Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 115 Is Master Huang Still The Law?

"Help!"

When Yang s.h.i.+wen spoke out the word, the big man who walked fastest to Duanmu Tong stopped immediately since a knife was suddenly nailed into the floor less than half an inch in front of his right foot.

The floor was normally only 1.5 cm thick, but half of the knife was inserted into the ground, indicating that the underlying cement layer was pierced through by this knife.

The knife handle exposed outside the floor was still trembling violently, making a low hum.

"Who?" The big man stopped and waved his hand back. The other three also halted. At that moment, he didn't even know who had shot the knife.

Liu Feng, holding a fork in his right hand, took a piece of beef to his mouth and said with a smile, "I fall for this girl. You four go back."

While speaking, Liu Feng also pointed, with a fork, at Duanmu Tong who fell to the ground.

Still looking at Liu Feng, Duanmu Tong was weak all over at that time. She didn't take it easy until she was sure that Liu Feng would try to protect her. She closed her eyes as if she exhausted all her strength.

At that point, everyone else in the western restaurant also turned to look at Liu Feng's table.

Just ignoring the others, Yang s.h.i.+wen took the initiative to get up, picked Duanmu Tong up, and helped Duanmu Tong sit in her own chair. "Oh my G.o.d! The big lady has too warm skin. Liu Feng, can you cure her?"

"Yes!" Liu Feng said without thinking, "Take her to a place where there is no one else. I will treat her illness."

"Do you know who we are, buddy?"

The youth in black stopped by the knife looked at Liu Feng with a grim face. His eyes were full of sternness, but he had no intention of flinching at all. "Duanmu Tong is a woman wanted by Master Huang. Master Huang..."

"Who is Master Huang?"

Liu Feng interrupted him and said calmly, "Do you think it makes sense to mention someone I don't know before me? As for Duanmu Tong, I know this lady, and I'll keep her from being bullied. Now I give you a chance to get out of here. Stop making fun of yourself."

"Buddy, you..."

Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "And don't call me buddy. I don't even know you, let alone that I'm your buddy."

Swoos.h.!.+

Looked down upon by Liu Feng over and over again, the four youngsters in black pulled out their pistols from behind their waists at the same time, and pointed four dark muzzles at Liu Feng, creating a silent and horrified atmosphere in the western restaurant suddenly.

Some guests who were far away from Liu Feng's dining table already started to get up and leave the table quietly at that point. Other guests near Liu Feng's table were all pale-faced and stiff-bodied, daring not make any big moves.

"I hate to talk nonsense with you. This lady is the one we must..."

"In such a public place, aren't you four afraid of being punished by the law when you threaten others with guns?"

Interrupted by Liu Feng once again, the black-suited youth got infuriated and yelled, "What a freaking law! We are followers of Master Huang. Master Huang is the law, got it? Now, instantly, immediately, get out of here! I'll shoot you straightaway if you speak one more word."

The roar frightened everyone in the restaurant to s.h.i.+ver involuntarily.

But after the shouting, the youngster in black only felt a flash before him since Liu Feng was already in front of him.

Being stressed out, the young man instinctively tried to pull the trigger, only to find that nothing was in his fingers.

Then, the cold muzzle was already on his forehead. The black-suited youth simply couldn't figure out how Liu Feng took the gun from him. Just now he pointed the gun at Liu Feng, but now the opposite was the case.

The other three behind the young man were stunned for half a second at the same time. But Liu Feng suddenly moved again the moment they wanted to go out for their companion.

Bang!

As soon as one young man stepped up, he was. .h.i.t hard on his neck by Liu Feng with a gun handle. The guy felt that everything went dark for a while and fell to the ground without even a scream.

Doh!

Impulsively, another young man attempted to shoot Liu Feng. However, Liu Feng already came to him and hit him hard on his belly with the knee so that he stepped back and flew backwards.

Crack!

The third young man, who almost pulled the trigger, was. .h.i.t on the wrist by Liu Feng's high leg whip. His carpal bone cracked and the gun then flew out of his hand. However, the man was really a tough guy. He didn't cry out although his wrist was broken and he had such great pain that his suits were in a cold sweat all over.

Four tricks. One for grabbing the gun and three for subduing the man. In front of Liu Feng, these four youths were just like four babies with no independent ability.

Finally, Liu Feng returned to the front of the first young man, with the muzzle again on his forehead.

At that very moment, everyone else gasped in the western restaurant. Those at the sight of this were extremely shocked by Liu Feng's might.

Even today's story was likely to become the talk of those ordinary people for a lifetime.

"Now, is your Master Huang still the law?" Liu Feng pointed a gun at the young man and asked with a laugh.

"I, I, I must tell you, Master Huang is from the capital, and he is even more influential than the four masters in the capital. Only the head of the four masters in the capital has the privilege to equal with Master Huang. Anything he wants..."

Clap!

This time Liu Feng interrupted the young man with a strong slap, leaving five clear fingerprints on his left face.

"Now tell me... Is Master Huang still the law?" Liu Feng stared at the youth's eyes and said word by word, "Stop the nonsense! Otherwise, I promise that you will suffer more than just a slap in the face."

"Oh, no!" The youth in black didn't dare to talk any more nonsense.

Clap!

However, Liu Feng still slapped him again, leaving a red palm on his other face this time.

"Now that you know that you cannot represent the law, so stop acting in public, will you?" asked Liu Feng in a very serious tone after the fight was over.

"I see!" The black-suited youngster felt so wronged, but he didn't dare to show dissatisfaction.

Liu Feng was pleased with his response, so he clapped the gun in his hand on the man's chest. "Okay, get out!"

"I... get out of here?"

The youth in black was dumbfounded. How could Liu Feng give the gun back to him so easily? Isn't Liu Feng afraid of his regret?

What even puzzled the young man was that Liu Feng turned around and walked back to his dining table!

"How dare he! Isn't he afraid that I'll shoot him in the back?" The youth thought in his heart. He had the impulse several times to shoot Liu Feng at once, but eventually he put up with it.

The man watched Liu Feng sit back in his chair and grab Duanmu Tong's little hand as if he were taking her pulse.

"They're so wicked to poison Duanmu Tong with a dreadful mix of drug."

Liu Feng's hand felt Duanmu Tong's pulse for less than five seconds, and he came to the conclusion. "There is a little trouble, so we have to find a quiet place quickly. Hurry up..."

While speaking, Liu Feng took out a stack of red notes and clapped them on the dining table. Then he lifted Duanmu Tong up, turning around and walking towards the outside.

Yang s.h.i.+wen and Peng Jiaqi followed Liu Feng. First Miss Lady Yang even waved her fist defiantly when pa.s.sing by the four young men.

It was not until Liu Feng left that the black-suited youth looked at the gun in his hand. Shortly, he said with a lingering fear, "What luck! Fortunately, I didn't shoot him in the back a moment ago!"

"Third Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Third Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Just now he returned the gun to you, and you should have killed that idiot. My wrist has been kicked broken by him, I..."

The other three young men, oh no, the other two, also leaned closer at that point. Since the guy who was. .h.i.t in the neck by Liu Feng was still unconscious.

The black-suited youth, called Third Brother, suddenly shouted, "You are a f*cking idiot. If I shoot him, I'm afraid we four brothers will all be finished!"

After the yelling, Third Brother took the gun in front of the other two men.

Instantly, these two guys were also astounded, because this gun was left with no cartridge clip.

Fifteen minutes later, the four youths appeared in the presidential suite of a luxury hotel.

Master Huang, who rushed here from the capital, was sitting on a big sofa in his loose pajamas and drinking red wine. "Is he so incredible? Haha! It's funny that my men have no chance to show any skills in front of him, and he can find out Duanmu Tong has been poisoned just after feeling the pulse. How come I have never heard that there's such an expert in Donghai City?"

"Master Huang, I figure you shouldn't look down on him!"

"I feel the same way. I guess you'd better order some experts from the capital to deal with him!"

"Master Huang, I suggest you resort to your mentor so that you're more likely to beat him!"

"Humph!"

Master Huang felt irritated at the words of the four youths. He snorted a sneer and said, "Is it necessary to make efforts and drag in lots of people to deal with a n.o.body in Donghai City? My father sent me to my mentor since a child and I have learned a lot about poison and martial arts. Do I lack the capability to deal with him on my own? Let alone in such a small city as Donghai, even in the capital..."

Speaking of the capital, Master Huang suddenly paused and closed his eyes slightly.

After pondering for a long while, Master Huang continued, "By the way, you go to find out the background of this guy, and then make an appointment with Lan Tingyu for me. Master Lan has been in Donghai City for some time and he may give us a little help."

Meanwhile, Liu Feng and his three companions checked in at the hotel, and stayed in a presidential suite too.

Duanmu Tong was lying on the big bed in the bedroom. She was in much better condition and her temperature has returned to normal at that moment after Liu Feng gave her nine p.r.i.c.ks in her feet.

Yang s.h.i.+wen and Peng Jiaqi were chatting in the living room outside the bedroom.

"Jiaqi, do you think Liu Feng, a b*stard, will take advantage of Duanmu Tong when treating her?"

"No, I don't think so! Brother Feng won't do that."

"What the h.e.l.l! He won't do that? All right, he just often does that! "

"Hee hee! s.h.i.+wen, I guess you are biased against Brother Feng."

Also at that time, some figures suddenly appeared outside the hotel where Liu Feng and his companions stayed.

There were at least over 20 persons, led by Jian Ziqiao, or Master Jian. Liu Feng had pretended to be Xiaoxi's boyfriend, and been really hard on Master Jian. He therefore always held a grudge, but didn't show up those days. Liu Feng almost forgot such a n.o.body as him, but he turned up again today.

"Liu Feng, haha! I promise you won't live in the world tomorrow." Master Jian led a group of people and walked to the hotel, whispering, "Listen up, you just chop Liu Feng as soon as you enter his guest room. I want him dead. Go your own way after killing him. I will transfer the balance into your account."

"Yes!"

After hearing a yes in chorus from behind, Master Jian turned to the right, walked by himself to the bar of the main lobby on the first floor of the hotel and sat down.