Chapter 478 - Fear of Domination

Feng Zhiqiang walked in with 40 to 50 scoundrels, all of them muscular men garbed in black workout tank tops. Most of them sported tattoos on their bodies, and it made them look fierce and intimidating. The vibrations they gave off immediately warned the others that they were not people to be trifled with, which caused the bar's atmosphere to become tense. Almost instantly, the men and women who had come seeking fun looked distressed. No one not dared to make a sound out of fear.

Pointing at Feng Zhiqiang, Luo Shuang shouted, "The police are investigating this case. I warn you not to cause trouble, or we will take all of you back to the station!"

"Madam, you can eat anything you want but you cannot talk nonsense. We are just here to have fun and you're already painting us in such a bad light! I have half a mind to sue you for slander!"

Feng Zhiqiang said, taking a hit from the cigarette in his hand. Then, with a nasty grin on his face, he threw the butt to the floor and stamped it out with his foot. Then, his tone suddenly changed, and he bellowed, "But I have never in my life been given a warning by a woman. Although you are the police, you are also a gal. Are you not afraid that I may kill you for your insolence?"

He stared straight at Luo Shuang. He was like a wild beast eyeing his prey. He thought about how mighty his Dragon Gang empire had been back in Jiangcheng, and how, when he first came to Xiahai, he had worked hard to make a name for himself. If it wasn't for the police having guns in their hands, he would have ordered his men to rush in and chop their hands off for daring to yell at him.

As soon as those words came out, Qiu Yuanjie and the other team members were immediately piqued.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"I think you want to go to jail."

"You better quickly apologize to officer Luo!"

At the same time, the forty to fifty men behind Feng Zhiqiang stepped forward. They each pulled out a machete hidden behind their backs, and the nasty-looking blades shimmered under the indoor lighting. The crowd was stunned, and their scalps turned numb from fear. The dozen or so anti-MLM police officers stood frozen, unsure how to react.

"Officers, you have guns in your hands, while we have machetes. Which side do you think stands a better chance of winning if we fought, huh?" Feng Zhiqiang said. He smirked playfully as he glared at Qiu Yuanjie.

F*ck, to think that this group of thugs were bold enough to threaten the police!

Everyone's nerves were on edge. To think that these underground societies were so bold as to take out their weapons in the face of policemen armed with guns. It was no different from what one watched in Hong Kong movies—except this wasn't a movie, it was real life. It was shocking!

Qiu Yuanjie clenched his fists. As a police officer, it was his duty to arrest the unlawful, but at that moment, the criminals certainly had the upper hand. In a clash, the lives of his team members would likely end there. It was not inconceivable that this group of people would have no qualms about killing the police. Their fierce bearing and fearlessness told him that they were not the same as local hooligans.

"What the hell do you want?"

Qiu Yuanjie asked angrily, lowering his posture.

"I don't want anything. I came here to do something, but I just happened to run into you guys handling this case and felt very upset, especially because of that female police officer who dared to shout at me. It really upset me!"

Feng Zhiqiang pointed at Luo Shuang and furrowed his brows. In a loud voice, he yelled, "B*tch, don't think that you are so great just because you are a police officer. So, what if you have a gun in your hand? Do you dare to shoot me right in the forehead? Believe it or not, for making me upset I will f*cking kill you and your family and feed you all to a dozen black pigs. I'll completely ruin you!"

"You… you…!"

Luo Shuang gritted her teeth in anger and pointed her muzzle at Feng Zhiqiang. Her hands were shaking. She really didn't dare to shoot. Feng Zhiqiang's aggressiveness had allowed him to completely dominate her mentally.

"Remember this. My name is Feng Zhiqiang. I'm already giving you some face by calling you a police officer. If I didn't, then I'll say that you're nothing more than a b*tch in my eyes. Who the f*ck do you think you are?" Feng Zhiqiang roared.

The anti-MLM police officers dared not respond. Qiu Yuanjie wanted to shoot the b*stard, but he knew that he couldn't. He could only shoot under certain circumstances, and even if they all fired, there was the chance that his officers would still be hacked to death by these hooligans.

"Don't be too arrogant."

A faint voice came from the direction of the bar. When Qiu Yuanjie heard the familiar voice, his eyes shone like he had been touched by a savior. He turned to look, and there was Xiao Luo, sitting in front of the bar.

Feng Zhiqiang swung around as well, and the moment he caught sight of Xiao Luo, his face suddenly changed. His eyes blinked several times as if confirming if what he saw was real. Then, when it hit him that the man sitting by the bar was Xiao Luo, memories immediately flashed in his mind. The bloody scenes of his brothers from Dragon Gang being killed in Jiangcheng came flooding back. Xiao Luo had taken out hundreds with only a party of four before packing them off to the police station with cuts and bruises.

The demon police officer!

The fear of being dominated instantly overwhelmed him—it was as if he had just returned to the scene in Jiangcheng. Feng Zhiqiang broke out in cold sweat, and his breathing became labored.

"Boy, you came at just the right time. Where is that little girl? Where did she go? Aren't you in the same group as them?"

A man in a floral shirt swaggered from behind Feng Zhiqiang and looked down his nose at Xiao Luo. "You b*stard! You better explain yourself or I'll hack you to death, you understand me?"

Feng Zhiqiang shuddered. He knew that the girl his younger cousin was trying to hook might have angered this demon.

F*ck! @!#%

He suddenly regretted not checking the almanac before coming out today. He stepped forward and slapped the man across his face.

THWACK!

It was a crisp and heavy smack. The man spun around and fell to the floor, holding his face. He had a surprised look on his face, and the visible marks of five fingers showed on his face immediately.

The scene absolutely confused everyone, and they wondered just what was going on.

The man was even more shocked. Still clutching his throbbing face, he asked, " Cou… cousin, why did you hit me?"

"Damn it, of course, I have to hit you! Who said you could talk to Mr. Xiao like that? Believe it or not, I will tear you apart!"

Feng Zhiqiang was so agitated that he stepped toward his cousin and continued to punch and kick him.

"Huh, what the f*ck's happening?"

Guan Tong, sitting next to Xiao Luo, was utterly at a loss. "Mr. Xiao?" Since when did these people know the little b*stard Xiao Luo?

Qiu Yuanjie was also taken aback. The other party obviously had a change of heart when they saw Xiao Luo. Why was he so afraid of Xiao Luo?

"Do you know me?" Xiao Luo asked, squinting at Feng Zhiqiang.

Feng Zhiqiang hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief. He turned around and had a smile on his face. Respectfully, he lowered himself and said, "Mr. Xiao… err, I used to belong to the Dragon Gang…"

As he spoke, he broke out in a sweat. Even if the others did not know Xiao Luo, how could he not? This was the demon police officer who was responsible for the bloody carnage at Longye Villa.

Dragon Gang?

"No wonder you look so familiar. Did you just come to Xiahai?" Xiao Luo responded.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao. I couldn't stay in Jiangcheng, so my only choice was to return to my hometown," Feng Zhiqiang replied.