Li Feng looked mockingly towards Qi Shaobin, who was haggling, and snorted, "I'm leaving, can you stop me?"
Qi Shaobin's face changed slightly.
"Li Feng, you can leave, but you've killed someone today. Do you think there'll be no consequences after you leave? All I need to do is call the police, and you're finished."
Li Feng looked down at Qi Shaobin.
"You dare call the police?"
"Why wouldn't I? Since we can't come to an agreement, let's both go down together."
Li Feng laughed out loud, "So this is all you're capable of, Qi Shaobin? I really overestimated you, playing cheap tricks on me."
Li Feng looked coldly at Qi Shaobin and suddenly kicked between Qi Shaobin's legs. With an agonized cry, Qi Shaobin clutched his groin.
"I'll be waiting for your call to the police."
Li Feng turned abruptly and walked straight back to Room 309. Qi Shaobin was rolling on the floor in pain, sweating profusely. After that kick from Li Feng, Qi Shaobin probably wouldn't be a man anymore.
