The Mad Guardian

Liu Feng gasped sharply, fear and dread driving his hand slowly into his pocket.

"Are you trying to reach for your gun?"

Jiang Chuan raised his hand, holding a black handgun, his finger wrapped around the trigger, casually twirling it in a few arcs in his hand.

When Liu Feng saw the gun in the other man's hand, a chill spread completely across his back.

Because the gun Jiang Chuan held was the one he carried with him!

Reaching into his pocket again, it was already empty!

Cold sweat dripped down Liu Feng's face, his heart pounding in terror.

He finally realized he had provoked someone he shouldn't have; the opponent's strength was far beyond what he could contend with.

When Jiang Chuan spun the gun around his fingers and pointed it directly at Liu Feng's head, Liu Feng's psychological defenses suddenly collapsed.

No longer did a single ounce of resistance or persistence rise in his heart.

Then, with a thud, Liu Feng directly fell to his knees on the ground.

"Big Bro, I was wrong, spare me, spare me!"

"You're quite perceptive!"

Jiang Chuan looked down at Liu Feng with some surprise, the man completely terrified out of his wits.

He was trembling, eyes filled with panic, almost collapsing onto the ground.

"Tell me, who sent you to deal with me?"

Jiang Chuan asked faintly, although he had his suspicions about who the mastermind was, he needed a confirmation.

Liu Feng dared not conceal anything, hurriedly spilling the name of his friend.

Then, Liu Feng further confessed, "Big Bro, actually, my friend doesn't know you either. It was a friend of his who wanted him to do this. It's said to be someone from a small family in Hai Province, seems to be called the Qiu Family."

So it was the Qiu Family indeed.

Looks like payback in June comes quickly!

In such a short time, their retribution has already arrived.

However, Old Lady of the Qiu Family, you underestimate me, Jiang Chuan. Do you think a few of these lackeys can affect me?

In front of Jiang Chuan, Liu Feng kowtowed like pounding garlic, completely terrified out of his mind.

His legs were trembling, begging for mercy repeatedly, "Big Bro, hero, I'm telling the truth, please just spare me!"

Jiang Chuan coldly glanced at Liu Feng, having no interest in such trash.

Even if a hundred like him came, it would take barely a flick of the wrist to deal with them.

And besides, they were just hired by someone else; the real culprits causing trouble for him were the old lady of the Qiu Family and that useless Qiushi.

So, Jiang Chuan had no reason to make things difficult for them. For a truly strong person, ants do not pique their interest.

"Get lost!"

Jiang Chuan coldly spat out the words, and Liu Feng immediately thanked him hastily, then turned to leave with his wailing subordinates.

However, Jiang Chuan suddenly called out to him.

"Wait!"

Liu Feng immediately halted, his eyes full of fear looking back at Jiang Chuan, afraid he might change his mind and take his wretched life.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life." Jiang Chuan said calmly, "It's just, you should know how to report back when you return, right?"

Upon hearing this, the stone of terror in Liu Feng's heart finally fell.

He nodded hurriedly, eager to affirm, "Big Bro, I know, I know. Rest assured, I will report back truthfully and tell my friend not to provoke you again."

"No!"

Jiang Chuan extended a finger and shook it, then he leaned into Liu Feng's ear, whispering a few words quietly.

A look of confusion and puzzlement immediately appeared on Liu Feng's face.

Jiang Chuan waved his hand and shouted, "Say it just like that, understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

"Get lost!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Liu Feng, as if granted amnesty, immediately fled in panic with his men.

As for Jiang Chuan, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, the show was just about to begin...

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