Chapter 2269 - 2258: Su Ni

"Who are you?" Li Wen looked up, only to see an unfamiliar face appear behind him, which startled him greatly. This was a women’s restroom, after all, and suddenly there was a strange man; it inevitably made him panic.

"Hehe, who I am isn’t important. The important thing is, why are you here?" Lin Zifeng chuckled.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Li Wen struggled to get up, covering his groin. He was already not in a good mood after being kicked in the balls by Zhao Xuemo, and now this guy showed up, making him extremely angry.

"Yeah, who the hell am I?" Lin Zifeng mocked himself with a smile and then grabbed Li Wen by the collar, lifting him overhead.

"What... what do you want?" Li Wen shouted excitedly.

"Nothing much, since I’m here, I might as well take something with me." Lin Zifeng squinted his eyes and said casually.

This confused Li Wen, making his legs tremble in fear. He didn’t understand, but what happened next was a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life. Lin Zifeng grabbed his neck and shoved him into the toilet, forcing him to eat a huge pile of shit!

Only then did Lin Zifeng let him go easily; otherwise, given Lin Zifeng’s personality, he definitely wouldn’t let him off so lightly.

"Zhao Xuemo, oh Zhao Xuemo, why can’t you find a better man? You had to find this scumbag? I really don’t know what you’re thinking." Watching the man crawl away with a mouthful of feces, Lin Zifeng was utterly helpless. He finally decided to quietly check on Zhao Xuemo’s state, but just as he took a step forward, he saw Zhao Xuemo inside the stall, her eyes shimmering with a dazed color, and her heavy gasping was extremely intense, especially her bold actions.

Thud—

Lin Zifeng’s heart trembled violently. At this moment, Zhao Xuemo was nothing like her usual dignified and intellectual self. He knew Zhao Xuemo had likely been drugged by the man just now.

He hurried forward to help Zhao Xuemo put on her pantsuit properly, then knocked her out with a hand chop, and thus carried her tempting, elastic body out of the restroom.

Li Wen, who suffered losses, returned to his room and guzzled a bunch of beer to wash the taste of feces from his mouth. Then he called for reinforcements. Within less than five minutes of time, a bunch of street thugs gathered on several streets surrounding the bar.

Lin Zifeng successfully carried Zhao Xuemo out of the bar. Along the way, many curious patrons cast their gazes at him. This guy must be something else, carrying a big person straight from a nightclub bar to a hotel room. None of them would dare cause such a scene. But Lin Zifeng didn’t care.

"That’s the kid. Today, no matter what, someone needs to beat him up!" Li Wen shouted hoarsely from the crowd, his eyes bloodshot, unable to forget the toilet incident.

Someone like him, who grew up in privileged conditions, had never eaten feces before. Even a small cut would worry the family. This time, he didn’t expect to suffer such a huge loss.

Lin Zifeng, carrying a faint Zhao Xuemo on his shoulder, maintained a calm demeanor, watching the crowd slowly approach from a distance. The streets and alleys were packed with people, and his cold lips curled into a disdainful smirk.

"Brothers, this is the guy who dared to provoke us, Holy Hall. We’ll tear him limb from limb!" The leader was a tall man, with a prominent scar on the right side of his face. He looked fierce and domineering.

His name was Lei Ming, an outer disciple of Holy Hall, under Shao Huo’s command.

At this moment, even without disguising his face, Lin Zifeng guessed that this thug wouldn’t recognize him. In Zhonghai City, the Holy Hall was the boss, the local tiger, and no one dared easily offend them.

Li Wen came from a wealthy family background and finally managed to latch onto Lei Ming, who was a successful hustler in this area under Shao Huo’s banner.

Now that Li Wen was forced to eat feces, Lei Ming, who was often considered a sworn brother, had no reason not to help him vent his anger.

"Stop!" Suddenly, just as the crowd was about to initiate action, a crisp and loud voice came from the outskirts of the crowd. A gunshot rang out with a loud bang, and everyone panicked for a moment. They saw three police cars rush toward the bar, leading the group was a stunning police officer!

This stunning police officer was none other than Lin Zifeng’s old flame, Su Ni!

Su Ni was no longer the Su Ni from before. Now she was a director, and this area was under her jurisdiction, wielding significant authority.

"Oh, isn’t this Director Su? Why do you have the time to deal with such trivial matters?" Lei Ming turned and gave an angry glance at Su Ni and grinned. "Is it so impressive to have a gun? If you have the guts, shoot me now. I want to see how you’ll deal with this if Director Su kills someone."

"Lei Ming! Are you looking for death?!" The old cop behind Su Ni stepped forward, angrily reprimanding him.

"Old thing, I think you’re tired of living, aren’t you? This is none of your damn business. If you have nothing to do, then get out of here!" Lei Ming roared. This roar immediately made the old cop’s face pale, embarrassed, and unable to speak.

All of this fell into Lin Zifeng’s eyes. Although he didn’t know what kind of character Lei Ming was, trash like him shouldn’t exist in the Holy Hall. He wondered if he was mistaken, even though the Holy Hall had expanded significantly. In reality, the Holy Hall didn’t need to grow larger, as the larger it became, the harder it was to manage the chaos within the ranks.

He could manage well the upper echelons, but if problems arose in the mid-level or lower ranks, could he handle it?

The Emperor’s reach is far; human hearts are inherently complex.

"You, Lei! Do you really think I don’t dare deal with you?" Su Ni immediately pulled out her gun, pressing it against Lei Ming’s head, chastising him sweetly.

"Director Su, are you trying to scare me? You think I’m scared?" Lei Ming sneered, unconcerned, spreading his arms, his gaze sweeping unabashedly over Su Ni’s stunning figure, as if appreciating yet with greed.

This gaze made Su Ni extremely displeased, and she swung her hand fiercely at Lei Ming’s head. At the moment, Lei Ming tilted his head, his right arm extended forward, grabbing Su Ni’s wrist, restraining her tightly, preventing her escape.

"Director Su, you’re so charming; if we fight, it won’t be pretty." Lei Ming sneered rascally.

But just as he laughed, his face changed drastically. With a howl, as Su Ni’s right knee fiercely smashed into his lower abdomen, the pain made his body curl like a shrimp...