Chapter 144 What It's Like to Climb the Big Brother
In order to prevent Lin Feng from being angry, Chong Feihu truthfully told Lin Feng in the simplest way that Xiang Shaoyu and Ye Hetu came to him to inquire about Lin Feng's whereabouts, as well as his unwavering stance.
Then.
He held his breath and waited for Lin Feng's reply, "Did they say what they wanted to see me for?"
Chong Feihu thought for a while and responded cautiously: "Although they didn't say it, I suspect that they probably want to borrow your hand to deal with Huo Zhen for them."
After hearing that Lin Feng was not angry, Chong Feihu added: "Huo Zhen slaughtered the entire White Tiger Gang with one person yesterday."
"Although the Four Symbols Alliance has a large number of people, it does not have a top powerhouse."
"As the leader of the alliance, Xiang Shaoyu should search for masters to fight against Huo Zhen in order to protect the other three forces."
"And your power in the ring is obvious to all."
"So, they thought of you first."
Lin Feng chuckled and deliberately tested Chong Feihu, "Then what do you think I should do?"
"No matter what choice Mr. Lin makes, I fully support it."
Chong Feihu responded without thinking.
After ending the call with Lin Feng, Chong Feihu let out a long breath.
His palms were filled with cold sweat from nervousness.
The clothes on his body were also soaked with cold sweat.
This time he took the initiative to call Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng was not angry.
This made him vaguely feel that Lin Feng had accepted his allegiance.
"The feeling of climbing up to the big boss is so exciting!"
"With the support of Mr. Lin, I will be able to run even more unscrupulously in the world from now on..."
Chong Feihu was slumped on the sofa, imagining the many layers of superiority that Lin Feng would bring to him.
After a while, Chong Feihu called Chong Zhen and wanted to ask Chong Zhen how the preparatory work for developing the land in the urban village was going.
However, Chongzhen's cell phone was turned off.
This made Chong Feihu couldn't help but curse.
At this time, Chongzhen was lying on the Yangma like mud, panting.
His head rested on the chest of another ocean horse.
Ever since he arrived at the Red Mansion Club in Ye Hetu, he had immediately turned off his phone and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the two blond and captivating Yangma.
“It’s so cool!”
"This is the life I live!"
Chongzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a cigar with a tired look on his face, and murmured deeply, "Although I am the only male in the Chong family, I live like a dog."
"But that old guy Chong Feihu is obsessed with life and money, leaning against the red and the green."
"It's really hateful..."
In another private room separated only by a wall from the private room where Chongzhen was.
Sitting on the sofa, Xiang Shaoyu and Ye Hetu were drinking and looking up from time to time at the virtual screen projected on the opposite wall.
Chongzhen's every move after entering the private room was displayed on the screen in detail in real time.
And Xiang Shaoyu and Ye Hetu could hear all the sounds he made and all the words he said clearly.
"This kid seems quite dissatisfied with Chong Feihu."
Ye Hetu took a sip of the red wine in his glass and sighed meaningfully.
Xiang Shaoyu's gray eyebrows frowned slightly.
Then, with a cunning smile like an old fox, he said, "Boss Ye, are you thinking..."
Although Xiang Shaoyu didn't say the next words, he put down his wine glass and made a chopping motion with his hand.
"Brother, you understand me."
Ye Hetu's eyes flashed with a sinister cold light, "If I don't give it a try, what will my descendants eat and drink?"
"Brother, just don't worry. After everything is done, I will definitely not forget your benefits."
Xiang Shaoyu gently stroked his palms and laughed out loud.
At this moment, the voice of his confidant came from the Bluetooth headset that Ye Hetu hung on his ears anytime and anywhere:
"Boss, the face sketch expert you are looking for is here."
Ten minutes later, Ye Hetu and Xiang Shaoyu, a middle-aged man with a briefcase and a bookish look on his face, walked into the private room where Chongzhen was.
"Little brother, are you satisfied with the two ocean horses I arranged for you?"
Ye Hetu put his arms around Chongzhen's shoulders and asked very enthusiastically as soon as he opened his mouth, "If you are not satisfied, I will call two more foreign horses to serve you."
As early as five minutes ago, the two Yangma who were crazy with Chongzhen had received instructions from Ye Hetu and left quietly.
"Satisfied, satisfied, I'm so satisfied."
Chongzhen nodded repeatedly, grinning from ear to ear with joy.
"You must tell the teacher in great detail about Mr. Lin's physical characteristics, especially his facial features."
"The more detailed the better."
Although the smile remained on Ye Hetu's face, the power in his tone was so overwhelming that Chongzhen couldn't even lift his head.
He could only nod his head obediently.
"After the teacher draws Mr. Lin's appearance, I will find two more of the world's most beautiful supermodels to take good care of you."
"I'm sure it will make you so happy that you fly to the sky."
The conditions offered by Ye Hetu once again evoked Chongzhen's original thoughts.
"Don't worry, Boss Ye!"
"I'll take care of this!"
Chongzhen patted his chest and made a loud promise.
An hour later, a facial portrait that was almost identical to Lin Feng's real person appeared in Chongzhen's detailed description written by a middle-aged man.
"Yes, it's him!"
“It’s so similar!”
Chongzhen was so excited that he gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged man and praised him repeatedly, "He looks exactly like him!"
“The teacher’s level is really high!”
Xiang Shaoyu was still a little worried and asked Chongzhen, "Are you sure the portrait on the paper is Mr. Lin?"
"I dare to guarantee it with the head on my neck!"
Chongzhen patted his chest, looking confident.
"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
"Teacher, when you go out, you can receive the big red envelope that my brother has prepared for you."
Ye Hetu shook hands with the middle-aged man in a friendly and cordial manner.
With the other hand, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, and took pictures of the portrait on the paper.
When the middle-aged man walked out of the private room, he saw a young man with dyed yellow hair, holding a thick red envelope in one hand and hiding the other behind his back, running towards him quickly with a smile on his face.
"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."
"This is the red envelope I prepared for you."
Just when the middle-aged man took the red envelope and was about to open it, the young man's other hand hidden behind his back stretched out like lightning and struck the middle-aged man's carotid artery.
then.
Ye Hetu in the private room heard the voice coming from the headphones:
"Boss, I have cut the throats of those who knew the information and silenced them, and the bodies have been disposed of."
Chong Zhen, who was scratching his heart with a hundred claws, asked Ye Hetu in a low voice with a smile on his face, "Boss Ye, is the world's supermodel you mentioned before here?"
Ten minutes later, Chongzhen got his wish and enjoyed the tenderness offered to him by supermodels from both worlds.
As for the Ye He Tu, Xiang Shaoyu took pictures of Lin Feng's facial portrait and sent it to their respective confidants, asking the people below to search for the eagle-faced general according to the picture.
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Lin Feng accompanied He Jiaren to her hometown on the outskirts of the city.
The two found several people to bury He Jiaren's mother in a coffin. When they were about to carry the coffin up the mountain to be laid to rest, they were blocked by dozens of villagers holding sharp weapons.
Although He Jiaren was full of fear, she pretended to be calm and looked at the oldest old man in the crowd, "Third uncle, what do you want to do?"