Chapter 1192 - 1197: Young Master Dragon Today
"I know you mean no harm..." Lin Feng chuckled, "Otherwise, you wouldn’t be alive right now!"
Lin Feng’s words carried no anger, but the content shocked everyone present...
It wasn’t a threat anymore, but a calm statement. Lin Feng bluntly in front of everyone stated a fact: if Long Jiu dared to touch his classmates, Long Jiu would be dead by now!
"Brother Feng, regarding Young Master Dragon, I had my difficulties!" Long Jiu lowered his voice to speak to Lin Feng after a moment of surprise.
"Difficulties?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and asked with a smile, "Go ahead, tell me!"
"I..." Long Jiu was about to speak but felt a bit embarrassed seeing his twenty-odd subordinates standing nearby. He waved them away, "Stand back!"
Although Night Bar had many private rooms, Long Jiu dared not ask Lin Feng to move to one, fearing Lin Feng’s anger.
After a brief hesitation, the dozen black-clad men and guards obeyed Long Jiu’s orders, retreating several meters away... They witnessed Long Jiu’s embarrassment before Lin Feng, but knew he remained their Boss, and none dared disobey.
"Here’s the thing!" Long Jiu spoke with a nervous expression, looking at Lin Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Feng, when Young Master Dragon hid with you, Chen Qingyun had my parents under control... I was forced to... follow his orders! But I assure you, to save my parents, I only made one call saying Young Master Dragon wasn’t with you. I did nothing else to betray Lord Dragon and Young Master Dragon!"
"Is that true?" Lin Feng asked, staring into Long Jiu’s eyes, "Chen Qingyun captured your parents and threatened you?!"
Long Jiu didn’t avoid Lin Feng’s gaze and nodded earnestly after making eye contact.
Lin Feng nodded too, recognizing from Long Jiu’s eyes that he wasn’t lying...
"But I doubt what Chen Qingyun promised was merely releasing your parents." Lin Feng glanced at the elegantly decorated bar and said with a smile, "This upscale setup, located in such a good spot, must have required investments of nearly ten million, right? Did you save that much money during your time with the Qingzi Sect?!"
Long Jiu’s face stiffened. After a long pause, he replied to Lin Feng with difficulty, "Brother Feng, you indeed have keen insight! Actually, Chen Qingyun gave me a five million check, and I cashed it to set up this bar... But, Brother Feng, since then, I truly haven’t contacted Chen Qingyun, or even my associates on the street. I’m completely unaware of recent happenings... I only found out from the news that Lord Dragon had surrendered, and Young Master Dragon was alive, which prompted me to gradually start managing the business."
Lin Feng glanced at Long Jiu, suddenly feeling this guy wasn’t that bad after all!
"Brother Feng, you must believe me, I’m telling the truth, I haven’t deceived you!" Long Jiu, seeing Lin Feng contemplating, feared he was about to take action against him and nervously pleaded for leniency.
Su Zi and Ning Aoxue also looked at Lin Feng with concern, suddenly feeling he seemed a bit foreign—his mastery over life and death was something he had never shown before. It was daunting, yet strangely worthy of admiration!
"It’s useless for me to believe you..." Lin Feng said calmly, "This is something you should tell someone else. If he forgives you, then I will too!"
Long Jiu, upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, was momentarily dazed, knowing exactly whom he needed to speak to!
It was naturally his betrayed ally, Long Xiaoyun!
Long Jiu understood only if Long Xiaoyun forgave him, Lin Feng would do the same... But did Long Jiu have the courage to face Long Xiaoyun?
Ignoring Long Jiu’s thoughts, Lin Feng took out his phone and called Long Xiaoyun.
Ten minutes later, the street outside Night Bar was suddenly filled with twenty black Mercedes, with nearly sixty black-clad men stepping out in a line, following a young man in a Zhongshan suit, marching uniformly into Night Bar.
"Brother Feng! Long time no see!" The young man in the Zhongshan suit greeted Lin Feng with a beaming smile, embraced Lin Feng without hesitation, then asked dramatically, "What brings me here so late?"
Lin Feng scrutinized Long Xiaoyun and noticed the immaturity in his face was replaced by a composed demeanor, and his attire was reminiscent of Lord Dragon! The sixty-odd fierce men behind Long Xiaoyun made it clear that Long Shaotian had likely reached agreements with Qingzi Sect headquarters and Jiangzhou Police, allowing part of his forces to remain with Long Xiaoyun.
"Young Master Dragon, long time no see!" Lin Feng chuckled and said to Long Xiaoyun, "I called you tonight to meet someone!"
"Oh?" Long Xiaoyun looked at Lin Feng puzzledly and scanned his surroundings, "Who does Brother Feng want me to meet?"
By now, Lin Feng had sent away Fang Yong, Chang Xin, Chen Chenxuan, leaving only a few Night Bar security guards in the hall, while Long Jiu stood behind a pillar.
"Come out!" Lin Feng gestured to Long Jiu hiding behind the pillar, saying calmly.
"Hello, Young Master Dragon!" Upon Lin Feng’s call, Long Jiu grit his teeth and stepped out, smiling wryly at Long Xiaoyun.
Long Xiaoyun first froze, then his face instantly darkened, "It’s you!"
Then, Long Xiaoyun suddenly made a move that greatly surprised Lin Feng, reaching behind his waist to pull out a pistol, pointing at Long Jiu, and shouted angrily, "So, you’re not dead yet!"
"Young Master Dragon, please..." Long Jiu shrank back in panic, instinctively calling out, "Brother Feng, save me!"
Lin Feng saw that Long Xiaoyun had no intention of firing, so he didn’t intervene but instead added oil to the fire with a smile, "Yes, it’s the one who betrayed you. You decide! Shoot him directly, or have your men beat him to death..."
"No, Brother Feng, I’ve realized my mistakes..." Long Jiu pleaded desperately, "Say something nice to Young Master Dragon, let him hear me out!"
Long Xiaoyun widened his eyes slightly, curiously asking, "Do you, a traitor, really have an explanation? Fine, I’ll listen to what you have to say! You have one minute; if you don’t satisfy me, I’ll shoot..."
"Young Master Dragon, could you please put the gun down first... I’m nervous..." Long Jiu smiled wryly and implored Long Xiaoyun.