Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 123 Lending

Chapter 123: Chapter 123 Lending

Lu Wei threw a series of punches and kicks, directly drawing the attention of the nightclub staff, and Manager Xiong quickly rushed over.

"What’s going on here, Young Master Wei?"

Lu Wei looked at Manager Xiong with a hostile tone, "Manager Xiong, this guy got drunk and harassed my classmate, so I taught him a lesson. Is there a problem?"

Manager Xiong glanced at the situation and smiled ingratiatingly at Lu Wei, "Young Master Wei, I’m truly sorry. Leave this to me; I’ll take care of it."

After speaking, Manager Xiong turned around and shouted at his security guards with a steel-cold face, "Drag him out."

"Damn it, do you know who I am? You dare to touch me."

The drunk man struggled and shouted.

Manager Xiong sneered, "I don’t care who you are. This is Night Not Return; if you dare to cause trouble while drinking here, drag him away."

With a firm snort from Manager Xiong, the security guards pounced like wolves and tigers, seizing the man and dragging him outside.

"Young Master Wei, I’m so sorry for disturbing your pleasure. Tonight’s expenses for you will be on the house."

"Go send some more drinks and fruits to this table immediately. Make sure Young Master Wei has a great time, got it?"

Manager Xiong turned to the waiter and said, and the waiter nodded repeatedly, "Understood, Manager."

"Well then, Young Master Wei, I’ll get to work."

Lu Wei grunted in response and waved him off.

Manager Xiong left, and as Lu Wei turned around, the gazes from his classmates in the booth had all changed.

What’s the highest realm of showing off?

That’s to have face.

It was clear Manager Xiong was not a good person; after all, could anyone managing a place like this be? Just look at how he handled the troublemaker, dragging him straight out.

But this Manager Xiong displayed nothing but fawning obsequiousness when facing Lu Wei.

Yun Luo’s two female roommates were immediately smitten on the spot, thinking how charming their senior was.

But Lu Wei’s attention was fixed on Yun Luo, who still didn’t look at him with newfound respect. Turning his head, Lu Wei felt like he had just eaten something disgusting.

"Brother Feng, why are you being shy? It’s not like I haven’t seen you shirtless before." Yun Luo didn’t pay any attention to Lu Wei and was wiping the spilled drink off Li Feng’s body with a napkin.

She even took the initiative to start unbuttoning Li Feng’s shirt.

Her eager demeanor was just like a "female hooligan" who had come across a piece of fresh meat.

Lu Wei looked at Li Feng, his gaze almost ablaze with jealousy. All this effort, and this was the outcome?

"Okay, I got it. I’ll go to the restroom and wash up."

Li Feng grabbed Yun Luo’s hand, stood up without giving Lu Wei’s murderous look another thought, and immediately left.

"Brother Feng."

He Yun grabbed Yun Luo, who wanted to follow, "Luoluo, he’s going to the men’s restroom. Are you going too?"

Li Feng didn’t enter the restroom but took advantage of the dim lighting of the club to head to the staircase on the first floor, causing a minor commotion. Taking advantage of the moment the burly man at the stairway was distracted, he darted up the stairs.

The second floor of the nightclub was a semi-elevated private booth, and Li Feng headed straight to the third floor.

"Stop, you’re in the wrong place. This floor is off-limits to outsiders."

Li Feng reeked of alcohol, pretending to be drunk as he confronted them, "Why can’t I enter? There’s nowhere I can’t go."

The security guard on the third floor, seeing Li Feng’s arrogant demeanor, didn’t find it too strange. After all, the clients who could drink in the second-floor booths were either rich or noble, all arrogant and domineering. They had encountered this sort of thing before.

Just drag him downstairs, that’s it.

"Take him down."

A security guard stepped forward to assist Li Feng, but the moment they touched, Li Feng struck like lightning, knocking the man unconscious. He laid the man down and swiftly lunged at another guard, who had turned away.

The security guard caught a glimpse of Li Feng’s action from the corner of his eye, but before he could react, Li Feng had already pounced in front of him, delivering a hand-chop to the back of his head.

The man passed out on the spot.

Li Feng stepped over the two men and walked straight into the corridor on the third floor, which didn’t have any cameras installed—after all, those who went upstairs were wealthy and noble, with privacy being paramount.

At the end of the corridor.

A door was pushed open, and a well-dressed beauty walked out, coming face to face with Li Feng. She was momentarily stunned.

Li Feng immediately stepped forward, covered the woman’s mouth with his hand, and turned his body to press her against the wall next to them.

"Mmm!"

A muffled groan came from the clothed beauty.

Sounds of a commotion emanated from the door that wasn’t fully closed.

"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, just give me seven more days, no, three days. I’ll definitely get the money, then you can let my family go."

A man’s pleading voice could be heard.

"President Wang, how many times have you told me this? If I don’t get serious, do you think I’m just a decoration?"

"Brother Tian, it’s true this time. I’ll get the money even if I have to sell my pots and pans."

"Heh, you want to pay me, but I don’t want your money now."

"Old Wang, your wife and daughter aren’t half-bad. Why don’t you use them to settle the debt?"

"Brother Tian, please, don’t do this, I’ll pay back the money, I really will."

"Whimpers."

The clothed beauty pinned by Li Feng let out whimpers, her body writhing in a struggle. Li Feng raised his eyes to look at the woman pinned against the wall in her dress.

Li Feng, looking at the woman’s face which was turning a bit red, said, "Sorry, but could you stop moving?"

The clothed beauty finally managed to breathe, but the flush on her face didn’t subside.

"Let me go!"

Her muffled voice was not clear, but Li Feng could roughly guess what she was saying. He shrugged his shoulders and released her.

The clothed beauty looked at Li Feng as he walked away, sizing him up as she lifted her eyes, but before she could speak, Li Feng delivered a hand-chop to her neck.

The only thought in the clothed beauty’s dazed mind in that moment was:

Asshole.

Li Feng glanced at the woman who had collapsed softly to the ground and walked directly into the room through the door.

The room was large, with a massive floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the dance floor below.

Inside the room, a man was beaten to a bloody pulp, kneeling there. Alongside him, a mother and daughter were tied up, with towels stuffed in their mouths.

A man in floral boxer shorts and a flowered shirt squatted in front of the mother and daughter, toying with the buttons on the shirt of the beautiful woman with a fruit knife.

The beautiful woman was in terror, trembling all over.

"Whimpers, whimpers."

The girl beside her bulged her apricot eyes, crying out in sobs.

"Hey, don’t rush, we’ll take turns."

"Who are you?"

There wasn’t just one person in the room, and Li Feng was discovered as soon as he entered. He was immediately blocked by people in front of him, who questioned him.

The crouching Long Jiutian also lifted his eyes to look at Li Feng, the uninvited guest: "Old Wang, did you call for backup?"

Long Jiutian stood up, grabbed the beautiful woman, and flung her towards the sofa, then picked up the girl, turned around, and sat on the sofa, holding the mother and daughter, one on each side, in his arms. He crossed his legs and began sizing up Li Feng.

"Did you bring the money?"