Luo Feng has a mission. He wants to be an undercover agent who can cover the sky with one hand and let him set the rules of Jiangzhou and make Jiangzhou a clear sky.
As a side job, he just works as his gangster, making money and picking up girls, that's enough.
"Zhao Debiao's body is in Beishan Reservoir. You can send people to retrieve it. I estimate that many bodies can be retrieved from Beishan Reservoir."
Luo Feng bit his cigarette butt and sat in a small noodle shop on the street. Opposite him sat Zhao Tai.
"Where are Zhou Song and Guo Zihao? I can tell you that nothing will happen to Guo Zihao."
Zhao Tai glared at Luo Feng and was furious when he saw Luo Feng. Now that this kid was completely out of control, he didn't know what to say.
He was asked to go undercover to check the criminal evidence of the Li brothers. It turned out that this guy was lucky, and now he is the boss.
You have committed a crime!
"I asked them to investigate Zhang Xiufen's affairs." Luo Feng said calmly.
Zhao Tai frowned and asked subconsciously: "Who is Zhang Xiufen?"
Luo Feng: "???"
Luo Feng was so shocked. You came with the investigation team, but you asked me who Zhang Xiufen was. Brother, are you so outrageous?
"Are you pretending to be stupid? Zhang Xiufen held the criminal evidence of the Li Group in her hand and stopped the investigation team's car on the highway. However, Li Lei's people arrived first and killed her. Don't you know?"
After Zhao Tai heard this, his eyes widened instantly and his face darkened: "I really don't know."
At this time, the noodle shop owner came over with two bowls of noodles and placed them in front of the two of them.
"You two, your face."
Zhao Tai waved his hand, and the noodle shop owner left voluntarily.
"So, the evidence and the people are gone."
Disappear means to disappear from this world!
He also didn't expect that Li Lei's people were so courageous. They dared to directly kill people on the road, and they passed by the investigation team.
"I don't care about the matter between you and the investigation team. Let me tell you plainly. I will use the knife of the investigation team against Li Lei. Only in this way can I force him to do something extraordinary. By then, all the evidence of Li Lei's crime will be exposed." On the bright side.”
Luo Feng took out his chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and drank from Hu Chihai. He sighed: "It's better to be in the underworld. You can make money and have girls. Tell me, why are you so clean? I'm worth over ten million." .”
Lei Huo and Master Qin have around nine million in cash. Adding in some venues, the total is indeed over ten million.
Zhao Taidu's eyes widened: "This...how is this possible? Is the underworld so profitable?"
Before Luo Feng could finish speaking, a burst of noise came from outside.
"Fuck! Old man, it's time to pay the protection fee. Pay me the money quickly. If you don't pay, I will smash your Arrancarto restaurant!"
"Brothers, I... I really have no money. I paid the cleaning fee, venue usage fee, and creation fee this morning. The money I earned is not enough to pay. Please let me go... .”
"Fuck! Do I collect the cleaning fees? Do I collect the venue usage fees? Do I collect the creation fees? I don't collect them all. Is it none of my business?"
"Old man, pay the money quickly, otherwise we won't be able to 'protect' you."
Voices came from one after another.
The arrogant voices of the gangsters were in sharp contrast to the boss's begging for mercy.
Luo Feng squinted his eyes slightly and looked up, only to see four or five guys with red, yellow and green hair standing in front of the small shop carrying steel pipes. The shop owner was groveling and begging for mercy.
"Old man, let me ask you one last time, do you want to hand it over?"
"If you don't pay, I will destroy the store."
The boss begged with tears in his eyes: "I...I kneel down for you. I really have no money. You...just let me go..."
The leader, Huang Mao, sneered, pointed the steel pipe in his hand at the table of Zhao Tai and Luo Feng, and sneered: "No money? How can I still feed others without money? Damn, you are looking at me, I'm digging my eyes out." Come out and feed the dogs!”
Huang Mao suddenly noticed that Luo Feng was looking at him, and his eyes were very cold. This made his heart skip a beat, and he could only use curse words to offset the discomfort in his heart.
"If I remember correctly, Beicheng is the territory of the Zhongshan Gang. Moreover, I also know that the Zhongshan Gang, Brother Feng, issued the seven-no-no rule. What? Even in the territory of Beicheng, you started not listening to Brother Feng. ?”
Luo Feng's smile was very cold and his face was very ugly.
After all, he is also the boss now, and Zhao Tai is still watching! It's embarrassing, okay?
"Brother Feng, who is that? He is a big shot. Can you force him to do that?"
Huang Mao walked up to Luo Feng and kicked him, targeting the dining table.
Just when he was about to kick the table over, Luo Feng's foot moved and kicked directly on Huang Mao's ankle, causing his center of gravity to become unstable and he fell directly to the ground.
"Fuck! Brother Ke, are you okay?"
"Boy, you are so brave. You actually dare to attack Brother Ke. Who gave you such courage?"
"Damn it, pull this kid out and beat him to death in Shen Beishan Reservoir!"
The boss, who is in his fifties, runs a small noodle shop here. Not only does he make a lot of money every day, but he also lives a very prosperous life. At least he doesn't have to worry about feeding the family.
But since the emergence of the underworld, merchants have been their clear means of making money.
Protection fees, cleaning fees, creation fees....
This does not include the fights between these people in the store, breaking tables, chairs and benches.
I heard that a good man came out of Beicheng, and he also promulgated the seven-no-no principle. During this period, many people contacted him and asked him whether his shop could be opened again.
"I'll give you money, so don't embarrass them... they are guests..."
The boss hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said, took out a few hundred dollars and handed it to Huang Mao.
However, Luo Feng stood up at this time, pressed down the boss's hand handing over the money with one hand, and sneered: "Anxin, with me here, this kind of situation will never happen again."
"Hahahaha! Boy, who the hell do you think you are? Do you think you are Brother Feng, the boss of North City? Are you pretending to be crazy?"
"Does this kid think he's a nobody? You're laughing so hard at me, and you still want to fight against injustice?"
Huang Mao pointed at Luo Feng's nose and said arrogantly: "I will collect the money today, how about it?"
After that, he grabbed the money from the boss.
Luo Feng touched his nose and his eyes became colder: "I hate it when people point at me."
Huang Mao continued to be arrogant, completely unaware that the end was coming.
"I'm just pointing my finger at you, what the hell can you do to me?"
Luo Feng grinned, his cold eyes radiating: "Then...cut off your hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng pressed Huang Mao's hand on the table, and pulled out a dagger from his waist with the other hand, which emitted bursts of cold light under the sun.
"You...what do you want to do..."
