Chapter 28: Left Heavenly Tiger
Cold, cruel, chilling, miserable!
Luo Qingcheng didn't know how to describe his mood and the scene in front of him at this time.
All she knew was that she was shaking, trembling violently.
Algidity!
An endless chill rose from the soles of her feet and gradually permeated her body, as if to freeze all the blood on her body.
She didn't even dare to take a quick breath, lest she be discovered by Qin Feng.
What kind of person is this!
Faced with a terrifying scene like hell, he can still keep his face unchanged.
Demon!
He's like a demon!
A demon saddled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Luo Qingcheng suddenly remembered the night he had just met Qin Feng.
At that time, he seemed to be like this, evil, bloodthirsty, and even more cruel.
It's just that under the cover of the black night, I didn't really see it.
And now, Luo Chengcheng finally saw what kind of scene it was.
Flesh and blood flying!
Luo Qingcheng only felt that all kinds of hormones in his body were desperately secreting, and he was covered in a cold sweat.
The howls gradually weakened, until none of the strong men present survived.
At this moment, their bodies are almost completely broken.
Especially that Wang Qiang, because he didn't hold a dagger, the attack he received was almost the heaviest, and the whole person almost had no human form except for a frame.
"It's over!"
Qin Feng smiled faintly, as if he had just finished enjoying a wonderful movie drama.
But this voice sounded like the murmur of the demon king in Luo Qingcheng's ears.
Qin Feng turned his head lightly and looked at the upper right corner of the box, a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There, there is a tiny pinhole camera embedded in the stone wall behind the wallpaper, which is invisible to the naked eye.
......
The top floor of the Royal Hotel, the Imperial Deluxe Room.
The spacious space is decorated with extreme luxury, extremely precious white plush carpets, leather sofas imported from Australia, and bottles of world famous wine displayed on the glass wine cabinet against the wall.
Vodka, Diamond Champagne, Whiskey, Lafite '69, Lafite '78, Remy Martin Louis XIII, The Macallan......... It's dazzling.
On the sofa in the center of the hall, a bald middle-aged man in simple casual clothes sat with a golden knife, and a row of strong men in black stood solemnly behind him.
On both sides, countless warblers and swallows, fat and thin women are huddled together in gorgeous and revealing clothes, or mature, or pure, or enchanting, or charming.
On the coffee table, the red wine in a few goblets seemed to have just been poured and had not yet diminished a bit.
On the huge LCD TV in front of the coffee table, a man's face is presented, and his eyes full of evil spirit seem to be able to shoot straight into everyone's hearts through this screen.
Eerie, extremely eerie atmosphere pervades the huge and luxurious hall.
No one spoke, no one moved, not even breathing carefully.
You can hear the pin dropping!
Almost all of them had the same look in their eyes.
Fear, trembling, horror! panic!
Their minds repeated the scene they had just seen over and over again, only to feel the blood rushing to their brains, and the blinding red seemed to drown the whole person.
The terrifying man sitting in the Imperial Hall was more than a little worse than the man on the screen.
Zuo Tianhu, the real black-and-white tycoon in Wuzhou City, the chairman of the Royal Hotel, has several bars, discotheques, and even entertainment companies and real estate companies under his name.
I don't know how many people have turned into a wisp of grievances under his hands.
Even in recent years, he has begun to rein in his mind and start to develop the industry formally, but no one dares to underestimate this super boss.
His words are still so deterrent, and his methods are still so terrifying.
But when such a person faced the person on the screen in front of him, he was afraid in his heart.
This is a real demon.
He's from hell!
Zuo Tianhu got up slowly, straightened the casual clothes on his body very rigorously, buttoned all the buttons of his upper shirt, turned around and strode towards the door.
"Let's go!"
"Go and greet your guests!"
The black-clothed man behind him looked like this, with a respectful expression, and followed Zuo Tianhu's back, rushing out.
Their speed was very fast, but in just a minute, Zuo Tianhu came to the third floor, and the bodyguards behind him automatically began to be on guard, dispersing the people around who were watching the excitement.
Zuo Tianhu walked towards the lily hall alone, he felt that his legs were a little heavy, and he could smell the smell of blood in the air from afar.
To be honest, Zuo Tianhu was very scared in his heart, he was no longer the self he was a long time ago.
Now, he has wealth, he has property, he has status, he has power.
He doesn't want to work hard anymore, he just wants to live his life comfortably like this.
So, he was afraid.
It was not just the fear of Qin Feng's methods, but more of the fear of his eyes that didn't care about anything.
If you want it, you will suffer, and if you don't want it, you will be strong.
There was a kind of indifference and contempt in this person's eyes.
He despised wealth, he despised power, he despised everything.
Zuo Tianhu didn't know if Qin Feng was an alien, an ancient martial artist, or a super soldier.
But either one is something he can afford to mess with, although he can also work hard.
They are the true masters of this world.
What they pursue is the true meaning of the world.
Strength!
Unparalleled power!
Approaching the door of the Lily Hall, Zuo Tianhu took a deep breath, walked in slowly, and then bowed down.
"Zuo Tianhu greets your lord!"
His bow was extremely respectful, and even his voice was full of respect.
Luo Qingcheng looked at the figure in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble.
She knew this person, in the past business reception, countless noble bigwigs were extremely respectful in front of him, the stars were like the moon, the real big man of Wuzhou City.
But now, what is this person doing?
Luo Qingcheng stiffly moved his gaze towards Qin Feng, and found that his face was expressionless, and his eyes were unwavering, as if the person in front of him did not exist.
For a moment, Qin Feng's deep voice sounded in the strange silence:
"Does Tenglong International know?"
"I know, the chairman is Wu Xiuwen, and the general manager Zhou Dongxing, a company that operates foreign trade!" Zuo Tianhu replied respectfully and bent over.
"Replace the general manager, you know what to do!" Qin Feng's deep voice continued.
"Yes!" replied Zuo Tianhu.
"Does Allure Group know?"
"Yes!"
"Let the chairman of Tenglong International personally go to their company to sign the contract, do you know how to do it?"
"Yes!"
"Use legal means not to have a bad impact on Allure Group, understand?"
"Understood!"
No superfluous words, no cumbersome answers.
Luo Chengcheng just watched and listened.
At this moment, she finally understood what kind of person Qin Feng was.
He's a king!
The Emperor of the Skies!
After a short silence, Qin Feng spat out two words again:
"Get up!"
Zuo Tianhu finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the matter was revealed.
However, he must get things right, otherwise he will be greeted by an even more violent storm.
"Let's go!"
Qin Feng got up and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, Luo Qingcheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Qin Feng looked at it, and it suddenly made her heart shake, and when she saw that it was a strange phone, she wanted to hang it up.
"Pick it up!"
"Find me!"
Qin Fengdao, he guessed that this should be the old man in Tang costume who played chess at the beginning.
Although he is no longer in a hurry to need the old man's mustard stone, since he had this cause in the first place, of course he still has to bear this fruit!
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