Jiu Wenlong turned around and glanced at Chen Feng, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"You agreed?"
he asked.
His face softened slightly.
But there was a burst of disdain in my heart, making money is not shabby, this guy wants to be a bitch and has to build a memorial arch, isn't it ridiculous?
"No, I suggest you let these people go away. As for your criminal facts, surrender yourself."
"In the future, I don't want any illegal individuals or groups to appear in this area."
Chen Feng said slowly.
"Mr. Tang, what do you think?"
Jiu Wenlong looked at Tang Yixue.
Tang Yixue said lightly: "His words are my words."
In a sense, she still has to rely on Chen Feng, whose judgments are often very accurate.
I hope things don’t get too big, otherwise the Tang Sect will know my whereabouts sooner or later...
She couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Shi Pingkong on the side slapped his forehead, "You fool, you two big fools, you don't want such a good opportunity to make money.
With Brother Long’s identity and status, even if you only share 10%, it will still be 100 million a year!”
"One hundred million, there are still 600 million people in the country whose monthly income does not reach one thousand.
One hundred million will not be spent in a few lifetimes."
Shi Pingkong had a look of hatred on his face, but it was a pity that his surname was not Tang. Otherwise, he would have gotten this business on his own.
Chen Feng on the side looked disdainful, "I don't even want to show my face just to make money."
He also grew up poor, but he always relied on the money he earned through his own physical strength.
For no other reason than to spend it steadily.
Tang Yixue on the side also nodded, obviously agreeing with Chen Feng's point of view.
"One hundred million?
You underestimate me too much. Our annual "exports" are at least two billion, not counting "imports".
Ten percent can be divided into at least five or six billion."
Jiu Wenlong looked disdainful. If he only had such a small amount of money, why would he spend so much money?
"Fifty-six billion a year, this money makes even me excited."
Chen Feng shook his head.
"I'll give you a chance at the end. Do you agree or disagree?"
Jiu Wenlong finally looked at Chen Feng and the others.
I hope these people can change their minds.
"I reject!"
Tang Yixue refused very simply. She would never do anything illegal.
"Waste your words, touch them, leave no one alive, lest you report them and cause trouble."
Jiu Wenlong waved his hand impatiently, he wanted the other party to participate in the showdown.
Now that it is leaked, there is a risk of being exposed, so several people must be eliminated.
Guo Feng and Zhang Dian looked at each other and exchanged glances. Almost at the same time, they both launched attacks at the same time.
"kill!"
"kill!"
With a soft drink, the two men rushed over instantly.
At the same time, a group of men in black armed with machetes also came over to kill him.
"It's over, it's over, it's all your fault. If you don't cherish such a good opportunity, you will risk your life."
Shi Pingkong looked at the scene in front of him with great despair.
"Shut up and get out of here later."
A look of disgust flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
People like Shi Pingkong just don't have the opportunity to do evil. Once they have the opportunity to do evil, they will definitely set the lower limit for anyone.
This time, Guo Feng and Zhang Dian's methods were extremely ruthless. Everyone knew that if any of the three people in front of them survived, they would die.
Then, they will be in trouble.
Therefore, must die!
"A bunch of trash, the scum of society."
Chen Feng snorted coldly, relaxed his muscles and bones, and stepped forward to meet him.
He is now at the heaven level, so ordinary swords and guns are of course useless to him, unless they are magic weapons.
But how can a small scumbag organization have a magic weapon?
Chen Feng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, not caring about the knife or dagger that struck him.
Every time a punch was thrown, several people fell down.
This scene was not beyond Tang Yixue's expectation. After all, she was well aware of Chen Feng's strength.
Otherwise, Chen Feng would not be allowed to come over and accompany her on the adventure.
As for Shi Pingkong, he was a little surprised and a little excited at the same time. Now he had hope of survival.
"Huh, he turns out to be a martial artist. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and invulnerable. This must be his external skills."
Jiu Wenlong raised his eyebrows. After all, he was well-informed and thought he had seen through Chen Feng's strength.
This scene was indeed somewhat unexpected, but it did not cause him much panic.
There have been several scenes like this. After all, whoever dares to confront him must have some skill.
Within thirty seconds, all his men fell to the ground.
"I have to admit that you are very powerful and outstanding."
Jiuwenlong sighed in admiration.
"Now, do you think you can still keep us?"
Chen Feng slowly walked towards Jiuzhilong.
Shi Pingkong swallowed his saliva, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Chen Feng. Is this guy still a human?
Fighting was very tiring, but Chen Feng didn't take a breath, which showed that his strength was more terrifying than he imagined.
Thinking of the exaggerated words just now, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Fuck with me. I take back what I just said and give you 30% of the profit. If you have money, we can all make it together."
"We can even become sworn brothers. From now on, you will be my brother, closer than a real brother."
Jiuwenlong stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
Chen Feng glanced at the other party and shook his head, "I still refuse!"
"You missed an opportunity to survive. It's a pity..."
"My martial arts are very good and my fists are very fast, but no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than a gun?"
Jiuwenlong's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he took out a Beretta 92 pistol from his pocket.
This pistol has a fast rate of fire and high accuracy. Coupled with his regular practice, it is his biggest reliance.
"You can try it and see which one is faster, your gun or my fist!"
Chen Feng sneered.
With his level of cultivation, there is no need to take a mere bullet in his eyes.
"Well, if I try, you will die."
As Jiu Wenlong spoke, he observed Chen Feng's expression and movements, looking for opportunities.
He only has one chance to shoot, and this shot must hit, otherwise he will definitely die!
"Then come!"
Chen Feng continued to walk forward.
Right now, Jiu Wenlong was overjoyed, this guy was simply looking for death.
Raise your hand, aim, shoot...all in one go.
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't have any intention to dodge, his eyes became even more happy.
This shot must hit the opponent's forehead.
If you were hit in the brain by a gun, even if you were a god, you wouldn't survive.
"careful!"
Tang Yixue on the side was extremely nervous. If it was just boxing and kicking, she would naturally not be worried.
But, that's a gun.
Shi Pingkong was already frightened by the shot, so he turned around and ran away.
The bullet pierced the air and hit Chen Feng between the eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng smiled faintly, stretched out two fingers and pinched it gently.
"Um?"
The headshot he imagined did not appear, and he did not even see any signs of injury on Chen Feng's head.
"Missed?"
Jiu Wenlong's heart sank.
"Are you looking for your bullet?"
Chen Feng opened his palm, and there was an extra bullet in his palm.
"Impossible, catching bullets with bare hands...how is it possible..."
Jiu Wenlong, who had always remained calm, suddenly felt his scalp go numb.