"Kneel down! Kneel down!!" the black dog roared.
Brother Ju slowly knelt on the ground, his face showing some fear. He was now gambling that Black Dog hadn't turned into a mad dog and still had some sense.
Black Dog walked up to one of his underlings, raised his foot, and kicked him in the face, shouting, "Weren't you so arrogant just now? Try slashing me again. Following the boss to an ice cream parlor, wearing a suit and carrying a cell phone, does it feel good? Huh?"
As the black dog spoke, it kicked him in the head again, and the man next to it, Koi, didn't dare to say a word.
"Aren't you your little brother? Why aren't you saying anything? Believe me or not, I'll blow your brains out. Now you know to call me Brother Black Tiger?"
Brother Ju forced a smile, kneeling there without daring to speak.
“Let me tell you, not only will I take control of the areas I’ve already occupied, but I’ll also take control of the areas you’re currently in charge of. From today onwards, all the protection money for these eight streets will be mine, understand?”
"I heard you," Koma said through gritted teeth.
"And what about your protection money?"
Brother Ju hurriedly pulled out his money, and the group emptied their pockets. Then they scrambled away with their men.
The black dog walked over and knocked on the car window. Lu Feng rolled down the window and looked at him.
"My little brother is injured, and I need to go to the hospital too. You guys go back on your own," Black Dog said to Lu Feng.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Lu Feng asked Feng Zhiyao, "Do you have any money on you?"
“There’s some!” Feng Zhiyao took out several thousand yuan and then took out more than ten thousand yuan from the glove box and handed it to Lu Feng. Lu Feng took the money and gave it to the black dog, saying, “It’s for medical expenses. The rest of the money will be transferred soon.”
Black Dog smiled at the money and said to Lu Feng, "Damn, you're so straightforward. I love dealing with people like you. Move the car behind you, let's go!"
Thanks!
Lu Feng rolled up the car window, the cars behind moved aside, Feng Zhiyao reversed the car out, and then sped away with a burst of speed.
Hiring these black dogs did cost a lot; Lu Feng gave them over 20,000 yuan in change. But what's laughable is that after they were stabbed, the money they earned probably wouldn't even cover the repair costs for the custom Bentley after it was stabbed a few times.
Their lives are worth less than a single wheel of this car.
Feng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief after driving the car out of the area, and said, "I will never come here again in my life."
“So you still need to read more books. You have a choice, but those people don’t. If you’re naturally short-tempered, that’s fine, but if you’re weak, staying in this kind of environment, you have no choice but to be bullied.” Lu Feng leaned back in the back seat and said, “The money you spend to rent a booth in a high-end bar is enough for them to risk their lives.”
“That has nothing to do with me; it’s their lack of ambition that’s the problem.”
Lu Feng didn't say anything when he heard this. He was a rich young master and had no idea about the lower class. No matter how bad his studies were, he could still study abroad. The people he associated with and met were beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Anyone who isn't stupid can't possibly fare too badly in such an environment. As for the so-called ambition or lack thereof, that's utter nonsense. There are too many people in this world who have no choice; from the moment they open their eyes and see this world, they are destined to have no choice.
Back at the hotel, fearing another accident, Lu Feng quickly packed his things and checked into another hotel. As soon as he entered his room, he called Mr. Feng.
"Hello, Mr. Feng, I'm back at the hotel," Lu Feng said into the phone.
"Safety is the most important thing, that's what matters most." Mr. Feng said into the phone, "How much volatility do you think Chen's Capital's stock will experience when the market opens tomorrow?"
“Many institutions are currently observing the situation. As soon as there is even the slightest sign of trouble, it will be unstoppable, like a flood bursting its banks,” Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
“We need a trigger. Here’s what we’ll do: I have a few accounts holding some shares of Chen’s Capital. I’ll use that as a trigger when the market opens tomorrow. We need to get things done this week and launch a blitzkrieg,” Mr. Feng said confidently.
"As long as you remain calm and composed, I'm not worried at all," Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Zhiyao is with you, right? Tell him not to come back. He can just stay with you. I don't have much to do these days, just meetings every day. I won't say any more, get some rest." Mr. Feng gave a few instructions and then hung up the phone.
Lu Feng put down the phone and said to Feng Zhiyao, "Your dad wants you to stay here. Go get another room."
"Okay, I'll stay here with you." Feng Zhiyao stood up and walked towards the door.
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