Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 120 Huacheng, Too Small

Chapter 120: Chapter 120 Huacheng, Too Small

The bald man didn’t even have time to react when his chest felt as though it had been struck by a devastating tidal wave. Standing at two meters tall and weighing nearly 300 kilograms, his body lifted off the ground.

Bang!

The bald man was thrown directly onto the hood of a luxurious car, instantly denting it severely.

Gulp!

Huang Hai, who had already sneakily gotten into the car ready to flee, watched as the hood flew up and swallowed hard, suddenly feeling an overwhelming urge to pee.

Huang Hai’s mind jolted, the effects of the alcohol he had consumed greatly diminished, his face pale as he threw the car into reverse and stepped on the gas.

Due to the violent inertia, the bald man rolled off the hood and onto the street.

Completely dominated by fear at this point, Huang Hai wished he could sprout wings and fly away immediately—this guy was a devil.

If that bald man’s physique could be sent flying, his smaller build wouldn’t stand a chance.

Huang Hai stepped hard on the accelerator, running the car right over the bald man.

"Let’s go."

Li Feng turned his head toward Wei Lan, who snapped back to her senses, "Should we call an ambulance?"

"No need."

Li Feng looked at the bald man on the road, who had been run over once but now crawled back to his feet. His Horizontal Kung Fu training was indeed solid; he seemed unhurt.

Wei Lan also saw the bald man standing up, her mouth agape in shock—was this guy even human?

She then turning to look at Li Feng.

If that man wasn’t human, Li Feng, who had thrown him, was even less human.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I’m just thinking if Zhang Xue was blind when she divorced you."

Wei Lan forthrightly commented, finding a man of his capabilities and handsome looks baffling as to why Zhang Xue would leave him.

"Hurry up with the thing I told you about."

"Are you sure the information you heard was correct?"

In a suite at a club in Jin City, Li Zidong, wearing a bathrobe, sat confidently on the sofa with internet celebrities model on each side, raising his eyes to the person who was speaking.

"Young Master Li, the matter is certainly true. You told me to always keep an eye on news from Huacheng, how could I not take it seriously? Upon hearing the news, I even had several people double-check it—it’s absolutely certain."

Li Zidong leaned back in the sofa, squinting his eyes.

"So you’re telling me my dear brother is just a puppet, nothing significant?"

"Young Master Li, do you even need to think about it? Where did your brother get the capital to swallow a corporation worth hundreds of billions? I heard he even became a live-in son-in-law, which is a disgrace to your name. That kind of trash having the audacity to be your brother, heaven must be blind."

Li Zidong gestured to the young man across from him to come closer.

Suddenly, Li Zidong raised his hand and slapped the young man across the face.

"You, what right do you have to talk about him? Even if he’s worthless garbage, unable to support even a clump of mud, he’s still my father’s son."

"If there’s any insulting to be done, it’ll be me who does it, got it?"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Li."

Li Zidong snorted, his gaze flickering with uncertainty, "Li Feng, at least, is my brother, daring to slap his face like that, do you really consider my feelings? Book a flight for tomorrow, we’re going to Huacheng."

"Yes."

Li Zidong glanced at the person, then pushed one of the models towards him, "You like her, right? She’s yours now."

Li Zidong, feeling good, turned to look at another beauty beside him, reaching into her bathrobe.

"Hehe, baby."

Li Zidong swiftly tore open her bathrobe and pounced on her.

Huacheng.

Li Feng had handed off the Sihai Group matters to the Wei Family and washed his hands of it. How it would be dissected and who would swallow which parts held no significance for Li Feng.

"Mr. Li, the one hundred billion from all families has already been transferred to the account."

Wang Qian reported the earnings to Li Feng with a bright smile on his face, "Mr. Li, should this money be kept in the bank, or...?"

"Just keep it with you for now."

"Yes." Wang Qian nodded, then carefully broached another topic as he watched Li Feng.

"Mr. Li, regarding the Sky Wolf Association, should we utilize some power? They actually dare to stir trouble right under our nose, thinking we are just feeble cats."

Wang Qian, filled with indignation, viewed the Sky Wolf Association as a mighty power that might intimidate others, but in his eyes, they were not worthy of the stage.

Daring to provoke Mr. Li.

It was simply courting death.

Others might not know of Mr. Li’s ability to control everything single-handedly, but how could he not? He might be a VIP in Huacheng, but bluntly put, he was just a butler under Li Feng.

Mr. Li could sentence a group with assets worth hundreds of billions to death with just a word or gather influential figures of Huacheng to issue commands at one table.

Just like Shanks in the pirate stories, who was said to possess a "presence fruit."

Everyone had to give him face.

Why?

Simply because he was strong enough.

Mr. Li seemed alone, without the family or enterprise of other conglomerate presidents, yet anyone who dared to take him lightly because of that would end up in a tragic state.

In Wang Qian’s view, Mr. Li was the person who truly grasped the essence of power.

That was money.

Even Wang Qian did not know exactly how wealthy Mr. Li was, but he knew that the money Mr. Li could dispose of exceeded fifty billion.

Fifty billion might not sound much, but if it was all in cash, that amount was terrifying.

Ha, ha.

Mr. Li didn’t even need to act personally; with a word and with money, he could literally smash anyone to death.

"No need for such trouble. Clean up the business of Outer Heaven too, see who wants it and sell it to them."

Li Feng picked up his drink and took a sip.

"Ah, Mr. Li, if you sell Outer Heaven, where will you live? Moreover, won’t those major families become more greedy?"

"Huacheng, it’s time to say goodbye to this place. It’s too small."

Li Feng continued, "As for those major families, I will handle them."

"Mr. Li, where are you going, you have to take old Wang with you, right? Without you here, I’ll feel lost."

Li Feng looked up at Wang Qian.

"First to Sea City; I have some matters to take care of there and stop being so cutesy with me, it’s disgusting."

"Sea City, Sea City is good."

Wang Qian’s eyes narrowed slightly. Although Huacheng was close to Sea City, in terms of city status, they were on different levels.

Huacheng was just a second-tier city, whereas Sea City was a top-tier city.

"Ah, the door wasn’t locked, so I just came in."

Zhou Zhishan looked at the two people in the living room and cautiously spoke.

"You can leave now."

Li Feng issued the order to leave directly, and Wang Qian glanced at Zhou Zhishan, giving a sly smile, "Mr. Li, here’s the information you asked for; I won’t delay Mr. Li’s romantic night any longer."

Wang Qian scurried off.

Zhou Zhishan watched Wang Qian leave and close the door, then gracefully walked into the living room, casting a somewhat resentful look at Li Feng.

"I thought you had forgotten about me."

"You go take a shower first."

Zhou Zhishan, seeing Li Feng didn’t even lift his head, stomped her foot and huffed off to the bedroom. Li Feng picked up the documents Wang Qian had left.