"Damn it, Lao Luo, this is the girl I like!"
Zhou Song suddenly became anxious, grinning and said to Luo Feng, as if if you dare to have sex with her, I will break up with you.
The little girl's face also turned pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Luo Feng miserably and said: "Uuuuuuuuuu, Brother Feng, please don't fuck me, okay, I...I'll give you a blowjob. ..I beg you...."
Luo Feng grabbed Nailong's hand again and squeezed it hard.
"Hmm~"
Liang Xue let out a cry with her face flushed, lowered her head, and bit her lips.
"The right to speak is always in the hands of a small group of people, whether it's women, resources, or money."
Luo Feng said expressionlessly. Zhou Song twitched the corner of his mouth twice but didn't say anything. He just curled his lips. He was just talking.
If we really let him go, he would probably have to hesitate.
Guo Zihao has a relatively straightforward personality. He just grinned and said nothing.
"You seem dissatisfied?"
Luo Feng's big hands covered the giant peak and kneaded it vigorously without any thought of pity.
This pinch doesn't matter, it's like turning on some switch.
Liang Xue's face was red, biting her lip, her face was a little distorted due to pain, but there was a touch of excitement in her eyes?
let go.
Luo Feng clearly saw a trace of loss in Liang Xue's eyes?
What the hell... M attribute!
"I...I didn't..."
Liang Xue seemed to have been completely turned on, her body twisted involuntarily, a pair of arms directly hooked Luo Feng's neck, her eyes were filled with the flames of desire.
Those lustful eyes stared straight at Luo Feng, as if to say... Come on, whip me, play with me, keep pinching me, hard, don't pity me!
Liang Xue's hands have already fallen on the back of Luo Feng's head. As long as she wants to, she can press Luo Feng's head between her peaks!
Watching this, Zhou Song drooled with envy.
Lin Lang looked at the extremely arrogant Luo Feng and didn't know what to say for a moment. From the beginning to the end, Luo Feng gave him the feeling of being arrogant, extremely arrogant.
On someone else's territory, beating someone else's people, and playing with someone else's game in front of someone else's face. Isn't this arrogance?
Luo Feng raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the leopard head, his index finger pointed down, and his lips lightly parted: "Kneel down."
The leopard head instantly glared angrily: "Luo Feng, you are going too far!"
Luo Feng squeezed Jufeng hard again, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Liang Xue's mouth. Liang Xue understood it, lit the cigarette, and then put it to Luo Feng's mouth.
"Kneel down for him."
Guo Zihao kicked Leopard's head and knees, causing them to break with a click. His legs were bent irregularly and he knelt on the ground.
"ah--"
The bone spurs penetrated the skin, blood instantly overflowed, and the faint smell of blood filled the air.
Liang Xue trembled with fright, and became even more frightened, her body was trembling slightly.
Luo Feng held the hand on his waist downward and patted Liang Xue's butt: "As long as you are good, you will be fine."
Liang Xue nodded obediently: "Okay, Brother Feng."
People under the eaves have to lower their heads...
No, this was someone else's territory, and he was forced to bow to Luo Feng, but he still had to swallow this humiliation!
What was even more humiliating was that Luo Feng put his legs directly on Leopard Head's shoulders, held the child-faced giant in his arms, and sat on the stool so arrogantly and domineeringly with a cigarette in his mouth!
"How much money can I make in a month on the first floor?"
Luo Feng turned to look at Lin Lang. Lin Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and answered truthfully: "Almost two thousand a day, about sixty thousand a month. After excluding some expenses, there is at least a profit of forty thousand."
"How long has Leopard Head been in charge of this place?"
Lin Lang replied: "Half a year."
Luo Feng patted Liang Xue's butt, and the latter understood and stood up, standing behind Luo Feng with her head lowered. From now on, Liang Xue would be labeled as Luo Feng.
In the underground world, it’s always about who has the biggest fist and who is the most awesome.
As long as you win, other people's places, women, and boys are all yours!
Of course, the premise is that you can hold on!
He took one leg off Leopard Head's shoulder, put his elbow on his knee, and patted Leopard Head's face: "Before six o'clock in the evening, I want to see 240,000. If you can't see it, you will lose your life. I’ll take it.”
Luo Feng's smile was gentle, but the words he spoke were extremely cold, and there was even a smile in his eyes!
But this expression in the eyes of the leopard head is more like the whisper of a devil!
This is the last time the devil gives him!
Two hundred and forty thousand, this is a fucking two hundred and forty thousand!
Ten thousand in 1995 is equivalent to 100,000 in future generations, and these 240,000 are equivalent to 2.4 million in future generations!
Luo Feng pressed the cigarette butt hard on Leopard Tou's head. Leopard Tou remained silent. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Let's go."
Lin Lang was stunned and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, why don't you go up and take a look?"
Luo Feng looked at him with a strange expression: "Is it open now?"
"Uh...no."
"Then I'll come back tonight."
Lin Lang: "..."
Liang Xue glanced at the leopard head, then at Luo Feng, gritted her teeth, and followed.
"Brother Feng, why did you come here at night? Wouldn't it be better to deal with it together now?"
Although Zhou Song was a dog-headed strategist, he couldn't figure out why Luo Feng came over at night.
Luo Feng looked up and said calmly: "If it were you, would you obediently hand over 240,000 just because I beat your little brother?"
"That's definitely not the case!" Zhou Song continued matter-of-factly: "I might find someone to kill you."
Liang Xue came out and stood cautiously next to Luo Feng. Luo Feng slapped Liang Xue on the butt and then put it on her shoulder.
"So, this is the time given to him. What's more, the third floor is Beicheng Master Qin's territory. As the saying goes, a biting dog never barks. Master Qin belongs to this kind of person. If nothing else happens, Master Qin will be here tonight. Come here in person.”
After hearing this, Zhou Song also figured out the meaning.
Guo Zihao frowned and said, "It's impossible, right? We haven't moved on the third floor yet, how could Mr. Qin come here?"
Zhou Song scolded angrily: "I told you to read more books, you don't stop listening! Think about it, which massage and foot washing business is legal these days? The gray industry is always the most profitable."
Guo Zihao kicked Zhou Song with a smile, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and whistled, pretending that it was not me.
"Then where are we going now?" Zhou Song glared at Guo Zihao.
Luo Feng put his hand on Liang Xue's shoulder and touched Liang Xue's cheek and chin. His hand was full of collagen, which was bouncy and fun.
"It's noon, let's go have a meal first, and then I'll take you home to clean up."
When she heard that she was going home, Liang Xue's face instantly turned red and could bleed.
