Hearing Shen Feng's words, Mike was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he asked:

"You're ...... Say what? We...... Ever seen it? ”

His accent, though somewhat odd, speaks Mandarin and speaks much better than most crooked nuts.

Shen Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect this Mike to be able to speak Mandarin, but he had underestimated him before.

is worthy of the self-proclaimed emperor of the New York underworld, at least it is very good to be diligent and studious.

"Bart, what's going on?" Mike asked Bart.

How did they bring the target back? I don't know if this will cause trouble and smash the signboard?

Compared with John, who is more prone to emotional outburst, he trusts this steady and cold-blooded Bart more.

Bart didn't speak, but John hurriedly said, "Boss, this gentleman said...... He says he has a big secret and wants to tell you in person. ”

Mike glanced at the expressionless Bart, feeling that the other party was a little strange today.

But he didn't have the time to take care of his subordinates' emotional problems.

Looking at the smiling Asian kid in front of him, he suddenly felt a wave of disgust for no reason.

Let's see what he wants to say...... But no matter what kind of secret, in the end, he will destroy the body of this Asian kid.

You can't smash the signboard of the Emperor Gang.

With a wave of his hand, the two hot girls next to him immediately got up and left, and the other subordinates also walked out of the room and stood guard at the door.

Only Bart and John were left.

"Well, let's say, if your secret is not enough to satisfy me, I will make you regret coming into this world alive." Mike said lightly as he smoked his cigar, but there was an unmistakable taste in his tone.

Shen Feng picked up a cigar from the table and lit it, walked to the sofa and sat down, took a hard breath, and sighed:

"It is said that the most authentic cigars are rolled out of the laps of Cuban girls, and they really taste good."

Mike was stunned by the other party's arrogant actions, as the master of the New York underworld, he had never met anyone who dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

The last person to do so had already been poured cement into a gasoline drum and sunk to the bottom of the sea.

His eyes narrowed, and he said:

"Boy, my patience is limited, you have three seconds."

Shen Feng nodded, got up and walked to Mike's side, leaned into his ear, and whispered in the same light but unquestionable tone:

"The secret is, actually...... I'm your dad. ”

Mike's eyes widened, and he was about to have a seizure.

At this moment, Bart next to him suddenly made a move, his hands stretched like leather bands, stuck Mike's neck, and lifted him up!

Mike's height is nearly two meters, which can be said to be an absolute big man, but at this time, in Bart's hands, he was lifted directly to the ceiling like a child!

Looking at the expressionless Bart, and his deformed and elongated hands, Mike's eyes widened as he struggled in the air, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

John on the side was so frightened that his legs were about to weaken.

On one side is Mike's years of accumulation, and on the other side is that terrible Asian kid, so he doesn't know what to do.

"Persuade him, explain to him what the situation is, and say everything that needs to be said." Shen Feng put the cigar in his hand on the table and said to John.

It was a sore cheek to smoke, and it was a bit difficult for someone like him who had never smoked before.

John hurriedly said to Mike:

"Boss Mike, we ...... We've provoked people we shouldn't have messed with...... The...... This gentleman is a magician, no, an Oriental wizard! ”

What will happen in the hotel at the moment is poured into the bamboo tube and the beans are all said.

Even the fact that all of his subordinates were assimilated was not hidden.

It all sounds like science fiction, but looking at Bart's cold eyes, outstretched arms, and amazing strength, Mike can't even believe it at this time.

At this time, Mike was still a mortal, although he was arrogant as the leader of the underground forces, he was definitely not an iron man, and he patted Bart on the arm at the moment, indicating that he had something to say.

Shen Feng smiled slightly, and Bart's hands relaxed slightly, allowing Mike to speak smoothly.

Mike said in a hoarse voice:

"Dear ...... Mr. Hua Guo, first of all, allow me to express my sincere apologies to you, I never thought of offending a powerful being like you, after all, I am just an ordinary and serious businessman......"

Shen Feng's expression did not change, and he nodded and motioned for the other party to continue.

Mike continues:

"I received this business from you five hours ago, and the client is a legal tobacco merchant from Canada, a sales channel of the Emperor Gang."

Mike accentuated the word legal, and Shen Feng instantly understood what he was selling.

But he still didn't say a word.

Seeing that Shen Feng was unmoved, Mike continued:

"He left behind almost ten times the amount of money for ordinary business, and assured me that he could handle it on the New York Police Department's side, so I was also a little confused about this matter, so I arranged for my intelligence network to track him......"

Then it was discovered that his connector was an employee of the Rattlesnake Company...... This man is also the personal assistant of Brendan, the CEO of Sidewinder......"

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows, and then nodded slightly.

Sidewinder, a small arms company in the Eagle Country, although not as powerful as a giant like Lockheed Martin, has unique characteristics in the field of some cutting-edge black technology weapons, especially drones, explosive disposal, and combat robots.

I just don't know how this Brendan found him and locked him.

Seeing that Shen Feng looked a little satisfied at this time, Mike continued:

"They also left a portrait that we rely on to confirm your identity."

He gestured to a stack of papers on the desk.

At the top was a photocopy of a sketch, Shen Feng took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The picture here is of a man hiding in a hood and carrying a large backpack, unable to see clearly, and behind him are huge tentacles dancing wildly, as if they were devils from hell.

However, the backpack was very eye-catching, it was Shen Feng's backpack.

What's the matter, Cthulhu?

The moment he saw this kind of sketch, Shen Feng already understood that this was absolutely inseparable from the Purification Society.

The sketch from Faulkner still has it in his bag.

Judging from the sketch he got from Faulkner, it is likely that one day in the future, when Shen Feng used nanomechanical clusters to kill people, he was seen by the people of the Purification Society, and then left his image.

It seems that in the future, it is necessary to keep a low profile, and you must pay attention to try to turn your back to the target when killing......

As for the Brendan of the rattlesnake company, it's a big fish sent to the door......

Shen Feng thought of this and said:

"Contact the employer and say you've closed the deal and get them to pay the balance right away."

Mike was hesitating, and "Bart" had already put him down.

Then I saw a short man walk in with a blank expression, lying on the ground, his whole body began to squirm rapidly, like molten wax.

Obviously, this is also something indescribable controlled by the other party.

In the blink of an eye, the "subordinate" just now had changed into the appearance of the Asian kid in front of him, but the surface of his body was covered with blood, and a big hole was broken in his forehead, which looked like he had been shot and collapsed.

It's just a corpse that can't be dead anymore.

Shen Feng looked at the corpse of "himself" lying on the ground and praised it.

Although the mimicry of nanomechanical clusters cannot be imitated in terms of touch and is still cold metal to the touch, visually, through the adjustment of external visible light and color, as well as the simulacrum of form, it can be completely fake.

At first glance, I really thought I was dying here.

"Take a picture and send it to him, if the other party wants a corpse, you say that it has been filled with cement and sunk to the bottom of the sea." Shen Feng ordered.

This Brendan of the Rattlesnake company, he is not ready to touch it for the time being.

You can't startle the snake, you have to put a long line and catch big fish.

It's hard to find a living person from the Purification Society, and he hasn't been alarmed, so he definitely has to follow him to pull out more networks, and it's best to find the Purification Society's Cthul directly, and catch them all.

Mike's face was gloomy, he looked at the corpse that was enough to be fake, and didn't say anything, but directly picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of the corpse first, and then sent it directly to the Canadian legal tobacco merchant who came to him to talk about business, asking the other party to pay the final payment.

As Shen Feng expected, the other party really asked to see the corpse, and was sent away by Mike with a reason to dissolve and destroy the corpse.

Soon, there was an extra string of numbers on the account he had set up separately, and the other party had already paid the final payment.

Shen Feng's consciousness tentacles had already controlled the electronic devices in the entire room, and at the same time monitored Mike's account, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the final payment of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

No wonder Mike has a hard time refusing, there is a lot of money.

After doing all this, Mike took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the rebellion in his heart, and asked Shen Feng:

"Dear Mr. Asia, is there anything else I need to do?"

From beginning to end, he didn't even ask for the other person's name.

He understood that the less he knew about this kind of power, which he couldn't compete with right now, the better.

The less he knows, the safer he is.

Then he added:

"The Imperial Gang is at your disposal if you need it."

You have to highlight your value in order to have chips.

At this time, he already understood that behind the young man and the Rattlesnake Company in front of him must be a powerful force that he had never been in contact with before, and it might even involve the truth behind the whole world.

If he can join in and get a piece of the pie, maybe he will be a blessing in disguise.

In the midst of danger, it is also a place where ambition grows and opportunities are born.

Shen Feng smiled and said:

"You've told me something like that before."

Mike was stunned for a moment, and was even more sure that the other party should have crossed paths with him, but he really didn't have any impression, and asked:

"Where have we met? I'm really not impressed......"

Shen Feng did not answer his question and continued:

"New York's underground emperor, Mike, the boss of the Imperial Gang, this identity can be retained......"

Hearing this, Mike understood that he had escaped a catastrophe, and hurriedly said happily:

"Thank you sir for your kindness, don't know what needs me to do? Please feel free to speak. ”

Shen Feng smiled kindly and said:

"You need to die."