My Nightclub Landlady Chapter 73 Just Taking Up Space

Ru Ru would definitely have been done for, at the very least.

When she was finally untied, before running to the hospital to treat the mouse bites, she first wanted to express her grat.i.tude to the solo man. If not for him, she would not have survived.

But Qin Feng wasn't going to give anyone a chance to get close to him. He ran back up to the second floor, looked down at the crowd from the railing, and said, "I don't want to see you fall. The Supersonic is invincible! Do business as usual tonight."

Then, Qin Feng turned around and crawled into the air duct he came from, instantly disappearing from view.

Ru Ru was in utter confusion. "Who was that guy? What did he do this for?"

She didn't have a lot of time to deliberate, because she quickly fainted due to her excessive blood loss. The crowd quickly carried her to the back of a car and straight to the hospital.

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Zhao Jun waited anxiously at his base camp for news from Supersonic. After learning that they had succeeded in beating back Ji Jiangshan's people, he breathed a long sigh of relief. As for who that Lone Ranger was, Zhao Jun did not ask too many questions. He knew it had to be Qin Feng. Only he could turn the tide of battle all on his own. He was the sharpest nail in the whole of Tianhe. Every single strike of his left bruises or even fractures.

Suddenly, he heard a noise from the window behind him.

Zhao Jun's four bodyguards looked over alertly while Zhao Jun jumped away in alarm. The curtains were closed, so they could not see anything outside.

He gestured to two men to go check it out.

The two bodyguards tiptoed over, brandishing sharp knives as they approached the edges of the curtain. They slowly pushed the curtains aside with the tips of their knives, only to find that there was nothing there but a street cat, which hissed at them and quickly jumped off the windowsill, disappearing into the dark night. The wild cat's yellow eyes were extraordinarily spooky.

"s.h.i.t. I almost had a heart attack."

The two breathed a sigh of relief and put their knives away. "Brother Jun, it's okay. It was just a street-"

Before he could finish the sentence, the window slammed open and a black figure shot through, hands chopping at the backs of both guards' necks. The two men fell to the ground immediately.

The Lone Ranger rolled across the floor to dodge the knives thrown at him by the two other bodyguards. As his body slid across the floor, two darts shot out from his fingers like bolts from a crossbow.

The darts zoomed past the two remaining guards' heads, carving out b.l.o.o.d.y gashes in their cheeks. If the Lone Ranger didn't show mercy, the darts would have pierced straight through their skulls.

Seeing this figure's skill, as well as that mysterious mask, Zhao Jun could guess who it was.

He quickly shouted to the bodyguards behind him. "Stop! If he wanted to kill you, you would be dead already."

When they saw the darts coming at them, the two guards' hearts fell into their stomachs. They could do nothing but resign themselves to their fate. In the end, they were lucky to be alive, as the darts only grazed their skin.

Qin Feng took off the mask and all four bodyguards immediately recognized him. They always thought he was just a new waiter at the Free Man Bar. They never would have guessed he was such a bada.s.s.

You really can't judge a person by their appearance.

"I thought you would be under tighter protection. If I could get to you, so can Ji Jiangshan's people."

Qin Feng rubbed off the dust on his clothes and came over to Zhao Jun's desk. He sat on the corner of the desk and picked up the Cuban cigar Zhao Jun had been smoking. Blowing out a thick plume of smoke, he said, "Hmm, it's very pure; probably shipped directly from Cuba."

"You know your cigars." Zhao Jun snapped his fingers at the four bodyguards. "Go downstairs. With Qin Feng here, no one will dare come near me."

"Yes, Brother Jun."

After the four people respectfully filed out of the room, Qin Feng lazily stretched his body and smirked, "You must have already heard the news? Supersonic is secure, but Ru Ru was tortured pretty hard before I got there. They'll probably have to amputate her v.a.g.i.n.a. I am afraid you can only count on Pei Xiang to f.u.c.k you from now on."

"Oh, Ru Ru also has her mouth; that's her special skill," Zhao Jun laughed. "What, did you like it? You want to try?"

"Yeah, right. You can keep her."

Qin Feng took no interest in that kind of woman. "Ji Jiangshan will definitely try again after this embarra.s.sing defeat, but I just don't know if he will continue to send thugs to attack your businesses or go straight to his brother, Jia Quan, for help."

"Based on what I know of him, he will not ask Jia Quan for help except as a last resort. Even the best brothers can't call in too many favors from each other. If he uses his help this time, it would be more difficult to get his help in the future for an even more difficult problem. What do you think?" Zhao Jun said. "I would rather he continue sending his people to fight, as long as you're ready to greet them, haha... If he doesn't send out his goons, he's already lost anyway!"

Qin Feng showed a displeased face.

d.a.m.n it. You wanna use me as a tool to fight your wars for you, huh? Are you so sure I'll help you? If Meng Zhaolin attacks again, his elite fighters would still have no chance of winning against me, but they can still beat your people, and then you will see whether or not I'll help you!

Qin Feng was not stupid. He would naturally not let Zhao Jun use him for his own purposes.

"You cannot take back a loosed arrow. I hope you can use this temporary advantage to get things done. Overwhelm the whole city; make those who wanted to look down on you think again, and then establish your dominance in Tianhe's underworld. What do you think?"

"Don't flatter me," said Zhao Jun. "I know how much strength I have. I'm afraid that the other factions in Tianhe would come together to tear me to pieces. Things are different now; every faction has its own territory and there is no real boss. Every district in the city can support a couple of powerful gangs, and fighting them would only be detrimental to both sides - other factions would seize the opportunity to attack the tired winner and everyone will go down fighting together. Now the emphasis is on cooperation - a win-win - rather than encroachment on rival territory. Some factions appear to be only taking up s.p.a.ce, but sometimes they do have their role."