The head of the urban village, imprisoned chain bar.

Hu Feng parked the car in the alley, and dragged the corpse into the corridor and into the basement with his right hand, which still maintained the claws of evil power.

Throwing the body in, the young man's body slammed into the innermost wall like a broken sack, and then fell into the corner.

"So... You're no different from us, and in some ways, you're more like a ghost than we are. ”

Zla.

The young man in the suit appeared behind Hu Feng, leaning against the wall at the door of the basement, watching Hu Feng's behavior.

Hearing this, Hu Feng turned his head to stare at him, his eyes suddenly lit up with dark green flames.

"One more nonsense, I'll burn you right now. ”

Seeing Hu Feng's expression at the moment, the young man in the suit seemed to be afraid, and did not continue to be verbose, but bowed to Hu Feng.

"The boss is angry, I am more convinced now that you can definitely start a new life with us, and it can only be you... ”

With that, the young man in the suit disappeared again.

The little bastard's young soul tasted pretty good, though a little superficial and restless, and some black impurities contaminated with drugs and drugs, but overall better than ghosts.

Looking at this morgue for a while, Hu Feng raised his right hand claw.

Since there is no crematorium, let's try to do it yourself.

A thick dark green pillar of fire roared out, and the flame of evil energy was under Hu Feng's control, like maggots attached to the bones, without causing any damage to the building, accurately enveloping the dozen or so corpses in the basement, and quickly burning.

A moment later, the flames slowly extinguished, and the corpse was already burned, and there were no ashes left.

Closing his eyes, Hu Feng sighed softly, turned to leave, and returned to the bar.

Welcome home...

Looking at the crowd around him who were not worried about the typhoon at all and still came here to dance wildly, Hu Feng came to the bar and sat down to look at the crowd in the hall and the dark green crystal in the center of the hall that was imprisoned by chains and suspended quietly.

"Brother Hu, it's rare, why don't you go directly to the second floor?" Ming Tsai came up and beckoned to the bartender, who quickly brought two glasses of high-altitude dark beer.

Hu Feng doesn't like to drink foreign wine, liquor and mixed wines, and everyone has long known this.

Picking up the cup and taking a big sip, Hu Feng looked at the people who were venting, and said to Ming Zai: "Ming Zai, if you kill someone one day because of your anger, but you don't have the slightest feeling about it, then what do you think is wrong with you?"

Ming Tsai was stunned when he heard this, "Brother Hu, this question is very strange, I will think about it later... I killed someone, but I don't feel anything, did that person provoke me?"

Hu Feng thought for a moment and nodded.

"What's there to think about, grass... If I had the ability to be convicted and imprisoned for this, then I would have killed all the people who had provoked me before. ”

"Ability? I've read too many novels, I'm still capable, haven't I heard that with great ability comes great responsibility. ”

Ming Tsai sneered, "Bullshit responsibility, now this society, if you can't change it, then go and cater to it, now who doesn't take care of yourself in advance, it's right to live by yourself first, if I have the ability, why can't I do whatever I want, why can't I do what I want to do, I don't have any sense of justice and Lei Feng spirit now, why do I suddenly have all of them after I have the ability?"

Hu Feng stared at Ming Tsai for a long time and smiled.

"I can't see it, you still have a little sexy little thought, this reverse dialectic is quite profound. ”

He took another sip of wine, "Then let me ask you, if one day, I plan to make this bar bigger and wider, and build a chain of stores, but it may be dangerous, are you willing to continue to mix here?"

"As long as Brother Hu gives you enough money, you just want to go to the Golden Triangle of Myanmar to resell arms, and I will follow. ”

Money can't buy loyalty, maybe just because the bid isn't high enough...

Then fuck it, fuck it!

Ming Tsai may be just a gangster, but he is right, since he is an ordinary person who likes and hates things when he is incapable, then why do you have to become a saint who upholds justice after he has ability?

This society is very strange, countless people write all kinds of heroic epic stories in novels that bleed thousands of miles and killed one person in ten steps, just because it is a different world and has nothing to do with themselves, do they feel that it doesn't matter?

Since they subconsciously think that it is a kind of majesty, that is a kind of pleasure, so this also means that everyone actually yearns for that kind of pleasure and revenge killing in their hearts.

The shattering of evil is not only broken by human hearts.

That's human nature, isn't it?

In that case, then this saint should not do it!

After drinking all the dark beer in his glass, he nodded at Ming Tsai, got up and walked up to the second floor.

In the dim light, Hu Feng turned his back to the crowd and showed a relaxed smile as he walked.

Walking up the stairs, he glanced back at the crowd in the hall.

Everyone is a beast, except for who has sharper teeth, thicker masks on his face, and more elegant means of eating meat.

Returning to his room, after thinking for a while, Hu Feng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After waiting for the sound to sound a few times, a female voice of a royal sister came.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Hu, I want to talk to you about business. ”

"You want to take out a loan again? You are not very ambitious? I heard that your little bar has been very famous on local review websites recently, and the original loan of 1 million is estimated to be paid off soon, how much do you want to borrow this time?"

Hu Mingjing's sister is a domineering female president's character, she can say whatever she wants, and she doesn't drag her feet at all.

"Thirty million. ”

"Thirty million? Hu Feng, what do you want to do here?

"I'm going to expand the next bar business, and by the way, renovate the whole building, and then build a hotel and clubhouse. Hu Feng replied lightly.

"You're really going to get dark on this road, aren't you? And you're going to renovate the building where your bar is located, and the building and the land are yours?"

"Yes, but don't ask about this, I will give you a plan in a few days, the collateral is this building and the land below, just this lot, your bank does not have to worry about losing money." ”

Sister Yu was silent for a long time, what Hu Feng said was indeed right, the housing prices in Shenzhen are not low, and the land value is even more outrageous, so this loan is definitely a sure win.

"Why did you suddenly think of fighting for a big one? Want to openly snatch my good sister away from our parents? Play a food delivery counterattack?"

Hu Feng laughed a few times, "Who knows, it may be that my brain is in water, or it may be that I just can't get used to that Xu Jiajie, or it may be that I am so motivated." ”

"That Chen Xiaopian is your first love?"

The royal sister didn't answer, but suddenly asked coldly.

"Huh?" Hu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when she received Chen Xiaopian in the afternoon, she said that she worked at X Commercial Bank... it!

"Hmph... Mingjing told me about that woman, Hu Feng, I warn you, if you really want to chase my sister, I don't bother to pay attention to it now, anyway, that Xu Jiajie is not a good thing, but if you dare to step on two boats, then you are really dead!"

A burst of entanglement and confusion filled Hu Feng's spirit again.

Hu Mingjing... Chen Xiaopian...

Who do you really love now?

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