The Powerful Lu Yan (3)

Qiao Fei ducked instinctively and turned around to see all four of his men holding guns, which were aimed right at him.

He immediately ducked again, but the four men were determined to make a kill.

"I knew you weren't here to ask me to go back." Qiao Fei glared icily at them.

"Young Master, don't blame us. We work for Second Young Master now."

"I know Qiao Nan's been wanting me dead for a while now, so that's not surprising. But… the four of you are not capable of killing me," Qiao Fei said with confidence.

"What about me?" At this time, a man wearing a black trench coat walked out from behind the four thugs, wearing a weird smile on his face.

Qiao Fei froze. Then, he said, "Ha, I was wondering how these good-for-nothings found out where I was."