On the top floor, Zheng Qiang looked at the image coming from his phone and let out a cold sneer.
"You're demanding protection fees from me. I want to see if you'll live long enough to receive it!"
After saying that, Zheng Qiang threw his phone to the ground. He pulled out a pistol from the drawer, loaded the bullets, his eyes gleamed with icy malice.
Ren Feifan climbed the stairs, only to encounter another group trying to block his way.
Without a moment's hesitation, he threw punches at them and opened a clear path through them as if they weren't even there.
He didn't have any sympathy for the people there. For all he knew, one of them might have been involved in the assault on Elime.
Besides, anyone who works as an enforcer in a place like this is surely a menace to society.
Today, he'd clean up the scum!
Ren Feifan fought his way up from the first floor to the tenth, knocking down numerous thugs, without suffering a single injury!
