Chapter 107: Smashing the field and running rampant
The Great Demon rode the dark horse that brought destruction, and his knights also straddled the black warhorse, ready to serve their master.
Late at night, the bustling streets are still bustling with people, and this coastal city that never sleeps is alive and well 24 hours a day.
Triumphal Arch Nightclub, one of the largest clubs in the city, is located in the most prosperous downtown area, far from being comparable to the location of Hu Feng's urban village.
That's why there's a reason to make a move.
In front of the golden gate of the nightclub, there are two rows of long-legged girls dressed in sexy and beautiful clothes, and whenever a guest arrives, they will shout "Welcome boss" in unison.
As for why the Arc de Triomphe can stand tall after many sweeps, it is naturally inconvenient to say more about the twists and turns, and everyone knows it in their hearts.
"Boss! Oh no, boss! There's news from the police station, someone is going to smash the field, and now he's on the way! They say that the situation is special, and they dare not take care of this matter. ”
Bang dang!
The delicate ashtray on the table was swept to the ground by the middle-aged uncle who was riding the boss, and his face was full of anger.
"Usually the benefits are sufficient, and I don't dare to care about it when something happens? ”
Jealousy stopped abruptly halfway through speaking, because he already had an answer.
I suddenly regretted it in my heart, and I knew that I would sell this place decisively at the beginning and run away, and continue to enjoy life in another place.
The Demon Hunters didn't find themselves, and Hell didn't find out, and the degree of concealment they had been so far was perfect.
But he couldn't escape the sensing and tracking of the other six brothers.
For Hu Feng, a pure demon who suddenly appeared and then rose rapidly, jealousy is an attitude that he doesn't want to provoke, but he also doesn't want to kneel and lick.
As for his heart, he still hates Hu Feng, after all, he single-handedly caused the split of the Seven Deadly Sins and the tragic death of his eldest brother's arrogance.
Now that he is furious, greedy, and lustful, he has become Hu Feng's dog's legs, and the only remaining gluttony and laziness are not in this country, and he has become the latest target to be tracked.
Leave your property behind and run away, stay and wait for surrender, negotiate or resist?
Jealousy fell into an incomparable entanglement for a while.
On a street not far from the Arc de Triomphe, a black convoy was running arrogantly.
In front of the road are three pure black Chevrolet Saab classes, sandwiched between a black Bentley, and behind the hall are also three Chevrolet Saab classes.
Pedestrians and passing vehicles pulled over to make way for them, looking at the black convoy with curiosity.
"Who is so arrogant, how do you look like the underworld. ”
"I know the Bentley's license plate in the middle, the boss of the chain, tsk... But it's almost the same as the underworld, and I heard that the bars and clubs near the confinement chains are basically blocked by them and can't do business. ”
"Grass, arrogant fart, sooner or later you will be caught. ”
"You know a fart, people have a lot of energy, don't you know the last opening ceremony, how many big people went. ”
A very small part of the crowd did not exchange heads or take out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos like ordinary people, but quickly glanced at them, and then quickly lowered their heads and turned to leave.
In the eyes of these demons with energy horizons, dark green flames burned on the four wheels of each vehicle in this convoy.
Hu Feng, a pure demon, has a great reputation in this city and even in the entire province.
He is powerful, he beats the army of hell, he kills and devours ordinary demons, as long as these demons are not his doglegs, and the final result is that everything from the soul to the corpse is gone.
So whether it is a demon hunting club or a demon, they all have an attitude towards Hu Feng: as long as he honestly does business and makes money, and doesn't come out all day to make trouble, then let him go whatever he wants.
This policy of appeasement made Hu Feng like a big crab on the beach, walking sideways with pincers held high, seizing the opportunity to desperately expand his industry.
As long as he doesn't get angry, doesn't break the law, and doesn't sabotage, the group that dares to take care of him is lazy because of the appeasement attitude, and the group that wants to take care of him is because of all kinds of pressure and orders from above, so they dare not manage.
Hu Feng sat in the comfortable back seat of Bentley, opened the window and looked outside, then lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.
Regarding the outside world's perception of himself, Hu Feng didn't bother to pay attention, he only knew that now was a great opportunity for him, and if he didn't take advantage of this God-given opportunity to quickly strengthen himself, he would really be a fool.
"Boss, I guess you'll be on our local news and website forums again tomorrow. The co-pilot sitting in the front row turned around angrily and said to Hu Feng with a smile.
"I don't know what adjectives to use this time, underworld, nouveau riche, gray industry boss?" Hu Feng smiled and puffed on his cigarette.
"To be precise, there are both, but a prefix must be added in front, rich, haha... Boss, you are now the new diamond king, the fat sheep in the eyes of gold worshippers.
"I haven't even paid off the bank loan yet. Hu Feng pursed his lips and replied.
But this statement is not wrong, Hu Feng is indeed very rich now, two batches of gold in a row, plus the net income every month, he is a new rich man, which is why he has the confidence to buy six Chevrolet Saab classes in one go as his demon guard brothers.
I can also change to a better Rolls-Royce, but Hu Feng is more nostalgic, for this Bentley that Uncle Hong Kong gave him, the first car in his life, and the first luxury car, Hu Feng is reluctant to replace it so quickly.
Thinking of this, Hu Feng smiled and shook his head.
In these days, it is really easy to be a demon who wants to make a fortune, especially when he is a demon who is powerful, has a more social mind, and does not want to destroy and collect souls every day, but just wants to make a fortune in business.
"Furious, the Xu family's foreign trade company, you give me a little attention, it's not a toy for you to play with at will, I will use it in the future." ”
"Don't worry, boss, but when we grow stronger, you can give me a professional manager or a puppet or something, I prefer killing to business. ”
Hu Feng nodded helplessly, he now has a bunch of demons and ghosts under his hands who are addicted to fighting and killing, and what he lacks most is internal affairs talents.
The resplendent Arc de Triomphe is getting closer and closer, and it is less than two streets away.
"Listen, when you encounter an ordinary demon, attack first and then question, if you are jealous and dare to resist, then kill it, I only need his corpse. ”
"Understood, boss. ”
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