Zhao Xingfeng and the others couldn't imagine that there was still such a kind of father in this world. Their inner anger surged like a blazing fire, ready to burst out at any moment.

However, at this moment, a voice rang out: "How much do you plan to ask for?"

The voice came from Xiao Feng, and upon hearing Xiao Feng's voice, Zhao Xingfeng, Wang Qiang, and the others all took a step back, letting Xiao Feng take the forefront.

"Seeing how my child is hurt like this, it should start at least one thousand bucks, right?" The man scratched his messy hair and said.

"I'll give you two thousand." Xiao Feng said flatly.

The man's eyes lit up, but before he could celebrate, he felt a blur before his eyes, and a huge force hit him from behind, sending him flying involuntarily.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, with fresh blood spilling from his mouth and nose.

Everyone exploded into action, some holding shovels, some with wooden sticks, all rushing up, surrounding Xiao Feng and his group.

Xiao Feng was calm and composed, and he smiled saying, "Who else wants money? It's a thousand bucks for a kick."

Saying that, he kicked the shovel in front of him, and the person let out a scream as their hand bled profusely from the tiger's mouth.

Looking again at the shovel that flew out, it had actually split into two halves!

The crowd gasped in horror, subconsciously retreating, making the encirclement much wider immediately.

"Feng, if we handle it like this, it's going to escalate things, then when these people complain to the bureau, it'll be a big trouble for us." A concerned policeman next to Wang Qiang whispered to Xiao Feng.

"The bureau?" A scruffy-bearded man threw down the stick in his hand and exclaimed, "You guys are cops?"

In the crowd, someone shouted, "The cops are beating people!", then started rolling on the ground and howling.

This one sentence immediately led to chaos, as people around started falling down in droves, imitating with rolling and howling, becoming a messy pot of congee.

Xiao Feng took two steps to the left and kicked a person in the stomach, that person cried out even louder, and a series of people behind were affected, sliding far on the ground.

This action, however, quieted the scene because they realized their usual tricks weren't scaring this young man.

"Let me remind you, they're cops, but I'm not. Anyone else wanting money, step out!" Xiao Feng smiled, but the smile sent chills through those who saw it.

Moreover, the person he just kicked far out was the same one who yelled earlier about letting the elderly woman's granddaughter go to sell.

"Alright, if you don't step out yourself, I'll just pick randomly." Xiao Feng moved his steps slowly, seemingly searching for the next target.

As his footsteps moved, the people scrambled, crawling and running far away, fearing a kick.

This is a foot that can split a shovel in two; if one gets kicked, could they even survive?

Zhao Xingfeng and the others were stunned, was this troublesome situation just effortlessly resolved by Xiao Feng?

Those who came out of the shack felt like crying; they used to bully others without ever suffering a loss, but now they met someone who was more of a bully, feared nothing, so how could they cope?

"You think you're pretty tough, don't you?" Xiao Feng coldly looked at those who had retreated over ten meters away: "Really embarrassing the profession of begging by doing it like you guys do, the times have changed, why don't you change your mindset?"

"..." Everyone looked bewildered, what the heck, is this guy giving us a lecture?

Xiao Feng shook his head and said in a hateful tone: "If begging doesn't work, play the con games, or just dive under some car wheels on the street; wouldn't that money effortlessly reach your pocket?"

"In this day and age, sticking to old ways without thinking about how to innovate a bit, engage in diverse operations, and explore new business opportunities to keep up with the times, it's no wonder you're this poor."

"Feng, you're going off-topic, you're actually inciting them to commit crimes." Wang Qiang reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Xingfeng, however, disagreed: "No, I think brother Xiao's words are right, only this way can we get them locked up."

"Smart!" Xiao Feng gave a look of "you understand me" and said to Zhao Xingfeng.

Wang Qiang and the others were thoroughly convinced, instead of inciting crime, then catching people, this is more advanced than entrapment enforcement!

At this time, the elderly woman came over, pleading, "Officers, these people just like to joke around, let's leave it at that, please hurry and leave."

Zhao Xingfeng glared at those hiding far away, then said, "Elderly lady, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

This sentence, rather than saying it to the elderly, was more like saying it to the people in the shack, the warning was undeniably clear.

Xiao Feng looked at the messy-haired man who first asked him for money: "Still want money?"

The messy-haired man hastily waved his hands: "No, no more, no more."

"What about you?" Xiao Feng turned his gaze to the one he had kicked out.

"No, no more."

Xiao Feng nodded: "If you don't want it then forget about it, we're leaving now."

After saying this, he led Zhao Xingfeng and the others out of the unfinished building, but after taking two steps he turned back and said: "Actually, even if you wanted money, I don't have any."

What the heck!

For a moment, the unfinished building was silent, only Xiao Feng's voice echoing within.

Is it really okay to be this straightforward?

...

After walking out of the unfinished building, they all clearly felt the air become much fresher, no longer filled with mud and stench, the inside and outside of the building were two completely different worlds.

"Did I do the wrong thing?" Zhao Xingfeng looked at Xiao Feng and suddenly asked, although the other was much younger than him, Zhao Xingfeng felt that other than age, he had nothing better than him.

Xiao Feng thought about it, but didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

From Zhao Xingfeng and the public's perspective, there was nothing wrong with this method, how could it be wrong to uphold justice?

But from the perspective of the elderly woman and the little girl, the situation was quite different.

At this time, the starry night sky was shining, and under the street lamp a couple, a man and a woman, were cuddling as they strolled along the roadside, the girl looking at the ring on her hand under the lamp, her face beaming with a happy smile.

Xiao Feng watched this scene, thinking of the copper ring on the elderly woman's hand, looking quite old, presumably also a gift from a loved one when young...

Wait a minute!

A ring?!

Xiao Feng's steps halted, he looked back toward the unfinished building already out of sight, feeling as if the ring on the elderly woman's hand had been seen somewhere before.

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