Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 313

Chapter 313: Chapter 313

"Doctor, I’m okay, right?"

"The injury isn’t serious. Just rest quietly for a few days to reduce the swelling. You can’t have sex during these days, you know that, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"I’ll prescribe you some medicine. Take it as directed and stick to a diet—no alcohol and avoid spicy food."

"You checking me out? You don’t have any, huh?" Li Feng, furious, lashed out and slapped the young man who was staring at him.

"Why aren’t you hurrying to get my prescription? Can’t you see what’s needed? With your attitude, no wonder you’re still just a little brother."

"What, you got a problem with me scolding you?"

Li Feng glared murderously, and the intimidated young man quickly turned and went to fetch the doctor’s prescription.

Hissing with irritation, Li Feng put on his pants, and sensing the footsteps fading, he finally got off the bed and looked to the doctor, "Doc, I dropped my phone on the way here. Could I borrow yours to make a quick call?"

The doctor glanced at Li Feng and handed over his phone.

Li Feng hastily composed a text message on the phone and sent it. After that, he immediately deleted the message.

Meanwhile, as Li Feng sent his message, the young man following him was making a call to Bai Lang in the hospital corridor.

"Bro Lang, this kid’s down there is swollen like a sausage, yeah, saw it with my own eyes."

"Yeah, yeah, got it."

Having reported, the young man hung up, went downstairs to buy the medicine, and then returned and followed Li Feng back to Jile.

"Where’s the woman?"

As soon as Li Feng returned to Jile, he asked to see Jin Beibei, which made the security guards, who knew the inside story, chuckle quietly.

"Look at this Sun Thief acting all high and mighty; heard he almost got wasted."

"Heh heh, why do I feel so good seeing this bastard’s misfortune?"

"Me too. If it weren’t because this guy is Manager Zhao’s nephew, we wouldn’t have spared him before, letting him strut around like that."

"You said it, as if all of us together couldn’t handle this Sun Thief. Look how pompous he’s gotten."

The security guards grumbled indignantly, feeling as if it wasn’t their lack of capability but rather their caution because of Manager Zhao’s intimidating influence.

"Enough, say less, in case Manager Zhao hears you."

Hearing this man’s words made everyone shiver, thinking of the jovial fat man who never met anyone without a grin; Smiling Buddha was notoriously vengeful and ruthlessly harsh.

Inside the suite.

Li Feng’s cold smile fixated on the brought-in Jin Beibei, "Woman, are you surprised, or perhaps shocked, to see me?"

"Ptui."

Upon seeing Li Feng, Jin Beibei spit directly at him. Li Feng wiped his face off and immediately slapped her, knocking her to the ground.

Looking down at Jin Beibei, Li Feng thought, Don’t blame me, girl. This is all necessary for the plot. Trapped in the wolf’s den, he had to earn their trust, especially since the room was bugged with surveillance and listening devices.

His every move was being watched.

"Heh, trying to defy me? There’s no woman I can’t tame—I’d write my name, Zhao Chaotian, backward if I couldn’t."

Li Feng’s defiant expression took over as he twisted aside and picked up a dog leash.

"What are you going to do?"

"What do I look like I’m doing? From now on, you’re mine."

"What are you guys still doing here? Get out!"

The goons who brought Jin Beibei felt a pang of regret, seeing such a high-quality woman mistreated by this bastard; it’s simply a waste of beauty.

Li Feng watched as the men left, "Heh heh, let’s give you a bath."

Saying so, Li Feng dragged Jin Beibei towards the bathroom.

Once the bathroom door closed, Jin Beibei, sitting on the floor, glared seductively at Li Feng. That allure somewhat stirred him as he turned on the shower, the sound of water gushing forth.

Li Feng cleared his throat, looking at Jin Beibei, "Cough, don’t look at me like that—it gives me the chills."

Jin Beibei snorted sharply, "Li, enjoying yourself?"

"As if I want to, it’s all just an act. How else could I convincingly keep you by my side? Kang Yu has spoken, handing you over to me for disposition, so now you can be with me." Li Feng explained.

Jin Beibei scoffed coldly, "Hah, acting, you think I’ll believe it’s just an act? You’re a sicko, that’s your true face."

"Officer Jin, you’re really misunderstanding me here. I’m a good person. If you think otherwise, there’s nothing I can do to help you."

Li Feng watched the loathing in Jin Beibei’s eyes and coughed. Perhaps his acting was too convincing, and she took it for reality.

Jin Beibei hummed, "If you’re good, there’s no good left in this world. You pervert, scumbag, pathetic piece of..."

She lunged forward, grabbed Li Feng’s arm, and bit down hard. Li Feng gasped from the shock but made no sound.

Bitten to bleeding yet silent, Li Feng asked, "Feel better now?"

"I’ve sent the message to the number you provided. Someone will come to meet tomorrow night. If there’s anything you want to say, tell me now."

Li Feng looked earnestly at Jin Beibei, presenting a face she hardly recognized. Which face of this bastard was real?

"Can I even trust you now?"

Jin Beibei was honestly confused; she couldn’t tell if this man was genuine or deceitful, questioning whether her previous trust was a mistake.

Li Feng glanced at Jin Beibei, "Believe or not, that’s up to you." He didn’t bother with big principles or empty assurances.

Believe or not—take it or leave it.

Li Feng decided to seize the opportunity amidst the chaos.

He pulled out a cigarette, lighting it up directly as Jin Beibei grimaced at his detestable expression, visibly infuriated.

"I want to meet in person."