Hearing that Ye Feng was actually going to follow the police, a flash of anxiety crossed Old Li's face. He knew all too well the nature of the police in Mingzhu City; they would do anything for money.
"Master Ye, don't go back to the station with them. I dare them to try and touch you!!!"
Old Li's face was fierce. For soone like him, who had spent his life in the underworld, a hint of murderous aura unconsciously radiated from him.
Ou Taihong's expression changed dramatically and turned extrely ugly after seeing Old Li protecting Ye Feng in such a manner.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng smiled slightly, "Don't worry! I'll be back soon!"
Ye Feng didn't want to drag Old Li and the Kowloon Gang into the mire. The fact that they ca to his aid was already more than enough.
Seeing that Ye Feng was willing to go to the station willingly, Ou Taihong was overjoyed. He cast a aningful glance at Huang Batian upstairs before he said to Old Li:
"Old Li, rest assured! Our police will handle this case fairly! If this young fellow has nothing to do with this matter, we won't trouble him!"
Old Li scoffed at Ou Taihong's words, his gaze piercing as he addressed him:
"Director Ou! I just want to tell you, so people you can never afford to provoke. I hope you take good care of yourself!"
Old Li's words were filled with a warning, and upon hearing them, Ou Taihong felt a surge of anger but didn't dare retort, only nodding repeatedly in agreent.
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be taken to the station, Huang Batian and Wan Shaoling sighed in relief, then exchanged glances, smirking wickedly at each other.
anwhile, the staff at the arena had already unlocked the cage, and Ye Feng slowly walked out.
Seeing Jiang Ying and Zhang Zihan's anxious gazes from upstairs, Ye Feng smiled at them reassuringly. Then he looked intently at Huang Batian and the others upstairs before saying to Old Li:
"Li Jiu, I will return soon! But please, keep an eye on so people during this ti and don't let them leave!"
Old Li clearly understood who Ye Feng was referring to and nodded:
"Don't worry, Master Ye! Not even a fly will get out of the Batian Club before you return."
After receiving Old Li's assurance, Ye Feng nodded, then cast a sinister smile towards Huang Batian and others, slowly following the police out of the arena.
At that mont, nearly a thousand mbers of the Kowloon Gang had gathered in the arena's passageways.
As Ye Feng passed by, they all bowed enthusiastically, their faces filled with fervor and adoration, as if they were sending off their idol. It was a spectacular sight!
The police, one by one, looked extrely uncomfortable, especially when seeing the stout figures of the Kowloon Gang mbers and their machetes gleaming in their palms. They felt their legs weakening.
After Ye Feng had passed, the Kowloon Gang mbers glared fiercely at the multitude of police, their contempt almost causing the officers to collapse.
Only after they erged from the Batian Club did the multitude of police breathe a sigh of relief. However, when they saw the scene outside the Batian Club, they shuddered, feeling as if their scalps were going to explode.
The area outside the Batian Club was congested beyond belief, packed densely with people!
Nearly a thousand cars were lined up by the roadside, and burly n holding machetes blocked every corner of the Batian Club. Not even a fly would have had an easy ti getting through.
At that mont, everyone finally understood the true extent of Old Li's prestige among Mingzhu City's underground forces. The underground emperor, indeed!
As the police slowly moved through the massive crowd, each officer felt their legs trembling, and even breathing beca difficult.
Fortunately, since the gang mbers had already received Old Li's instructions, they didn't trouble them, and the many police officers managed to get Ye Feng into the vehicle smoothly.
The police car slowly started and left the Batian Club, and only then did everyone feel the heavy stone in their hearts lifted.
Above the middle police car, five people were seated!
Among them, in the back seat was Ye Feng, flanked by two police captains, while Ou Taihong sat in the passenger seat.
At that mont, Ou Taihong's expression was fluctuating wildly. After glancing at Ye Feng, he yelled at his subordinate:
"What are you dawdling for? Handcuff him now!!!"
Upon hearing this, one of the police captains shrank his neck in fear, glanced at Ye Feng apprehensively, and still did not move.
The other police captain was startled, as he had been waiting outside the whole ti and was unaware of what had happened at the Batian Club, let alone that the mbers of the underground forces had surrounded the Batian Club for Ye Feng.
Seeing his colleague hesitate, this man imdiately showed a trace of delight, then pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Ye Feng:
"Chief! What's going on? Isn't this man a criminal? Why didn't you handcuff him when you ca out?"
This police officer was sowhat puzzled, especially after seeing the fearful look on his colleague's face, which only added to his confusion.
The expression of this police captain, however, caused Ou Taihong's eyes to sparkle briefly, and after a mont of thought, a playful smile spread across his lips:
"Xiao Zhang, no problem! Co to my office later!"
"Yes, Chief!"
Xiao Zhang's face brightened instantly. Handling this chief was always tough, Xiao Zhang had tried several tis to cozy up to him without success, and now being cordially invited to his office must be a good sign.
Upon seeing this scene, Ye Feng's lips slightly curled up, but he chose not to pay it any mind at the mont.
...
In Mingzhu City Police Departnt, a six-story building, many police officers had returned to the office, and Ye Feng was then locked in a room.
Ou Taihong returned to his office, sat in his rocking chair, his brow furrowed in deep thought.
After thinking for a while, he pulled open a drawer. Inside, there were a passport, a plane ticket to the United States, and several Swiss bank cards.
It must be said, Ou Taihong was an exceedingly cautious man; before doing anything for Huang Batian, he always planned a way out.
First, he would book a ticket abroad, and nearly all his assets were overseas, which also made him act without any reservations.
After looking at these items, a greedy smile appeared on Ou Taihong's lips, and then he took out his phone to call Huang Batian directly.
The mont the call connected, an anxious voice from Huang Batian ca through:
"Old Ou! Kill him and I'll give you ten million!"
Huang Batian seed extrely anxious, which made Ou Taihong's smile even more intense:
"Huang boss, this ti it's different from before, that man is involved with the Kowloon Gang. If I kill him, I might as well say goodbye to my position as Chief! So…"
"Fifty million!" Huang Batian knew what he was implying and imdiately quintupled the offer.
Nevertheless, Ou Taihong was still not satisfied, and calmly stated:
"Two hundred million! And transfer it to my Swiss bank account now!"
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