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Before long, Lin Feng and his companion arrived at their destination—Paradise on Earth.
Paradise on Earth is not very large; the first floor is a bar, the second floor consists of karaoke rooms, and as for the third floor, that is where the upper management of Wolf Gang resides, a place that ordinary people cannot access.
Upon entering Paradise on Earth, Lin Feng and his companion experienced what urban nightlife has to offer. Li Zhong felt indifferent, but Lin Feng was reminded of his days working as a waiter in a bar. Looking at the familiar equipment and the waitstaff in their uniforms moving about, Lin Feng momentarily felt as if he had returned to the past.
The unpleasant experiences from his previous life, those days of being a mere shell of a person, replayed in Lin Feng's mind like a film.
Shaking his head, Lin Feng pulled himself back to reality. He had been reborn ten years ago. Here, he had an older sister named Dong Jie, a foster mother and younger sister in the countryside, as well as three roommates and friends like Li Zhong. Now, he was at the bar to establish his own influence.
The past was just that—the past. Everything was moving in a positive direction.
Having come to this realization, Lin Feng observed the bar with a detached attitude. No matter how urban men and women expressed themselves, he now regarded them merely as scenes he occasionally passed by. Their actions were irrelevant to him.
Soon enough, Lin Feng and Li Zhong reached the bar counter where several people were gathered. They found a nearby seat and sat down.
"Two beers," Lin Feng snapped his fingers and called out to the bartender.
After all, they were here to cause some trouble; it didn’t matter what they drank.
Two chilled beers were served at the bar. In such cold weather, Lin Feng had no interest in drinking ice-cold beer. Therefore, he left his beer untouched.
While Lin Feng did not touch his chilled beer, Li Zhong picked up his beer and downed it in one go, leaving Lin Feng momentarily stunned.
After finishing his beer, Li Zhong noticed that Lin Feng hadn’t drunk any and reached for Lin Feng's glass.
"Wait a minute, Li Zhong, what’s wrong with you?" Lin Feng stopped Li Zhong's hand and asked.
"Heh... Young Master Feng, to be honest, I think this chilled beer is pretty good; it tastes nice," Li Zhong said as he paused his movement.
"Heh... You think such nonsense can fool me?" The more Li Zhong avoided the topic, the more curious Lin Feng became.
"Young Master Feng, to be honest, this is my first time causing trouble like this, especially bringing along this guy. I feel a bit nervous," Li Zhong awkwardly explained while patting the gun at his waist.
"Didn't you used to hang out with Heizi?" Lin Feng was somewhat surprised that Li Zhong would be so timid. It shouldn't be the case; this kid used to be involved in the underworld and had a remarkable skill with throwing knives. Why was he backing down now?
"Although I used to follow Heizi, to be honest, the worst experience I had was during the conflict with you. When others heard about the Wolf Gang, they generally followed the rules and didn't get into fights. As for larger gangs, we wouldn't dare provoke them," Li Zhong continued to explain, scratching his head a bit awkwardly.
"Haha... I see now. What you guys do is just bully the weak and fear the strong. Don't worry, you're with me, and I guarantee your safe passage." If it were anyone else acting so cowardly at a critical moment, Lin Feng would have kicked them out long ago. But considering Li Zhong's knife skills, he decided to let it slide and instead comforted him.
Speaking of which, it was Li Zhong's first time participating in something so thrilling, which was a natural reaction. This kind of mindset issue would resolve itself after experiencing it once.
"Hehe..." Li Zhong felt embarrassed again, scratching his head and grinning foolishly.
Suddenly, Lin Feng smashed his beer glass onto the floor. Since they were there to cause trouble, there was no need for any finesse; anything in hand could be thrown down. Glass was satisfying to break and made a loud noise.
Most importantly, the bar provided these glasses, and Lin Feng didn't want to feel bad about breaking something that belonged to him.
With a "crash," the sound of breaking glass echoed, but everyone continued with their business as usual. Clearly, this was a common occurrence; dropping a glass in a bar was perfectly normal.
It seemed everyone had grown accustomed to it, which surprised Lin Feng a bit. After all, even though he had worked in bars for years in his past life, this was his first time smashing a glass!
The bartender saw this and handed Lin Feng another glass. It dawned on Lin Feng that there was indeed a difference between smashing glasses and causing trouble.
Smashing a glass didn't necessarily mean causing trouble; it could also be an accident.
Well then, if breaking one wasn't causing trouble, what about breaking two?
Lin Feng smashed five or six more glasses in one go; he didn't have the patience to break them one by one slowly.
Finally, the crowd reacted this time, and Tesla informed Lin Feng that someone was coming.
Alright then, he had successfully stirred up some trouble. Lin Feng felt a sense of accomplishment for completing a task, even if it was rather simple.
With his hands in his pockets, Lin Feng waited for the other party to come and "calm" his disruptive mood.
Soon enough, he spotted four people approaching. The leader was a young man with dyed yellow hair. As for how he looked—well, let's just say he fit the stereotype of societal scum.
Such people are the most pitiful. You claim to be involved in the underworld, yet you are merely a low-level lackey, and you’ve earned a bad reputation. Lin Feng felt it was somewhat unjust for them.
"Hey, buddy, are you dissatisfied with our bar?" the leader, Yellow-Haired Youth, said.
"Heh... yes, I am very dissatisfied," Lin Feng replied, smashing another cup.
Yellow-Haired Youth became anxious. This kid actually smashed something right in front of him, clearly showing he didn’t take him seriously. But thinking about the orders from above, he held back and refrained from getting violent in public.
Lin Feng naturally noticed the changes in his expression. He didn’t expect Yellow-Haired Youth to be so tolerant; it was surprising to him. Lin Feng had thought that someone like him, relying on being a lackey of the Wolf Gang, would have acted out by now.
"It seems that the Wolf Gang's Wolf King has some skills in managing these kinds of people," Lin Feng thought to himself, feeling a bit of admiration for the unseen Wolf King. After all, managing such societal scum is quite challenging.
Since the other party wasn’t making a move, Lin Feng didn’t know how to escalate things further and could only wait to see their reaction.
"Buddy, our Paradise on Earth is one of the top bars in City B. Since you’re dissatisfied, why don’t you come with us to speak with the manager? Don’t worry; we’ll definitely give you a satisfactory result," Yellow-Haired Youth said, rolling his eyes at Lin Feng.
Why is there always a manager in every damn place? There was a manager at the casino last time and now there’s one at the bar too. Both places are shady as well; Lin Feng felt somewhat indignant. Isn’t this hypocritical?
However, unlike last time, he had actually come here looking for the manager. Causing a scene was meant to force the manager out, and now they were directly offering to take him to meet the manager—Lin Feng couldn’t have asked for more.
"Alright then, lead the way!" Lin Feng said casually.
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