The King of Urban Mercenaries
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180: 180 180: 180 Qi and his three friends employed a tag-team strategy against Lin Fei who was on his own.

For every bottle they shared, Lin Fei had to drink four.

The result was surprising to the two women, who couldn’t help but stare at Lin Fei’s flat belly, wondering where all the alcohol had gone.

Gu Xinran observed that within a short time, Lin Fei had already consumed almost forty or fifty bottles on his own.

Poured together, the sheer volume of the alcohol would have been enough to scare anyone.

But Lin Fei’s fighting spirit was as fierce as ever, grabbing bottles and chugging one after another.

The barbecue stall owner was delighted by the sight, happily moving cases of beer outside.

Qi and his buddies started off cocky, seemingly not taking Lin Fei seriously at all, but now the four guys were almost unable to continue drinking.

Yet looking at Lin Fei’s relentless pace, it seemed he didn’t regard beer as anything more than mere bottles to be blown away—his presence completely overshadowed Qi and his friends.

“I refuse to believe that the four of us can’t outdrink you alone!”

And so, they drank again.

But in the end, the four guys were lying on the ground, stone-drunk.

Lin Fei sat calmly on his stool, let out a belch, and smirked arrogantly, “Trying to outdrink me is asking for death!”

Lin Han and Gu Xinran eyed the empty beer crates in front of Lin Fei, half suspecting the owner had helped Lin Fei cheat.

How could one person drink so much?

And the kid hadn’t even gone to the bathroom, whereas Qi and his impressive-looking buddies kept running towards the restroom after a while, whether to pee or to vomit, who knows.

Initially pleased, the owner now wore a frown.

With Qi and his friends out cold and no buddies of theirs in sight, the owner had to move the guys up against chairs himself, hoping they would sober up by the time he was closing up for the night.

Otherwise…

to whom would he turn for his money?

Lin Han and Gu Xinran looked at Lin Fei as if he were a ghost, and Lin Han couldn’t help but ask, “Where did all the alcohol you drank go?”

Lin Fei patted his stomach irritably, “Right here, do you need to ask?”

Lin Han was genuinely surprised, “But your stomach isn’t even bloated.

And…how can your stomach even hold that much alcohol?”

“I have my methods!” Lin Fei said with a lofty air.

Lin Han and Gu Xinran kept asking, but Lin Fei gave no clear explanation.

After all, the word “cultivation” would be too shocking and unconventional for most people.

The alcohol that Lin Fei drank, once processed by the energy inside his body, could be expelled as vapor.

As long as Lin Fei didn’t want to be drunk, no amount of alcohol would affect him.

Seeing how formidable Lin Fei was with his drinking, both Lin Han and Gu Xinran dared not drink with him anymore.

This was an unexpected turn of events for Lin Fei; he had thought that if he got drunk enough, things might heat up, and sparks could fly.

To his surprise, the girls were scared off by his drinking capacity, and they only symbolically drank one or two bottles of beer.

Bored, Lin Fei didn’t stay much longer after that, and soon after Lin Han paid the bill, the three of them left.

In the roaring sound of the Rolls-Royce, Lin Fei dropped the two women home before returning himself.

However, he stopped at the Taihe Club.

He hadn’t come over for two or three hours earlier, not because Lin Fei purposely dragged it out, but because he had run into some trouble.

Inside the Taihe Club.

Bai Lian grimaced fiercely at the man in front of him whose face was swollen with bruises, “Won’t you say who sent you?”

The man clenched his lips tight, resolutely not willing to speak.

Lu Qian, who had been mostly silent, suddenly said, “Break his legs first.”

Instantly, one of the underlings rushed forward with a bat.

Bang!

Bang!

“Ah…”

Screams reverberated through the closed room, unceasingly piercing the air.

Lu Qian and Bai Lian remained calm, watching without even blinking.

“Will you talk, or not?” Bai Lian said sternly.

The man twisted in pain as if his whole body was warped, but he still refused to speak.

Lu Qian frowned, “Impressive!”

Shortly after, Lin Fei walked in.

“Still not talking?”