Xiao Feng observed the situation on the third floor. From what he could see in front of him, aside from the sisters Lin Jiaxuan and Lin Zhiyan, the opposing side had a total of twenty-three people. In a fight without firearms, he felt no fear.
Lin Zhiyan instantly breathed a sigh of relief. If Xiao Feng hadn't appeared in time, she could only imagine what would have happened to her.
Although Xiao Feng's appearance might be worthy of being called an accident, the fact remained unchanged.
Opposite Lin Zhiyan, the man unbuckling his belt froze suddenly, looking a bit bewildered.
"I really don't understand you clowns. Where do you get the courage to be this arrogant, thinking we're as easily bullied as decades ago?" Xiao Feng placed one hand behind his back, looking like an aloof sage.
"Are you a cop?" The hooked nose man asked after hearing the translation from the Asian-looking man beside him, his face turning sour.
