"I belong to the Gynecology Department!"

When Ye Feng heard the gangster's slang, he immediately responded with a smile on his face.

His answer left the gangster and his companions stunned.

"Gynecology Department? Is there such a department in Mingzhu?"

The gangster wasn't a fool; having seen Ye Feng, merely a youth, beat his men so miserably, he wanted to ascertain Ye Feng's background. If Ye Feng really had ties with the Kowloon Gang or Huang Batian, then naturally, he wouldn't dare to offend him.

But he had never heard of a Gynecology Department.

"Big Brother! This bastard must be fooling us, I've only heard of gynecology clinics, never a Gynecology Department!"

The youth who had previously witnessed Ye Feng's deceptive ways naturally didn't believe his nonsense.

Upon hearing this, the gangster's complexion turned an instant shade of iron blue:

"Kid, are you fucking kidding me! Do you realize you're asking for death!"

Having decided the man before him had no connection to Dragon Sect or South Gate, the gangster wouldn't show mercy. He gestured to his more than twenty men:

"Chop him up!!!"

The gangster was full of dominance, a typical tough guy. His underlings tore the newspapers off their machetes and brandished them, ready to slash at Ye Feng.

This scene horrified the onlookers, who changed color and quickly fled, fearing they'd be caught in the crossfire.

Wen Lan's complexion turned pale with fright, but feeling secure in Ye Feng's embrace, she felt as if even if the sky fell, he could hold it up for her.

A cold smile played at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth as he wrapped an arm around Wen Lan and was about to launch an attack on these men.

However, just as the violent clash was about to begin, a piercing 'screeching' was heard, and a black sedan steadily parked by the roadside.

An Aston Martin!

But what was most crucial was the car's license plate—Mingzhu A88888!

At the sight of the car, the more than twenty youths were dumbstruck, and even the gangster jolted in shock.

He recognized the license plate and knew to whom it belonged in Mingzhu City.

What shook him to the core was, why would that personage come here!

As the gangster and the crowd were feeling uneasy, the door of the Aston Martin opened, and five stout men dressed in black vests with two strips walked out.

Four of them were tall, looking like iron towers, with muscles on their arms twirling like dragons, powerful and formidable.

The leading man, of stocky build with a buzz cut, looked exceptionally sharp, especially as his eyes sparkled with excitement upon seeing Ye Feng.

He quickly strode forward and bowed deeply to Ye Feng:

"Feng Brother, Master Jiu has set up a feast in the Supreme VIP suite at the 999 Bar tonight and hopes you will honor us with your presence!"

...

Silence!

Following the man's bow and his words, the place instantly fell into dead silence!

Everyone's expressions froze as if they had been cast with the Immobilization Skill. Watching the man's respectful demeanor, they looked as if they had seen a ghost, their faces filled with disbelief!

Wu Brother? Jiu... Master Jiu!

Gulp!

At the sound of the man's words, the gangster and the youths all swallowed hard, nearly swallowing their tongues.

Kowloon Gang, the colossal entity of Mingzhu City!

Wu Brother, the mainstay of Mingzhu's underground forces!

Master Jiu... Mingzhu's underground emperor!

As these three formidable presences bore down on them, the gangster collapsed onto the ground, complete dumbfounded.

Fuck, what a trap!

I asked you whether you're with Dragon Sect or South Gate, and you fucking tell me Gynecology Department, your damn Gynecology!

At this moment, the scabby-headed man was nearly choked with rage from being tricked, but he still had to force a stiff, ugly, panicked, fearful smile on his face!

Ye Feng had not expected Wu Hai to be the one who came, and after thinking it over, this must have been the umpteenth time this guy had helped him show off!

With that thought, Ye Feng's expression softened considerably when he looked at Wu Hai. At least now, whenever he wanted to show off, he could just pull Wu Hai along!

"Alright! Go back and tell Li Jiu that I will come over tonight," Ye Feng said to Wu Hai with a smile.

What? Li Jiu?

However, when everyone around heard Ye Feng call Li Jiu by name, they all shuddered!

In Mingzhu City, who dares address Li Jiu by his name outright!

Great! This time we've really come across a big shot!

The scabby-headed man now felt like dying; damned if you do, damned if you don't, why the heck did you come here to show off? Had you said you were from Dragon Sect, I would have spared no effort in treating you to the best food, drinks, and women!

"Hehe… Brother Wu, long… long time no see! Who is this gentleman? He looks somewhat unfamiliar to me!"

Not daring to show off in front of Wu Hai, the scabby-headed man forced an even uglier smile than crying and spoke directly.

Wu Hai, upon hearing this, just snorted coldly and did not spare the scabby-headed man a glance. He respectfully said to Ye Feng:

"Brother Feng, you and your sister-in-law please head back. We will take care of this matter for you!"

"No rush, they have injured me and haven't paid compensation yet!" Ye Feng said with a smile, cheerfully looking at the scabby-headed man.

"Injured you?" Wu Hai was taken aback. He looked Ye Feng over from head to toe, clean without a scratch.

Seemingly catching Wu Hai's confusion, Ye Feng brushed the hair on his forehead and pointed to a fingernail-sized bloodstain on his head, saying:

"Look, they've cracked my head open!"

Wu Hai: "..."

At this point, Wu Hai was completely at a loss for words. Cracked your sister's head open, that bloodstain even has your fingerprint on it, obviously you pressed it yourself, otherwise who the hell could hurt you!

Although Wu Hai was speechless about Ye Feng's scamming tactics, he still turned his cold gaze towards the scabby-headed man.

"Misunderstanding! Brother Wu, to this gentleman… it's all a misunderstanding!" The scabby-headed man trembled when he saw Wu Hai's look and hurriedly said:

"I'll compensate! This gentleman sustained such a serious injury, he deserves compensation!"

As he spoke, the scabby-headed man quickly pulled out a chequebook and wrote out a million yuan, handing it over to Ye Feng:

"This gentleman, we were blind and failed to recognize a great man, please be magnanimous!"

The scabby-headed man was very astute, but he had met someone who was not.

"The injury I suffered should net me one million in compensation, but this tuition fee..." Ye Feng took the cheque and glanced at it, then said to the scabby-headed man with a smile.

"What tuition fee?" The scabby-headed man was taken aback.

"Aren't you a gang that runs scams?" Ye Feng asked.

Upon hearing this, the scabby-headed man blankly nodded, puzzled and unable to understand what this had to do with his profession.

"That's right then! I just gave you a lesson in scamming, don't you think you should show some appreciation?" Ye Feng pinched his thumb and forefinger together, almost crushing the scabby-headed man's faint heart.

What the hell! That works too?

The scabby-headed man felt his head going numb; he had met the godfather of scam artists!

"Sir! How much is the tuition?" The scabby-headed man asked, his voice trembling as he did so.

"Seeing that you're a decent person, I'll give you a discount— just one million more," Ye Feng said flatly.

A discount? And it's still freaking one million!

Damn damn damn!

Hearing that figure, the scabby-headed man felt his vision go dark.

Waking up early, staying up late, risking my life, and shamelessly, it took me several months to earn four million, and now with just a word from you, you're swallowing two million of it!

I curse your grandpa!

Although his heart ached unbearably, the scabby-headed man had no choice but to write another cheque and hand it to Ye Feng.

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