Crushing Qin Feng to death with one finger (1)

For a moment, Lin Hao felt a little confused and didn't understand what Lin Xiaohui was talking about.

Could it be that her father, Lin Xiaohui, could deal with Qin Feng? That was impossible. Lin Hao felt that it was impossible.

In qingshui town, Lin Xiaohui was indeed the local tyrant. No one dared to offend him. However, this was only limited to the small qingshui town.

On the other hand, Qin Feng? They could easily call over a bunch of bosses in Binhai city.

And just as Lin Hao was feeling puzzled, Lin Xiaohui sneered and said, ""You think that I can't deal with that Qin Feng? you're wrong, but not completely wrong."

"I can't deal with Qin Feng now, but I'll be able to in two days. That's why I didn't come out to save you before."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was even more confused. "Dad, what do you mean by this?"

What did that mean?

Lin Xiaohui shook her head and smiled. Then, she turned her head and looked towards the door.