"Don't be scared, I'll win you back."
Ren Feng had a gentle smile on his face, as if he were acting in a movie, or as if he were a seasoned hero who had already rescued countless beauties.
Jiang Moshu breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know how Ren Feng got there, since he had arrived, she felt safe. She remembered the terrifying strength Ren Feng had demonstrated in Suhang.
"Where'd a street punk like you come from?" Mr. Ma hadn't grasped the situation yet. He had quite a few people guarding the place. How did this kid get in?
"Slick, where the hell have you been?"
"Stop shouting," Ren Feng waved his hand. "I don't know who 'Slick' is, but I know he's already knocked out and can't answer your questions."
Mr. Ma pointed his gun at Ren Feng, sneeringly said, "I didn't realize you're quite the expert. So, you wanna try if you can run faster than my bullets?"
