Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 17 Assassin

Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Assassin

Shen Yanran was seething with anger as she glared at Li Feng and snapped at him.

"Yanran."

Wang Jin’er tugged at Shen Yanran and spoke apologetically, "I’m sorry, my friend is in a bad mood, it’s not directed at you."

"Jin’er, why are you apologizing to him? Look at his shifty eyes; I didn’t say anything wrong." Shen Yanran scoffed arrogantly, not feeling the slightest remorse.

"Would you mind keeping it down?"

Li Feng sneered inwardly as he faced Shen Yanran, who was acting like a pompous tigress, "Excuse me, you’re blocking the way."

Shen Yanran was stunned. Was this a direct provocation?

Damn, this guy’s got some nerve, Shen Yanran thought as she rolled up her sleeves.

"Come on, repeat what you just said to this lady."

"A good dog doesn’t block the path."

Li Feng responded sharply, causing Shen Yanran’s almond eyes to widen in shock. For the first time in her life, a man dared to say ’a good dog doesn’t block the path’ to her; she could no longer tolerate it.

"Heh."

Shen Yanran laughed, "There’s a road to heaven yet you won’t take it, hell doesn’t have a gate yet you bust through. I admire your guts, but if Miss here doesn’t knock some sense into your dog brain with my Taekwondo black belt, then all my training was for nothing."

"Mei, keep an eye on Jin’er."

Shen Yanran shrugged off Wang Jin’er, who was holding her back, and started loosening up her neck and wrists.

Just when tensions were about to escalate, Bai He arrived with the hotel security.

"Mr. Li."

Shen Yanran saw Bai He with a dozen security guards and scoffed coldly, "Coward, why don’t we have a one-on-one?"

"Escort them out."

Li Feng glanced at Shen Yanran indifferently. He had neither the interest nor the time to fight with a woman.

Winning would be a hollow victory.

Seeing Li Feng turn to leave, Shen Yanran was unwilling to let things go.

"Coward, are you even a man?"

"Pfft, if you’re such a coward, don’t bother showing off. With your wimpy attitude, I could knock you out with one punch, make you kneel and call me grandma."

"Just scram, and remember to walk around me if you see me in the future."

Shen Yanran was relentless with her words, while Wang Jin’er reached out to pull her back, "Yanran, don’t say too much."

"Why should I hold back? This punk just ruined our painstakingly organized charity event. I’m going easy on him by just cursing. If he had any guts to fight me, I’d knock his brains out, and I’d change my last name to his."

Shen Yanran scoffed arrogantly.

Bai He, keeping his face cold, said to Shen Yanran, "Ladies, please leave."

If you weren’t women, heh, I wouldn’t need Mr. Li to lift a finger, I’d deal with you rascals myself; thinking Mr. Li won’t slap you down just because he’s restrained.

"What are you pushing for? With this kind of place, I wouldn’t attend again even if I were invited, trashy place."

Ding dong.

The elevator in the hallway slowly opened.

Mei looked into the elevator, four assassins wearing masks and holding guns were looking right back, sensing danger almost instinctively.

Mei grabbed the two women and pushed them aside while shouting for them to run. The assassins in the elevator swiftly responded, raising their guns and pulling the triggers.

Bai He was also completely caught off guard by the appearance of assassins at Outer Heaven. In an instant, several of the security guards standing at the elevator entrance were shot and fell to the ground, while Bai He rolled away to dodge.

The four assassins were unexpectedly cornered at the elevator entrance and realized they had no choice but to fight.

"Mei."

"Miss, Yanran, don’t worry about me, just go!" As Wang Jin’er’s personal bodyguard, Mei was wholly dedicated, telling them to leave while she took a deep breath and charged at the assassins.

"Hmph."

The emotionless assassins grunted and shot Mei twice, causing her to fall.

"Mei."

"Jin’er, run."

Shen Yanran, much calmer than Wang Jin’er, pulled Jin’er away. However, they saw Li Feng approaching.

"Run, there are assassins with guns!"

Shen Yanran may not have thought much of him, but she couldn’t just watch him walk into danger.

"Still trying to resist?"

An assassin kicked the fallen security guard viciously, "Do you want to die? I’ll grant your wish."

The assassin then raised the gun and aimed it at the security guard, firing without another word.

The bullet hit the shoulder instead of the head.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Don’t waste time, our target could get away."

"Hmph, run, and where can they run to?"

The four assassins stepped over the bodies of the guards, and faced Li Feng.

"Oh, here’s another who isn’t afraid of death."

"I think he’s peed himself from fear; he can’t even move," another assassin said as they looked at Li Feng standing before them, hissing coldly.

"Yanran."

Wang Jin’er looked back, and Shen Yanran pulled her along, "We can barely save ourselves, how can we worry about him? I told him to run, and he didn’t; who’s to blame?"

"Do you want to die, brandishing a gun in front of me?"

Li Feng coldly stared at the four assassins, his voice dripping with disdain.

The four assassins paused for a moment.

Ha ha, ha ha.

"Kid, are you crazy? What did you just say? I didn’t quite catch that," an assassin stepped forward, pointing the gun directly at Li Feng’s forehead.

"Say that again."