The back of Yalan Garment Factory was bordered by a rather spacious green belt.

Long Xia and others had knocked out a few bad characters, all of whom were dumped on the lawn of the green belt.

These guys were clearly no good at first glance.

Each one had a shifty look, with an air of rogue toughs all over their faces.

Long Xia snatched a watering hose and drenched these rascals with ice-cold water all over their heads and bodies.

About a dozen men were soaked by the cold water and woke up shivering.

The sharp-nosed man who seemed to be leading, instinctively reached for his pocket as he regained consciousness, only to find it completely empty.

He jerked his head up, and there in Yang Fei's hand was the sand spray, its dark muzzle pointing right at his head.

The sharp-nosed man was startled and instinctively raised his hands.

"Let's talk this out, please, don't shoot."

Yang Fei stared at the sharp-nosed man coldly.

"Who are you, and who sent you to make trouble at Yalan Garment Factory?"

At this moment, the rest of the crowd had come to as well.

Seeing the fearsome sand spray in Yang Fei's hand, everyone was terrified.

The sharp-nosed man saw the ten or so big men behind Yang Fei, each appearing fierce and vicious, giving him hostile glares.

He couldn't help but shiver.

However, thinking of his employer's terrifying nature, the sharp-nosed man steeled himself and feigned bravado.

"We are relatives and friends of poisoned workers from Yalan Garment Factory."

"You Yalai Garment Factory killed our loved ones, and you won't even let us seek justice?"

Yang Fei let out a sneer as the sand spray slowly lowered, its barrel aiming at the man's lower leg.

"Keep bluffing, go on."

"Although I can't kill you, crippling you is still an option, do you believe me?"

The sharp-nosed man looked at Yang Fei innocently, his face full of indignation.

"Are you the security of Yalan Garment Factory?"

"After poisoning people to death, you still bully us lowly citizens? That's outrageous!"

The guy was a sharp-tongued rogue, with a brazen look on his face.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The sharp-nosed man's lower leg was suddenly peppered with dense iron sand, his trouser leg reduced to tatters.

He was in so much pain, he clutched his leg and rolled around on the ground.

This sent a chill through everyone present.

Damn, that was ruthless. One more shot, and the sharp-nosed man's leg would undoubtedly be crippled.

Yang Fei watched the sharp-nosed man coldly.

"You count as innocent civilians? Who said the poisoned workers had died?"

"Tell me, who among the injured workers do you know as a relative or friend?"

This question left the sharp-nosed man speechless.

He was just a rogue who took other people's money to ward off trouble; how could he know any of the poisoned workers?

Seeing him at a loss for words, Yang Fei hummed coldly.

"You've got some nerve. Who sent you here?"

As he spoke, he casually flashed a Little Knife, pressing it against the sharp-nosed man's throat.

The knife then slowly slid down to the area between the man's legs.

The tip pierced through the material of his trousers.

The icy tip of the knife made the sharp-nosed man involuntarily retreat backward.

"Don't move!"

Yang Fei shouted, and the knife's tip suddenly flicked upward.

The icy chill and the sharp sensation immediately caused the man's resistance to crumble.

He covered his groin and screamed loudly, "Don't kill me, I'll talk."

As it turned out, the sharp-nosed man was a local rogue and scoundrel.

He had taken a hundred thousand yuan from someone named Eagle-Beak Old Four.

Eagle-Beak Old Four had instructed the sharp-nosed man to recruit several people to pose as relatives and friends of poisoned workers and stir up trouble at Yalan Garment Factory.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fei scoffed incessantly, "You know Li Shun?"

Upon hearing the name, the sharp-nosed man straightened his back naturally, his face full of arrogance.

"Li Shun is my elder brother?"

"What, Li Shun is your elder brother?"

Yang Fei felt bewildered, could Li Shun actually have such an associate?

Seeing Yang Fei's expression, the big man with the sharp chin panicked.

"I hang out with Niu Er, Niu Er's big brother is Brother Biao, and Brother Biao's big brother is under Brother Ming, an associate of Brother Li Shun..."

Yang Fei frowned and waved his hand to cut off the guy's words.

"Enough, enough, do you know who I am?"

Yang Fei stared coldly at the clueless ruffian before him.

"I am Tiger Owl!"

Yang Fei's voice wasn't loud, yet it struck like thunder in the sharp-chinned man's ears.

He stared blankly at Yang Fei, took a good while to come back to his senses, and then began shivering all over.

"You... you're Lord Tiger Owl? My heavens!"

He struggled to crawl before Yang Fei, bowing his head as if smashing garlic.

"You are Lord Tiger Owl?"

"I should gouge out these eyes of mine, truly blind to Mount Tai."

A person's reputation precedes them!

In this half year, Tiger Owl's reputation had soared like a comet streaking across the sky, arriving suddenly and unexpectedly.

Every single one of his deeds had become the stuff of legends.

Every detail was embellished by the gangsters of the Mortal World to the point of mythology.

That such a legendary figure had appeared before the sharp-chinned man was indeed shocking.

The others were stunned as well.

Immediately, they all raced over, kowtowing and worshipping Yang Fei.

"Lord Tiger Owl, you are my idol."

"Damn it, we were truly blind."

"Had we known that Yalan Garment Factory was under Lord Tiger Owl's protection, we would have never dared to offend it."

...

Yang Fei waved his hand.

"Enough already, where's Eagle-Beak Old Four? Take us to him."

At that moment, the pain in the sharp-chinned man's leg seemed to vanish, and he clambered to his feet, limping.

"Damn Eagle-Beak Old Four, daring to trick me and oppose Lord Tiger Owl."

"I won't let him off, Lord Tiger Owl, I'll lead you to him."

Right away, two hoodlums assisted the sharp-chinned man, leading Yang Fei, Long Xia, and the others to Eagle-Beak Old Four's residence.

Even Yang Fei hadn't anticipated,

that his nickname Tiger Owl would wield such tremendous power.

Eagle-Beak Old Four's rental was near Yalan Garment Factory,

inside a three-story brick and concrete building.

Yang Fei made a gesture to Long Xia and the others.

Long Xia understood and waved his hand.

The Changfeng Bodyguards split up, blocking Eagle-Beak Old Four's exits and windows ahead of him.

Yang Fei rushed to the door of Eagle-Beak Old Four's room, kicked it open, and charged inside.

The shabby rental was empty, obviously Eagle-Beak Old Four had already made his escape.

The sharp-chinned man, seeing Yang Fei's skeptical gaze, trembled in fear.

"Lord Tiger Owl, I swear, Eagle-Beak Old Four lived right here."

Yang Fei walked into the room, checked around to confirm that the guy had fled.

He shook his head, "No matter, he can't get away."

The sharp-chinned man was grateful to see that Yang Fei believed him, nearly moved to tears.

"Lord Tiger Owl, rest assured, I will definitely find this guy for you to deal with however you wish."

Yang Fei shook his head, "No need, you're hurt, go to the hospital and get it checked out."

"If you lack the money, go to Li Shun and withdraw some, just say it's on my word."

The sharp-chinned man was filled with gratitude.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, bowing his head vigorously.

"Thank you, Lord Tiger Owl, from now on, my life is yours."

Yang Fei smiled lightly.

"Your life is your own, take good care of your injuries, and stop getting involved in this kind of mess in the future."

The sharp-chinned man was sincerely convinced, nodding in agreement.

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