Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

  The rowdy bar immediately quieted down when Qingfeng Li stepped into the bar. Everyone turned their gaze to him. Some looked at him with admiration and envy, but more people looked at him angrily.

  They admired Qingfeng Li because of his car skills and their natural admiration towards a good racer as a car lover. He could drift while accelerating and drive a punctured car down the hill.

  They were angry because they had gambled and lost their wager. They did not expect Qingfeng Li to win. They had lost their money. How could they not be angry?

  Of course, other than those who were furious because they had lost money, the thugs were also angry. Kun Wang was their big brother. They were naturally angry that he had lost the race.

  Qingfeng Li smiled lightly as he looked coldly at the people in the bar. He did not care if they were admired him or were angry at him. He only cared about the person who placed the nails on the tracks.

  "Who placed the nails on the tracks? Step forward," Qingfeng Li said towards the people inside the bar.

  Everyone started looking around when they heard Qingfeng Li’s words. No one spoke a word but they all understood that Qingfeng Li was here to find the person who placed the nails.

  To be honest, the people inside the bar also detested the person who placed the nails – the person disrupted the rules of car racing.

  "I am going to repeat myself. Who placed the nails on the tracks? If you step forward, I will break one of your legs. But if I must seek you out, I will break both of your legs," Qingfeng Li warned with a cold smile.

  The blonde haired thug’s expression changed and he glanced nervously at Qingfeng Li. He squirmed but did not step forward.

  The actions of the blonde haired thug were very discrete but he was still discovered by Qingfeng Li. Qingfeng Li quickly rushed to the blonde-haired thug’s side and said coldly, "Blondie, you must be the one who paced the nails on the tracks."

  Faced with Qingfeng Li’s accusations, the blonde-haired thug shook his head and said loudly, "It was not me. I was drinking in the bar. How could I place the nails on the tracks?"

  The blonde-haired thug refused to admit that he had placed the nails on the tracks. Everyone here was car racers and heavily detested those who would put nails on the tracks. If the car tires were punctured, both the car and driver would be destroyed.

  If the blonde haired thug admitted that he was the one who placed the nails, he would be scorned by everyone in the bar. He would no longer be welcomed at the bar. For his future, he refused to admit his actions.

  "Then let me ask you, why is there mud from the hill tracks on your feet?" Qingfeng Li asked coldly as he looked at the mud on the thug’s shoes.

  Mud from the tracks?

  The blonde-haired thug looked down and discovered that there was some mud at the tip of his shoes. The mud had stuck onto his shoes when he placed the nails on the track.

  He knew that he could no longer deny his actions. The mud on his shoes was the evidence that he had been on 18 curves. The shoes of everyone else were clean without mud.

  "Blondie, what else do you have to say?"

  "What can you do to me even if I placed the nails? I am Brother Kun’s man."

  "Brother Kun is nothing in my eyes," Qingfeng Li smiled coldly while kicking the thug in the stomach.

  The blonde-haired thug wanted to dodge the kick but Qingfeng Li’s speed was too fast. He kicked him onto the ground with a single kick. He felt that his stomach was in intense pain. His body convulsed and he could not get up from the ground.

  "Tell me, who directed you to place the nails on the tracks?" Qingfeng Li asked as he looked down at the blonde-haired thug on the ground.

  "Hmph, why should I tell you?" The blonde-haired thug snorted and refused to speak.

  A flash of coldness appeared in Qingfeng Li’s eyes. He said, "If you refuse to speak, I will break both of your legs."

  The blonde-haired thug became pale when he heard Qingfeng Li’s words.

  "Hmph, who do you think you are? How dare you threaten my man." Suddenly, a dark voice appeared from the outside of the bar.

  Kun Wang walked darkly into the bar. He had just drove his Lamborghini to the bottom of the hill. It took him 10 minutes longer than Qingfeng Li.

  Clearly, Kun Wang had lost the race.

  "A loser does not have the right to speak," Qingfeng Li said coldly while glancing coldly at Kun Wang.

  "You won the race because you are highly skilled. But I must warn you, this is not a place for you to be arrogant. Let him go," Kun Wang threatened as he walked towards the middle of the thugs.

  Kun Wang had placed money to build the Wild Bar. This was his headquarters and the thugs were his subordinates. At the Wild Bar, he was not afraid of Qingfeng Li.

  Katcha! Katcha!

  Faced with Kun Wang’s threats, Qingfeng Li kicked out his left leg and instantly broke the legs of the blonde-haired thug. The blonde-haired thug fainted with a scream.

  "Bastard. How dare you ignore my words." Kun Wan’s eyes flashed coldly when he saw that Qingfeng Li had broken the legs of the blonde-haired thug.

  All the thugs in the bar were his subordinates. Qingfeng Li was ridiculing and embarrassing him with his actions.

  Kun Wang knew that he had to seek justice for the blonde-haired thug or his reputation would be tarnished.

  "Kun Wang, did you direct the blonde-haired thug to place the nails on the tracks?" Qingfeng Li asked Kun Wang coldly.

  He knew that Kun Wang was the only one who could direct the thugs. No one else had that power.

  "So what if it was me?"

  "Very well, you will suffer the consequences."

  "What a joke. I will suffer the consequences? Do you know who I am?"

  "Why would I care." Qingfeng Li smiled coldly as he moved like a flash of lighting towards Kun Wang.

  Peng!

  Qingfeng Li quickly kicked Kun Wang to the ground and did not give him a chance to strike back.

  Qingfeng Li stepped on Kun Wang’s face and looked down at him. He said coldly, "Car racing should be a fair game. How dare you place nails on the tracks. A bastard like you should die."

  "F*ck, you should die instead! What are you guys waiting for? Beat him up," Kun Wang said to the thugs in the bar as he was stepped on the ground.

  The 20 thugs rushed towards Qingfeng Li when they heard Kun Wang’s words. They were prepared to rescue their big brother.

  "Be careful brother-in-law," Jiaojiao Liu shouted loudly when she saw the thugs rushing towards Qingfeng Li.

  Qingfeng Li nodded towards Jiaojiao Liu when he heard his words in reassurance.

  peng peng peng peng~

  With his foot on Kun Wang’s face, Qingfeng Li did not move a single step as he punched away the dozen ferocious thugs. In a moment, the thugs were screaming on the ground.

  "Brother-in-law is so strong!" A flash of surprise appeared on Jiaojiao Liu’s seductive face. Her eyes were filled with delight.