Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 46: Cleaning Company?

Chapter 46: Chapter 46: Cleaning Company?

"Uh?"

The driver, stunned, looked at Li Feng standing in front of him, his expression a mixture of shock and astonishment as his gaze swept over the nearly unscathed Li Feng.

With an impact of that magnitude, he had emerged completely unscathed.

He had to be kidding.

Li Feng looked at the driver, "I was still wondering if this was an accident, but now it seems I was thinking too much."

"Who sent you?"

Without a word, the driver swung his fist at Li Feng.

Li Feng snorted coldly, dodged the punch, and grabbed the driver’s throat with one hand, lifting the brutish driver and slamming him hard against the body of the dump truck behind them.

There was a loud crash.

The back of the driver’s head slammed into the dump truck, causing a slight concussion. But compared to the pain in his head, the inability to breathe as Li Feng clenched his neck turned his face red and then purple.

Just as the driver thought he was going to die, Li Feng finally released his grip.

The driver collapsed to the ground, coughing violently and gasping for air.

"Who sent you to kill me?"

Li Feng stepped down from behind. The driver lay flat on the ground, his neck stiff. Li Feng didn’t press further but instead twisted and forcefully stomped on the driver’s hand.

The clear sound of bones shattering could be heard, and the driver let out a wail of pain.

Li Feng walked silently to the other side.

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk."

The driver finally couldn’t bear it anymore, "Yongqiang Cleaning Company."

Li Feng grunted, then stomped down hard, and the driver’s eyes bulged out as he fainted.

Li Feng picked up his phone and immediately called Wang Qian, "I’m outside the dance school, come and pick me up."

Twenty minutes later, Wang Qian’s car arrived outside the school, only to find the road was severely congested. Wang Qian was just thinking of calling Li Feng when suddenly someone knocked on the car door twice. Turning his head, he saw it was Li Feng and hurriedly opened the door.

"Feng, what happened?"

Li Feng got into the car, "Wang Qian, do you know the Yongqiang Cleaning Company?"

"A cleaning company?"

Wang Qian paused, "Feng, why are you suddenly asking about this?"

"Just now, a dump truck turned my Ferrari into scrap metal, and it was not an accident," Li Feng said coldly.

It was not an accident.

Wang Qian nearly jumped up, his head hitting the car roof, "Damn, they dared to attack you, Feng, they must have the guts of a bear and a leopard!"

"Feng, I know something about this cleaning company. It’s specially used by wealthy people to get rid of troublesome individuals. This company is just an ordinary company on the surface, but behind the scenes, only people in the circle know what they are really up to."

Li Feng could clearly hear the implication in Wang Qian’s words, "Can you trace it?"

Wang Qian chuckled nervously, knowing he couldn’t fool Li Feng with his little cleverness.

"Feng, these kinds of companies sometimes don’t even have a fixed location, and all their business comes through personal referrals. Let me make a phone call."

"Alright!"

Wang Qian glanced at Li Feng’s expression and quickly took out his phone. As a major financial backer underground in Huacheng, Wang Qian’s connections reached into various industries across Huacheng. After a moment, Wang Qian ended the call, "Feng, got it. I’ll get some people over right now. They dared to mess with Feng, they’re really courting death."

"No need for a big scene, I can handle this myself. Just give me the address."

"How could I let you do that, Feng? This cleaning company specializes in dirty jobs. They may not have many top experts, but there are a lot of desperate people inside. You’re too valuable to risk it!"

"Enough talk."

Wang Qian didn’t dare to babble on and gave the address:

"Feng, the owner of Yongqiang Company is called Meng Qiang. This man goes to the Millennium Bath Center every afternoon. He reportedly has a mistress there."

Li Feng was never one to let grudges go overnight.

"Let’s head to the Millennium Bath Center."

The driver immediately turned around, and Wang Qian shifted the topic.

"Feng, Qi Haomin is asking around for the mastermind behind the scenes. So far, he hasn’t got a clue, and he doesn’t know that everyone is just waiting for Sihai to fall, ready to relish their downfall."

Wang Qian was in the money lending business, often dealing with real estate enterprises. The Sihai Group had established itself in Huacheng with substantial strength, having sufficient connections in both the underworld and legitimate worlds. Unfortunately, they had offended the Crown Prince.

"If he asks you about this, just tell him."

Wang Qian let out a sigh as he looked at Li Feng, "Feng, is that really necessary?"

In the underground scene of Huacheng, each of the four major money lenders had intricate ties with this boss. Take Wang Qian, for example, he was just a beggar on the streets of Huacheng initially, and his success today was all due to Li Feng’s guidance from behind the scenes.

He was the spokesperson launched by Li Feng.

This boss, known as Hidden Dragon, was not titled casually. In the past, whenever he took action, he was almost always elusive, hidden behind the scenes, controlling the entire situation; everyone was merely a chess piece to him.

If you weren’t his chess piece, then you were off the chessboard. Wang Qian knew all too well the tactics of this boss. Despite managing billions, the thought of betraying him never even crossed his mind.

Li Feng sneered, "Don’t you think watching a struggle of a trapped animal can also be entertaining?"

Wang Qian swallowed nervously and nodded.

"Alright, as you wish."

What had the Qi Family done to provoke this boss to such an extent? It was one thing for someone to be killed, but for someone to know that they were going to be killed, resist in every possible way, and still end up dead was an entirely different flavor.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the bath center.

"Feng, do you want me to call some brothers over?"

Li Feng waved his hand dismissively and lit a cigarette as he walked straight toward the bath center.