Ye Feng also obtained the information he wanted.
Although Sha Tongtian was of a higher rank than Scarface, he was only a small leader at the bottom of the Seven Kill Hall, with about a hundred underlings.
Because of his low status, he knew very little about the structure of the Seven Killings Hall organization, only that his superior was named Shangguan Hong.
Ten years ago, it was that person who gave Sha Tongtian the order to cooperate with the major families and create the horrific massacre of the Ye family.
To Ye Feng's surprise, the magistrate of Haidong County was also involved.
Indeed, such a massacre would be very difficult to carry out without his secret approval.
As for the exact location of the Seven Killings Hall, including that Shangguan Hong, it remains unknown.
On the way back, Ye Feng made a phone call.
"Hey, Seventh Senior Sister..."
"You brat, you finally called me..."
On the other end of the phone, a pretty girl wearing a semi-transparent pink nightgown was sitting on the sofa eating potato chips, with a pile of snacks in front of her, engrossed in watching an urban suspense drama called "Day and Night".
Two long legs were casually draped over the coffee table in front of her, and her snow-white little feet dangled back and forth.
With bright eyes and white teeth, her snow-white skin was like mutton fat jade, and beneath her wispy bangs were a pair of dazzling eyes.
"Junior brother, how are things in Haidong? Have you taken your revenge?"
Ye Feng briefly recounted what had happened during his return to Haidong over the phone.
"Seventh Senior Sister, I suspect that the Seven Killings Hall is the mastermind behind this back then. So, I would like you to help me find out the location of their headquarters."
Jiang Yinuo said while eating potato chips.
"I've heard of this Seven Killings Hall; it seems to have some connections."
"However, since they killed my junior brother's family, they are my enemies. I will find out and let you know as soon as possible."
"By the way, junior brother, I have a question for you."
"Seventh Senior Sister, what is it?"
"You've probably seen the movie 'Day and Night,' so tell me, in the end, who was the older brother, Guan Hongfeng, or the younger brother, Guan Hongyu, who got arrested and imprisoned?"
"And who is the real culprit behind this family massacre?"
"Do you think Captain Zhou Xun might be the villain? And what I saw there..."
Beep beep beep...
Before she could finish speaking, a busy signal came from the phone.
"That brat, how dare he hang up on me."
"When we meet, I'm going to give you a good beating."
Haidong.
Ye Feng rubbed his temples. Seventh Senior Sister still loves watching dramas.
He seemed to have already imagined all sorts of indecent images of the other person in front of the television.
Soon, Ye Feng returned to the slum.
He stood under the dim streetlights, the rusty lampshade above his head jingling in the night wind.
Looking up at the old, dilapidated two-story building across the street, my gaze softened, and I felt a strange pang of sadness.
He was completely different from the fierce and ruthless person he had just displayed.
He had sworn that he would never let his sister suffer again after he returned.
After thinking about it, I made a phone call.
at this time.
A chubby, fair-skinned man in his early twenties was lying on a large bed in a luxury club, enjoying a massage from a beautiful woman, his eyes closed, humming softly.
Just then, the shrill sound of the telephone rang out.
The fat man was furious.
Don't you know I'm in the middle of something exciting?
Making a phone call at this time is practically suicide.
In a fit of anger, I turned off the phone.
But when he saw that long string of phone numbers, he paused for a moment.
He immediately shuddered, quickly pushed the beautiful woman off him, and respectfully answered the phone.
"Hello, is this the young master...?"
Ten minutes later.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of Ye Feng, and a big, fleshy person rolled off the car with a thud. After landing, the person bounced a few times and quickly knelt down in front of Ye Feng.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
Ye Feng then realized that it was actually a person.
She's gotten so fat she's practically a ball; I really don't know how she grew to be like that.
The chubby man in front of me looked to be in his early twenties. He was dressed in a disheveled manner, his fat jiggled all over, and he had a small pure gold abacus hanging on his chest. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked a bit like an old landlord from the old society.
When he got out of the car, he noticed that Ye Feng was wearing a thumb ring on his left thumb. It was a symbol of his status as the president of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce, the Tianlong thumb ring.
It is said that the former president has stepped down and passed the leadership to the young president.
Thus, Ye Feng's identity was even more certain.
Ye Feng asked, his hands behind his back.
"You're the head of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce's branch in Haidong, what's your name...?"
The chubby man nodded somewhat lewdly.
"It is indeed me. My name is Situ Fatty. Young Master, you can just call me Situ Fatty or Fatty."
As long as I serve the young master well, I will surely rise to prominence.
Situ Apang knelt on the ground and smiled obsequiously.
"Young Master, please tell me your orders."
"I will do everything in my power, mastering all kinds of skills, from playing musical instruments to singing, to make sure you are comfortable, young master."
Situ Apang was spitting as he spoke, unusually excited.
Especially when she said this, she knelt down close to Ye Feng, reached out her hands to hug Ye Feng's legs, and her squinted eyes were filled with excitement.
The important thing is that this guy's front zipper wasn't even zipped up.
The passersby immediately looked at the two of them with extremely strange eyes.
Ye Feng felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively took a step back, barely suppressing the urge to slap the other person to death.
"stop."
"Don't go any further, or don't blame me for being impolite."
Situ Apang then realized his lapse in composure and chuckled awkwardly.
"I'm sorry, young master, please don't misunderstand. It's all my fault for being too hasty."
A perfectly good sentence always sounds distorted when it comes out of this guy's mouth.
Ye Feng put his hand to his forehead.
He hadn't expected his fourth master to use such an oddball; he guessed it was because both of them were very fat. He waved his hand and said.
"I called you here because there's something important I need to discuss..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp killing intent suddenly emanated from the end of the street, and dozens of men dressed in black rushed towards them...
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