"I'm not here to deliver money."
Li Feng stared at Long Jiutian, having had Wang Qian investigate rumors targeting him, with the instigator being the man before him.
"Not here to deliver money? Then you must be here to borrow some."
A cold smile crept across Long Jiutian's lips as two enforcers blocked the door behind Li Feng. Their chilling smiles surrounded him.
"Brother Tian, I don't know this man, he has nothing to do with me," the man kneeling on the ground said, hurriedly disassociating himself as he looked up at Li Feng.
Long Jiutian turned to glance at the middle-aged man incessantly begging for mercy, "He's annoying me, make him shut up."
"Hey."
An enforcer stepped forward, grabbed the other man by the neck, and slit his throat with the back of his hand. Blood gurgled out as Long Jiutian held a trembling mother and daughter in his arms, their faces filled with horror.
"Rest easy in death, your wife and daughter will pay your debts for you."
