Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 48 Meng Qiang

Chapter 48: Chapter 48 Meng Qiang

"Lan Pei, get out."

The burly man stepped into the room, glanced at the beautiful technician, who flicked her wavy long hair, and her moon-like eyes swept over the burly man.

"Boss Meng, this is my territory. You can take the person away, but don’t dirty my place and scare my customers. I still need to do business."

Lan Pei said this and then gracefully left.

Li Feng hadn’t expected this pretty technician to also be the owner of the bathhouse, Wang Qian’s lover Meng Qiang must be her.

"Are you here for me?"

Meng Qiang’s tiger-like eyes fixed on Li Feng as he asked in a chilling tone, while Li Feng sat up, lit a cigarette, and looked at Meng Qiang.

"Something like that."

"What do you mean, ’something like that’."

Li Feng blew out a ring of smoke and looked towards Meng Qiang, "Because previously, there was a dump truck trying to hit me, and the driver said the one who wanted me dead was from Yongqiang Cleaning Company."

"I asked around, and the owner of Yongqiang Cleaning Company likes to come here for massages. Exactly which one, I’m not sure, but that doesn’t matter, it seems like you’ve delivered yourself to me."

"Heh."

Meng Qiang sneered, unexpectedly having a victim come to his door, "So you’re that full-time stay-at-home dad, the Li Feng who doesn’t get along with Qi Shaoyou. You’ve got some nerve, showing up here!"

Meng Qiang’s men also showed contemptuous expressions one after another, with one of them with a hawk-like gaze looking disdainfully at Li Feng.

"You’re the loser who was dumped by his woman and kicked out by Qi Shao, surviving a truck hit is already lucky, and you dare to come here."

"If I were you, still being alive, I’d thank the heavens and then find a mouse hole to scurry into, and roll as far away as possible."

"Ha ha." The people around laughed uproariously at these words.

"Kid, you probably don’t know who our boss is, but no worries, I’ll let you know right now."

Before the man with the hawk-like eyes could finish speaking, he abruptly lunged forward, a sneer on his lips as he raised his hand to slap Li Feng.

Li Feng raised his hand to catch the other’s wrist and exhaled a puff of smoke squarely in his face.

The hawk-eyed man got instantly infuriated, started cursing, and Li Feng shoved the lit cigarette into his mouth and, with a lift of his chin and a swift kick, sent him flying.

The man with the hawk-like eyes hit the wall, his hands clutching his throat, looking as if he was about to die.

"Is this all you’ve got?"

Li Feng loosened his shoulders and, lifting his gaze toward Meng Qiang, beckoned with his finger.

"Have all the customers been cleared out?"

"Sister Lan, they’ve all been taken care of, and their bills have been waived. Sister Lan, inside—"

"It has nothing to do with us, as long as no one dies, we don’t need to intervene." Lan Pei said indifferently.

"Sister Lan, why did you have to go and give a massage yourself?"

"Heh, I just wanted to see the person who’s made Boss Meng lose face."

"Then, Sister Lan, did you see anything? I think that guy is pretty handsome, with abs and Adonis belt, and most importantly, he’s not some muscle-bound brute. Sister Lan, didn’t you feel anything?"

"Hmm, you little hussy, are you getting restless again? Daring to touch Meng Qiang’s people, do you think he can turn out well?"

Lan Pei took out a slim cigarette, lit it, and took a cool drag.

The beauty manager beside her also pouted and turned her head to look at the massage area, "True, that man is just a beast, not human at all. It’s crazy this kind of person hasn’t been sentenced to death, managing to come out from inside."

"Don’t underestimate him; he’s not only strong, but he’s also not dumb."

Lan Pei pointed to her head, indicating someone with over a dozen lives on his hands but only sentenced to ten years in jail couldn’t be a fool.

Besides, it’s said that Meng Qiang has strong backing.

Before Lan Pei could finish speaking, she saw a shadow flying out of the private room from the corner of her eye and looked up instinctively.

She saw a man hit the hallway wall like a cannonball, his face bloody and his arm twisted grotesquely.

She couldn’t help but gasp.

"Meng Qiang, didn’t I tell you not to make a mess in my place!"

Lan Pei shouted rebukingly.