Although it is already autumn, the day is still bright and early.
"call-"
Chen Feng slowly exhaled a breath and gently opened his eyes.
"When I got this spirit-gathering ring, I had no use for it. Unexpectedly, this ring has a remarkable effect on me now." Chen Feng felt the situation in his body and couldn't help but smile.
"With this ring, the effect of one night's practice is equivalent to the original three days of effort, which saves me twice the time." Chen Feng clenched his fists, his eyes full of confidence.
A crisp cell phone ringtone rang, and Chen Feng picked it up.
"Hello, Chen Feng." A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding sneaky.
"Lily, why did you call so early?" Chen Feng looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was only half past five. Moreover, Li Li's sneaky tone also made him a little confused.
"Chen Feng, I don't have time to tell you that much now. Let's meet at the entrance of Times Square at nine o'clock this morning." Li Li's voice seemed urgent and suppressed, as if to prevent others from hearing her.
"Oh, okay." Chen Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded.
"Remember, don't come. If you don't come, you will be finished!" Li Li's voice was slightly heavier, which was a warning.
"Okay, I won't be late..." Before Chen Feng could finish his promise, Li Li had already hung up the phone.
"Hey, this Lily is so mysterious and doesn't know what's going on." Chen Feng shook his head and mumbled.
After walking out of the hospital, Chen Feng came to a bun shop not far away.
Those who make breakfast are busy people. Because the pace of life in big cities is fast, many people come here to have breakfast before 6 o'clock.
"Chen Feng, it's so early today." The boss was a fat man. When he saw Chen Feng, he greeted Chen Feng with a smile.
Chen Feng is an old customer here. He has eaten here often since he started managing the morgue.
"Haha, it's still the same old rules, a bowl of soy milk, a basket of steamed buns." Chen Feng chuckled and said, this boss is a real person, he doesn't do business with adulteration, and he is in tune with Chen Feng's temper.
"Okay!" The fat boss shouted, skillfully making soy milk for Chen Feng, and then came to Chen Feng with a basket of steamed buns.
"The soybeans for today's soy milk were brought by a relative of mine from my hometown. They are absolutely of high quality. I specially ground some soy milk for you to try." The fat boss said with pride.
"Well, it is indeed much more fragrant than before." Chen Feng took a sip and gave a thumbs up.
"Haha, as long as you like it, that's fine." The fat boss smiled with satisfaction.
At this time, several discordant voices came.
"Boss, who is the boss?" Several people with hair dyed in various colors walked into the hotel aggressively and shouted.
"Here he is, he's here!" The boss was an honest man. When he saw this posture, he hurriedly and cautiously greeted him.
"Boss, from now on, this area will be under the control of our prince." As he said that, the yellow-haired young man at the head looked sideways at the fat boss and said conspiratorially: "From today on, the protection of 200 yuan a day will The fee is collected every morning!”
"This..." The boss looked bitter, looked at the gangster leader anxiously, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, the shop is a small business, is two hundred yuan too much? In the past, the Xiaolong Gang didn't just charge 50?”
The turnover of this bun shop is only five to six hundred yuan a day. If the two hundred yuan protection fee is deducted, there is no profit at all after excluding rent, water and electricity.
"Hmph!" The leader of the gangster looked at the fat boss with dissatisfaction and yelled: "Little Dragon Gang? The Little Dragon Gang has been destroyed by our princes long ago! Let me tell you, if you don't hand over, something might happen. Don’t blame our princes for not coming forward to protect you then.”
"This... this..." The middle-aged fat man looked embarrassed, his face full of struggle: "This princeling eldest brother, can you please be less generous?"
"Male Gobi, I'm going to talk to you, you can negotiate terms with me!" As he said this, the gangster looked fierce and grabbed the fat boss's clothes, trying to pull him in front of him.
However, the fat boss’s figure is full of flesh, what can he do about it? With one pull, the fat boss's body was not moved half an inch, but a piece of fabric was ripped off the fat boss's sweat vest.
"Damn it!" Without touching the fat boss's body, the gangster felt that he had lost face. He shouted angrily and was about to step forward and use violence.
"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly came from the street outside.
I saw a young man rushing into the shop with a machete and looking at these gangsters with anger.
The young man has short hair, and there are faint traces of tattoos on his exposed arms that have not been completely washed away.
"Eh?" Seeing this person, Chen Feng let out a little surprise.
"San'er, what are you doing? Didn't you promise me never to use this thing again?" When the fat boss saw the young man rushing in with a knife, he suddenly became anxious and explained to the gangsters: "How many times?" Brother, please don’t be offended by the fact that children are ignorant.”
As he said that, the fat boss nodded and took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over: "I'll pay the protection fee, I'll pay it immediately!"
"The protection fee must be paid." The leader of the thugs took the cigarette from the fat boss's hand carelessly, lit it and took a comfortable puff: "However, since this brother has shown his knife, shouldn't we also communicate? Communicate, right, brothers? "
After saying that, he first felt in his trouser pocket and took out a brown round stick. Then, he pressed a button on it, and a blade shined brightly.
This brown round stick turned out to be a switchblade!
Following the actions of the leading gangster, several other gangsters also took out the same spring knife. For a moment, the sharpness of the tip of the knife made the fat boss frightened.
However, he did not retreat out of fear. Instead, he begged eagerly: "Brothers, children are not sensible. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"Go away!" The leader of the gangster had a hard look on his face, and immediately kicked the fat boss away, and then shouted: "Brothers, this guy dares to show off his sword to our princelings, give him some trouble." look!"
As he said that, the gangster leader waved the switchblade first, then rushed towards the young man, and they fought together.
When the other gangsters saw it, they followed him with ferocious looks.
"Brother, don't do it!" The fat boss shouted anxiously, but found that it had no effect. In desperation, he picked up the meat-chopping knife on the chopping board and slashed at one person.
"Ah! I'll fuck your mother!" The last gangster was immediately hit and had a cut on his left hand. He suddenly became angry and waved the switchblade at the fat boss.
"Ah-" The fat boss held his stomach, blood dripping from his hands.
"Brother!" The young man cried out sadly and rushed towards the fat boss full of sorrow.
"Boy, die!" At this moment, the gangster leader shouted, and the switchblade in his hand stabbed straight at the young man's waist.
The young man was so focused on the fat boss that he paid no attention to the movement behind him. By the time he noticed it, it was already too late to dodge.
"Dead." Looking at the switchblade that was already close at hand, despair flashed through the young man's heart.
"Shaggy, long time no see." At this moment, Chen Feng's voice sounded leisurely.