The people in the room were startled by Qin Feng, and all of them instantly drew their pistols, aiming straight at him.
Wang Kai's right hand also held a gun, looking unbearably cocky.
Yao Li was still foggy-headed, twisting her slender body, dancing seductively for Wang Kai.
She furrowed her brows slightly, but remained unconscious.
When Wang Kai saw Qin Feng, he reached an arm around Yao Li's slim waist and curled his lips at Qin Feng, sneering, "You bastard, I've been waiting for you! Don't think just because you know some martial arts, I can't touch you! You better know, this place is my damn turf. Get on your knees and crawl over here, or I'll start shooting!"
He shot a look at the four tough guys, who all flicked off the safeties—deadly intent in every move.
"I think you guys are the ones who should be getting on your knees begging for mercy, huh?"
