Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 317: Deeply Hidden

Chapter 317: Chapter 317: Deeply Hidden

Li Feng’s peripheral vision scanned the Emperor’s Booth, located directly opposite the stage above. However, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Emperor’s Booth were one-way mirrors, allowing visibility only from the inside out, not the other way around.

However, Li Feng felt that someone in the Emperor’s Booth was watching him at the moment.

First impressions subconsciously determine a person, so in many situations, people carefully dress up to present their best side, aiming to win the subconscious favor of others.

Li Feng’s role-playing was meant to give Kang Yu the impression that he was brainless yet strong, but extremely reckless. In the hall, Li Feng was arrogantly fighting one against thirty, and later in the Emperor’s Booth, he brazenly demanded women, even going as far as taking several women.

Then in the suite, what he did to Jin Beibei was all to assure Kang Yu that he could be trusted for his simplicity and muscle.

Having Jin Beibei pole dance on stage in front of everyone was for the same purpose.

Just as a lie, repeated a thousand times, becomes the truth, creating an image of a person only requires showing that side over and over—if once isn’t enough, then twice, and if twice isn’t enough, then thrice, imperceptibly fixing that impression in the subconscious of the other.

"Quickly, dance."

Li Feng hesitated not to swing the little whip in his hand, Jin Beibei turned her head and glared fiercely at him in pain.

"If you can’t dance, just twist. Either way, get moving."

Li Feng lowered his voice as he spoke to Jin Beibei, not worrying about being heard as the venue was noisy and no one else was on stage.

Jin Beibei had a myriad of feelings at that moment, but being pushed to this point, she took a deep breath, just hoping that her contact would see her and meet up soon.

Throwing caution to the wind, she approached the pole, her eyes sweeping over the movements of several other pole dancers, copying them directly.

Oh no.

Li Feng watched Jin Beibei in surprise; he didn’t expect her to get into rhythm so quickly after initially appearing reluctant. She was wearing a tight leather outfit that, while not revealing, accentuated her voluptuous figure, making Li Feng feel a tickle in his nose.

"Sss."

"She’s so dominating, isn’t she?"

"Who would’ve thought, really, our Officer Jin is so talented and skilled, she dances really well."

"You two, that’s about enough."

Han Dong, confirmed at the bar that the people on stage were Li Feng and Jin Beibei, said goodbye to the young girl he was chatting up, and then blended into the now slightly heated dance floor.

Jin Beibei’s dance undoubtedly made many lechers’ eyes light up, heating up the entire dance floor with continuous roars and shouts.

As the atmosphere heightened, the crowd went wild.

Even Li Feng was a bit astonished watching Jin Beibei, who seemed "naturally talented." This girl had potential, the way she danced on the pole was impressive.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Jin Beibei finished a hit song, and the crowd below immediately erupted, "Dance one more!"

And the calls became more synchronized, pushing the atmosphere towards its peak.

Li Feng’s objective had been achieved, and he naturally wouldn’t continue to "make a fool of himself" on stage.

"Want to see more? Dream on, she’s my woman."

Li Feng arrogantly pulled Jin Beibei off stage, drawing boos from below, and led her away from the stage into the booth area.

Before they could call a waiter to arrange seating, they were confronted by someone.

Li Feng looked up impatiently and said, "A good dog doesn’t block the way, move aside."

"Who are you calling a dog, kid? Looking for a beating?"

A young man opposite immediately stepped forward, reaching for Li Feng’s collar. Li Feng scoffed coldly, grabbed the man’s finger, and twisted.

The opponent screamed in pain, involuntarily bending his knee. Li Feng directly kicked the opponent’s shin, helping him to kneel down with a thud in front of him.

"Who are you acting tough with, daring to point your fingers at me?"

"Let him go, did you hear?"

The well-dressed young man who stepped forward to intervene coldly looked at Li Feng when he dared to take action.

"What if I don’t let go?"

"Hmph, do you know who I am? When I’m speaking nicely to you, you better listen, and let go of my guy."

"Also, I’ve taken a liking to this chick behind you, lend her to me for a few days and I’ll return her."

Li Feng grinned. "I really don’t know, why don’t you tell me your name?"

"Hmph, you actually don’t recognize Wan Qianli when you see him, and you dare to hang out with us?"

"Wan Qianli."

Li Feng suddenly exclaimed, loosening his grip, and the young man whose fingers Li Feng was twisting looked very unhappy as he stood up.

"Daring to twist my fingers."

The youth glared gloomily at Li Feng, about to slap him, but before he could, Li Feng slapped him hard across the face, making him spin around twice in place before collapsing dizzily to the ground.

Li Feng stepped forward, grabbed Wan Qianli by the collar: "What wild garlic dares to call himself ’young master’ in front of me?"

"Let go of Wan Qianli."

"This ’Sun Thief’, Wan Qianli is a young master from Pengcheng Group, he’s not someone you can afford to mess with."

Two enforcers hiding not far away were terrified by the scene. Wan Qianli was a regular at the Sea City nightclubs and a popular guest, mainly because this guy had a lot of money.

And with a bunch of rich second-generation ruffians around him, he elevated their business to a higher level. Thus, these people could virtually do whatever they wanted in the nightclub.

"Hurry up and stop him."

The two enforcers pushed through the crowd and rushed up: "Heavenly young master, heavenly young master, you can’t hit him."

Li Feng, seeing the two stalking enforcers coming at him, directly slapped them away.

SLAP.

Li Feng’s slap was not light; Wan Qianli was completely dazed by it, failing to steady himself and thudding onto the ground.

"Dare to hit me, take him down."

Wan Qianli glared fiercely at Li Feng. He had quite a few friends around him, all his bad company. Seeing Wan Qianli being hit, these people howled as they pounced towards Li Feng.

Jin Beibei was dumbfounded watching Li Feng fight, not knowing what to say.

Was he protecting her?

As Jin Beibei had a brief thought, someone grabbed her arm from behind. She instinctively elbowed back but was held down by the person.

"It’s me, Han Dong."

"Captain Han."

Jin Beibei turned to see Han Dong in disguise, her face showing a trace of surprise. Han Dong looked at the chaos unfolding before him: "Come with me."

Li Feng, out of the corner of his eye, noticed Jin Beibei blending into the crowd with someone. It seemed the other side was not stupid, now it was about buying some time.

"If I weren’t injured, beating you guys would be like playing."