A cry like a pig being slaughtered rang out, and Xu Fei clutched his thigh and screamed in pain.
Lin Chen snorted coldly, "If I hear your screams again, I'll cripple that leg of yours too."
Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Xu Fei's screaming abruptly stopped.
Although his face was twisted in pain, sweat constantly ran down his forehead, he dared not make a sound.
Xu Fei had already experienced Lin Chen's ruthlessness; he knew if he didn't do as Lin Chen said, his other leg might truly be crippled.
The gangsters present were all stunned; Brother Fei was known for being ruthless, yet today this guy had dealt with him so harshly.
Lin Chen snorted coldly, then released Xu Fei, turning to walk toward Li Yunfei.
Seeing Lin Chen let go, Xu Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A murderous gleam flashed in his eyes, and he reached into his coat to pull out a homemade weapon.
This was a makeshift tool, similar in principle to a gun.
