These men in black, fierce and menacing, clearly weren't any good.
Their machetes, too, were especially sharp.
About forty or fifty strong men had burst into the room.
Fortunately, Du Feihu's office was fairly large, barely able to accommodate them all!
At a glance, a dense crowd exerted a full sense of oppression.
An ordinary person, upon seeing this scene, would probably be scared to pee on the spot.
The strong men charged into the office and without a word, immediately encircled Chen Feng and Wu Kun.
As soon as Du Feihu gave the order, they would not hesitate to swing their knives at Chen Feng and Wu Kun.
Du Feihu, with a smug look, walked away from his desk to Chen Feng and Wu Kun, looked at Chen Feng, and said arrogantly, "Kid, you shouldn't have barged into the Qinghua Association's East City Branch causing trouble. Once you're in here, you're really not getting out!"
"Oh? Really? I think not!"
Chen Feng replied lightly, a slight smirk on his lips.
