"Kid, you still dare to act tough? Looking for death?"
"Shortcut and still counts as winning?"
"Daring to mess with Brother Fei, let's kill him!"
Li Fei's henchmen roared in anger.
Shen Lang remained calm and fearless. Li Fei's eyebrows furrowed. He was usually a good judge of character and felt Shen Lang was not simple.
Compared to the shouting and fighting henchmen around him, Li Fei actually admired Shen Lang's courage and intelligence. His anger subsided, and he even thought about recruiting Shen Lang.
Although the beauty beside Shen Lang was pure and attractive, women were just playthings. A capable henchman, on the other hand, could save his life in critical moments.
"Brother, let's forget about today. We didn't know each other before, but now we can be friends." Li Fei said straightforwardly, taking out a fine box from his pocket.
He pulled out a cigar from the box and tossed it to Shen Lang.