In the evening, Zhang Feng sat on the tatami on the balcony and looked at the information about the Southwest Four Gates just received from Yuan Lang on his mobile phone!
The four gates of East, West, South and North of Southwest City each control their own urban areas and are clearly differentiated.
The gangster forces have long since disappeared in Southwest City, and the four gates are just the remaining businesses of the gangsters!
Rather than being a gang, it is better to say that the Four Gates are a group, a business group, and a complete combination of interests.
The three sects in the east, west and south have been passed down for generations. Only the boss of the north sect, Xue Biao, started from scratch ten years ago and has risen strongly.
His cruel and ruthless methods allowed him to quickly gain a foothold and monopolize the taxi industry in Southwest City and surrounding cities. His business involves real estate, hardware, IT and other industries!
Xue Biao's real name cannot be verified. The information only states that his surname is Yun, and his only relative is his sister Yun Xinqian.
After making sure you know the information by heart, delete it completely.
Playing with the exquisite invitation, Zhang Feng showed a slight smile on his lips.
Xue Biao used the birthday invitation of the sister he cared about the most to express his goodwill to him. He was really sincere! By contacting Xue Biao, a well-known figure in Southwest City, you should be able to get a lot of information that will be helpful to your mission, right
Zhang Feng is convinced of one problem, that is, no matter how clean they are, gangs involved in organized crime cannot escape the fact that they are fundamentally evil.
Therefore, one of the four gates in Southwest City must be related to the drug cartel where the white man he is looking for belongs to. It is even possible that all four gates have something to do with this drug cartel.
'Kaka'.
The sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole and turning was heard. Zhang Feng smiled slightly. The only person who has the key to this house is the owner here.
Open the shoe cabinet, take out the slippers and put them down.
Hu Xinting opened the door, walked in, and said, "Are you still used to being here? How is your body recovering? If not, should you continue to be hospitalized?"
Shaking his head slightly, he took the lunch box from her hand and sneered: "There is nothing serious about my health, don't worry. In fact... you don't have to go to such trouble to deliver food? Do you think it's strange that I live here with you? I'm sorry, but now I ask you to run back and forth to deliver food to me."
"It's okay, you saved me, I just don't know how to thank you
Woolen cloth. "Hu Xinting said casually.
Zhang Feng's expression was startled. It turned out that she did this just to thank herself. Then he smiled helplessly and shook his head. It seemed that he was thinking too much.
Putting the lunch box on the coffee table and opening it, Zhang Feng lowered his head and ate without saying a word, sweeping away the food inside.
After eating, Hu Xinting returned to school without staying too long.
The next day.
Zhang Feng took a day off, and Hu Xinting personally delivered lunch and dinner again.
"Are you going to a birthday party tonight? I saw Zhang Xinqian's invitation."
Hu Xinting cleaned up the lunch box and put it into her bag, and said, "If you go, wear the suit I bought for you. After all, it is a party, so it is better to dress more formally."
Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, don't leave yet, I'll go change clothes."
With that said, he got into the bedroom.
He was wearing a white shirt and a crisp black suit, but Zhang Feng was a little confused looking at the tie in his hand, not knowing how to put it on.
He simply shook his head, clutched his tie and walked out of the room.
Looking at Zhang Feng standing in front of her again, Hu Xinting was a little dazed. She had studied painting since she was a child, so she could naturally tell that Zhang Feng had a good figure, but now that he was wearing a suit, she couldn't help but be surprised.
The crisp suit makes his figure more upright, as if the whole person is a clothes rack, and the two are perfectly blended together.
Seeing Hu Xinting's stunned expression, Zhang Feng felt uncomfortable all over. This suit was not as comfortable as the military uniform.
"Isn't it too ugly? I feel like I don't look like an emperor even if I put on the dragon robe. Forget it, I'll change it." He sneered twice and turned back to change clothes.
"No... no, it looks good like this. Well, let's wear this outfit for the party tonight." Hu Xinting said, walked up to Zhang Feng, took the tie from his hand, stood on tiptoes slightly, and came closer. Body, help him tie it gently.
The distance between the two people was less than ten centimeters, and Zhang Feng could smell the faint fragrance of her body with his gentle breathing.
It's not the smell of perfume, but a delicate fragrance that complements her calm and elegant personality. She's not in a hurry.
Slow, a faint taste that invades people's hearts.
"Well, okay, that's it, I'll leave first!" Hu Xinting left.
Zhang Feng also packed up his mood, took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where the birthday party was held.
Even if the Shengshi Huating Hotel is not the most upscale hotel in Southwest City, it can still be ranked among the top three. This is one of Xue Biao's industries.
The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the 33rd floor can overlook half of the southwest city at night.
After paying the fare, he strode towards the hotel entrance.
"Hello, sir, are you here to attend Miss Yun Xinqian's birthday party?" The security guard stood in front of Zhang Feng and asked.
Zhang Feng's brows knitted together slightly, and he answered the question, "Why didn't you ask the first two groups of guests, but went in directly, and why did you ask me?"
The disdain in the security guard's eyes was fleeting, but Zhang Feng caught it.
"Sorry, sir, if you are here to attend Miss Yun Xinqian's birthday party, please show your invitation letter. If not, the entire Shengshi Huating Hotel will not welcome guests today. I'm very sorry!"
A slave who looks down upon others with dog eyes.
Zhang Feng cursed coldly in his heart. This security guard just saw that he was not driving a luxury car, but taking a taxi.
He took out the invitation from his pocket and said, "Are you talking about this toy? I have it! But I don't have it now!"
As he spoke, he tore the invitation into pieces under the panicked eyes of the security guard.
"Tell Xue Biao, since he's not welcome, I'm not here yet! Damn it." He turned around and hurried down the stairs.
The security guard was stunned. He realized that he had caused trouble. This person had an invitation but was blocked from the door.
The lobby manager also saw what happened at the door and walked over quickly. He was shocked when he saw the fragments of invitations on the ground.
The invitations are also different. The ones with gold edges and a bloody spider pattern on the cover are all sent out by Boss Xue Biao himself. The number of people in Southwest City who can get such invitations together does not exceed the number of hands. Everyone is a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests!
"Take off your clothes right now and get out!" With a curse, the lobby manager quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number while chasing Zhang Feng's back.