The man in the suit pointed his gun at Li Feng with a playful smirk on his lips, "You haven't pissed your pants, have you?"
"Who are you?"
Li Feng asked.
"Don't move."
The man in the suit squinted at Li Feng, "Drop what you have in your hands, or I can't guarantee my hand won't shake."
Li Feng examined the very cautious man in the suit and flipped his hand, discarding the mahjong tiles he held.
"Hidden Dragon Li Feng."
The man in the suit curled up his lips, "You were indeed famous, once the foremost expert in Huacheng underworld. Although times have changed, seeing you today still reminds me of your past glory."
"Unfortunately, this Wang Tie still overestimates himself, thinking he could control you. He's really stupid to death."
The man in the suit showed deep contempt for Wang Tie, the big bad wolf.
"And you?" Li Feng spoke up.
The man in the suit took off his sunglasses and flicked his hair cooly, "As a Heavenly Assassin, dying at my hands, you shouldn't feel wronged."
