The Living King of Hell

Dongming Road is on the Sixth Ring Road section of Donghai City, not far from Mr. Feng’s Panlongju. The two of them arrived at Dongming Auto Beauty Care Center in less than half an hour.

In the distance, I could only hear a large group of people making noise in front of me, but fortunately, there was no fighting yet.

"Didi..."

The road outside the automobile factory was blocked by people, and Song Xiaotian had no choice but to blow the horn a few times, but it was a big deal after just a few blows, because the two of them were immediately surrounded by a group of people.

"Dongming helps you do things, do you know the rules?"

"Cao Ni Ma, where did this country bumpkin come from? He's like an idiot and tries to imitate others in wearing a suit!"

"Yeah, look at these two idiots. They don't care about wearing a suit. They also imitate others in wearing a tie. Why are you riding a motorcycle? Haha..."

"It's okay to ride a motorcycle, but two big men actually ride such a small women's motorcycle, haha..."

The roar of laughter here attracted the attention of Lin Huzi, who immediately saw Song Xiaotian sitting on the motorcycle: "Boss, you are here!"

"What? He is your boss? Haha..."

Lin Huzi's loud shout immediately made dozens of people around him burst into laughter.

“I didn’t see it, your boss is quite young and promising!

"That's right, wearing a suit that costs tens of dollars a set, and riding a motorcycle worth several hundred dollars, haha..."

"I think you won't be able to repay our money today. You'd better leave as soon as possible. I don't want to embarrass you. Just leave your car here for now. When you have the money to redeem the car, come and find us!"

"Hey..." Feng Er really couldn't listen anymore. He let out a long sigh and slowly got out of the car.

"Where is your boss?" Feng Er asked slowly, with no expression on his face.

"Oh, who are you?" A gangster with red hair staggered up to Feng Er, reached out and grabbed Feng Er's suit and pulled it: "How dare you ask where our boss is?"

Where, who do you think you are, are you qualified to ask where our boss is?"

"You can't afford to pay for this suit, so you'd better not move it!" Feng Er said coldly.

"Ha ha……"

There was another burst of laughter from all around.

Feng Er shook his head, his face gradually turned cold. He was really angry. He took out the silver Beretta from his arms, pressed it against the red-haired gangster's chin, and let out a shocking roar: "Wu

Daming, my mother Cao Ni, you must die for me!"

quiet.

This time, the road with hundreds of people on it suddenly became very quiet, because everyone could see that the silver pistol was definitely a real thing.

These little gangsters had never seen such a battle before. They all looked at Feng Er dumbfounded, and the red haired man with the gun pressed against his chin was even more trembling on his feet.

"Who, who the hell dares to scold me? I'm tired of living!" A roar no less than that of Feng Er came from the garage.

Soon, I saw a tall and thick man walking out of it. This man was Wu Daming, the boss of the Dongming Gang.

Wu Daming is about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He has a goatee and a lifelike wolf head tattooed on the left side of his neck. He looks very domineering.

"Brother Ming..."

"Brother Ming..."

As we walked along the road, the gangsters all greeted me respectfully, in a very majestic manner.

"Damn it, who yelled just now and didn't want to live anymore?" Wu Daming yelled.

"..."

The people around him didn't speak, they just looked at Feng Er.

Wu Daming followed the direction in which everyone was looking and finally found the target. However, when he saw Feng Er, who was holding a gun against the red-haired man, his eyes straightened and his pupils gradually enlarged, as if he had seen

Like a ghost.

His face suddenly became more and more ugly, from red at first to white quickly, and within a few seconds it turned pale again, and in the end there was no trace of blood at all.

"Second, second brother..." Wu Daming called out to Feng Er tremblingly. At this time, all the gangsters around him who were already frightened were stunned.

You must know that their boss is usually fearless. Let alone someone pointing a gun at his younger brother's head, he will never frown even if it is pointed at his own head.

"Wu Daming, I'm a fool. I haven't seen you for a few years. Now you are getting more and more arrogant. Even your younger brother dares to point fingers in front of me. Why, do you want to be the number one underground in the East China Sea?"

Feng Erhe scolded his son, not saving any face for Wu Daming, but he was not angry at all.

"Hehe, what the second brother taught you is that it's my fault. It's my fault for not being able to discipline myself well, so I spoiled these boys to such an extent. It's my fault. Second brother, if you don't remember the faults of the villains, just

Please spare me this time?" Wu Daming said with a frightened look on his face. There were already large beads of sweat on his forehead.

The eyes of the younger brothers around him dropped to the floor, and they were all wondering who this person was and why the boss of the Dongming Gang had to humiliate him like this.

"If I spare you this time, don't you have a next time?" Feng Er continued to shout coldly.

"I don't dare anymore, I will never dare again next time, second brother, I promise you, really, I swear!" Wu Daming's last words were full of tears.

"Okay, okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you so much. Your brother just tore my new suit. You can figure it out yourself!" Feng Er said.

He took out a receipt from his pocket, which was the receipt for buying a suit with Song Xiaotian last night.

"Okay, okay...I will definitely ask this brat to pay you for the clothes. This is what he should do. Let alone one piece, even ten or a hundred pieces. I will ask him to pay you for it. If he can't afford it, I will do it for you."

He will pay!" Wu Daming took the ticket from Feng's hand with excitement.

"Okay, this is what you said, one hundred pieces is one hundred pieces!" Feng Er smiled.

"Ah, ninety-eight thousand?" Wu Daming looked at the gun in his hand, his hand trembling uncontrollably.

"Bang..." Hong Mao in front of Feng Er heard Wu Daming's exclamation, rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Second, second brother, look, this, this, this..." Wu Daming kept talking for a long time without saying anything.

Ninety-eight thousand, one hundred pieces is equivalent to nine million eight hundred thousand. Even if he sells this car beauty and care center, it won't be worth that much money.

Now he wanted to tear the red hair into pieces. What kind of day was it today? How did he get into trouble with this living king of hell?

"Okay, I don't want to waste my time with you here anymore. The logistics company's car you detained today belongs to a brother of mine.

Just return the car to him, and be polite to my brothers from this logistics company when I see them in the future, but don’t let me hear my brother say in front of me what you, Dongming, did for you!"

Feng Er didn't want to scare them anymore. He was not short of money, but if he really asked them to compensate the 9.8 million, dozens of them would be unemployed. Then they would have no choice but to go

Stole and robbed.

"Okay, okay, be sure. From now on, the affairs of Tianfeng Logistics Company will be my Dongming Gang's business. Whoever dares to offend them, I, Wu Daming, will be the first to spare him!" Wu Daming seemed to be amnesty, and the big-headed one and the small one

Like a chicken pecking at rice.

If you want to say who is the most famous gangster in Donghai City, it must be Mr. Feng. But if you want to say who is the most ruthless gangster in Donghai City and who everyone is most afraid of, it is definitely the murderous Feng Er in front of you.

He joined a foreign mercenary group when he was a teenager. Every time he came back, he would help Mr. Feng warn some disobedient gangs in Donghai City and deal with a few of them who liked to show off. His reputation as the "Living King of Hell" was only so slow.

Spread slowly.

As long as you are a member of the underworld in Donghai City, everyone knows that you can offend any gang, but you must not offend the Panlong Society. Anyone can offend you, but you must not offend Feng Er of the Panlong Society.

In fact, word has spread about the underworld in Donghai City for a long time. The number one king of the underworld in Donghai City is not Master Feng, but Feng Er. He usually doesn't show up casually, so the only people who know him are those at the leading level of various gangs.

Everyone knows very well that there is no one in Donghai City who dares to offend Feng Er, neither before nor now, because everyone who has offended him has disappeared.

In other words, the number of times the Living King of Hell has appeared in the East China Sea has decreased a little in the past two years, but no one dares to look down upon him.

"You idiots, why don't you bunch of beasts hurry up and apologize to the brothers of Tianfeng Logistics Company?" Wu Daming saw that Feng Er seemed to really not intend to pursue him anymore, so he hurriedly showed it in front of him.

Firstly, he was afraid that Feng Er would cause trouble for him, and secondly, of course, he wanted to curry favor with the number one figure in the East China Sea underworld.

A collision ended in a dramatic way.

The happiest person was Lin Huzi, because their logistics company was on this street, and there was only one car repair place on this street, so they often came here for car repairs and maintenance. After what happened this time, he knew

From now on, logistics companies no longer have to worry about maintenance and repairs on their vehicles.

Originally, they had come here often to take care of their business since the opening, and things were usually fine. But today, a driver accidentally scratched a young apprentice while reversing, and this happened.

"Boss, let's go and visit your company. You, the boss, don't even know where your company is?" After the incident calmed down, Lin Huzi was in a good mood.

Wu Daming tried to persuade Feng Er to have a meal, but Feng Er ignored him.

Lin Huzi asked someone to back out the large truck and drove it back to the logistics company. He pushed Song Xiaotian's motorcycle and walked forward with Song Xiaotian and Feng Er.

After walking not far, I heard a burst of yelling and cursing from in front of me.

"You kid, it's not easy to stand, but you want to stand behind other people's cars..."

On the roadside ahead, the red-haired man who had been held to the chin by Feng Er earlier grabbed a student in school uniform and slapped him fiercely.

Hongmao was very angry now. He was so slapped by the boss that his head was dizzy, so he went to vent his anger on the student who was hit.

Song Xiaotian saw it in the distance, and his expression suddenly changed. He walked over with a lunge, and kicked the red hair seven or eight meters away.

"Niuji, Ba Ruidi, what kind of ability does bullying a student count?" Song Xiaotian said coldly.

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