually, the two hulking men couldnât hold up, being surrounded and unable to move as Boss Hai and other underlings entered.
Outside, Boss Hai had already spotted the leisurely Song Xiaodong. Once inside, he headed straight for Song Xiaodong.
âHai Dongxing! Stop right there!â Boss Hai heard Boss Fengâs voice, stopping in his tracks, turning his head to see Boss Feng descending from the second floor, followed by a group of people.
âAlright!â Seeing Boss Feng come down with reinforcements, Boss Hai ordered to release the underlings pressing on the two big men, returning them to Boss Feng, and approached Boss Feng.
The two groups formed a standoff.
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âLook quickly, theyâre going to fight!â
âBoss Hai and Boss Feng have torn each other apart!â
âSo many people? Itâs no joke!â
âIt wonât happen; theyâre business people, know their limits. At most, someone ends up with a bloody nose.â
âThis is a matter of pride!â
The spectators outside continued to chatter.
Chapter 1893: Keep Your Womanâs Mouth Shut
âYounger Brother Hai, what are you doing? Bringing so many people, smashing my place huh?â Boss Feng glancing around, noting the numbers on both sides were similar.
âBoss Feng, this is none of your business initially, but you insist on protecting this reckless kid, so donât blame me.â
âIâve told you, this Mr. Song is our shopâs honored guest. As long as heâs here, nobody dares touch him.â Boss Feng turned and glanced at his people behind.
âBoss Feng, is this necessary? All for just one person, disrupting the peace between us isnât suitable!â Boss Hai truly didnât want to offend Boss Feng.
âYou shattered my glass door. Do you find that suitable?â Boss Feng said, looking into Boss Haiâs eyes.
âBoss Hai! Stop wasting time with him, fight them, and after that, grab the kid!â
âBoss Hai, hit him!â
âBoss Hai, this Old Feng clearly favors him, why even bother speaking nicely!â
âYou dare! Try and see what happens!â
âSay that again?â
âI will! Arrogant? Chop you to pieces!â
Unable to restrain themselves, the underlings erupted into action after a disagreement.
Boss Hai brought thirty people, Boss Fengâs numbers matched, but Boss Feng had two strong men, and soon Boss Haiâs men couldnât hold out, beginning to flee outside.
Seeing things werenât going well, Boss Hai turned, attempting to sprint away, but the two strongmen charged forward, only to be entangled by Boss Haiâs underlings. At that moment, Song Xiaodong, having finished his midnight snack, flicked his hand, a silver needle striking an acupoint on Boss Haiâs leg, causing it to go numb, losing balance, falling face-first and being captured by Boss Fengâs men.