"Yo! How are you doing lately?"

In the Star Realm, in a tavern, a rather handsome young man smiled at a short gangster and asked directly, and he looked like he was quite friendly.

The handsome young man has a pair of red phoenix eyes, a medium build, but a little thin. There is a shallow scar about two centimeters long on the left side of his face, which gives people a faint wild flavor, but it is not windy and slender.

Who is it?

The gangster sitting opposite Yingfeng has a very wretched Chinese character face. He has a mustache above his upper lip, and the roots of his hair seem to be slightly red. He has yellow teeth, and his body is as skinny as a stick. In addition, he

The crappy slippers on his feet turned out to be the gangster Fugel who Yingfeng had dealt with many times in the Warcraft Forest before.

"Wow, wow, isn't this Boss Yingfeng? What kind of wind brought you here?" Fugel laughed, his cunning eyes rolled around, and he kept looking around, not knowing what he was planning.

Yingfeng snorted angrily and had no intention of talking nonsense to him: "Stop talking nonsense, are you still going to cooperate with me?"

"Wow, wow, wow, this boss is really fierce, even women's asses are not as fierce as yours, haha!" Fugger, the gangster, was talking nonsense, sniffing and sniffing, and the marijuana pipe in his mouth was constantly blowing.

Swallowing smoke, he suddenly threw a bag of marijuana in front of the wind with a "pop" sound.

"Hey, this stuff is pretty good. It's been selling like hotcakes these days. It feels so good to smoke it!" The gangster grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and dropped a space ring with a "pop" sound, shouting loudly.

, "Wow, wow, look, these are the first batch of dividends you deserve, totaling 50,000 gold coins. My God, 50,000 gold coins, this is because the ingredients of this thing are not pure enough, otherwise 100,000 gold coins

That's no big deal." After saying that, the gangster winked at Yingfeng, looking quite agitated.

Yingfeng casually put away the space ring, swept his mental energy into it, and immediately found that there were no more than 50,000 gold coins in it, and I am afraid that some of them must have been pocketed by this gangster.

Fugel seemed to have noticed the sharp gaze directed at Yingfeng, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He thought about how this kid had become so much stronger these days, and his asshole couldn't help shrinking, and then he replied in a more serious tone: "Wow,

Don't look at me, the dividends I gave you didn't fill your pockets at all, and the subordinates below also have to make ends meet, right? Don't look, really don't look, I feel guilty looking at you."

"I've only swallowed a few hundred gold coins at most. Is it necessary to stare at me like this?" Fugel felt even more hairy as he was stared at by Yingfeng.

Having offended this evil star, I could only use my momentum to glare back at Yingfeng fiercely.

Yingfeng didn't care about this, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips, and suddenly asked: "Let me tell you, how many subordinates do you have below?"

"Not many, just a dozen or so people." Fugger said proudly and screamed twice, as if he had no idea that this was a tavern with a large flow of people.

Yingfeng shook his head and chuckled: "Just this little power?"

"Small force? If you have the guts, go ahead and do it yourself!" Fugel showed his yellow teeth, obviously disdainful of Yingfeng's words. He spread his palms and said carelessly to Yingfeng: "Give it to me, the improved and refined one.

method."

"Improved refining method?" Yingfeng sneered, "No, this is the end of the cooperation between you and me."

"You!!" Fugel choked. He obviously didn't expect Yingfeng to say such a thing suddenly, and he was a little unprepared. This gangster is still waiting to make a fortune. There is no improved drug refining method, so why should he continue here?

Mixing on the road?

Fugel's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and Fugel's thin body showed a fierce look, and he said viciously: "You want to regret it?"

"It's not that I want to go back on my word, but I found that you are not qualified to cooperate with me at all." Yingfeng squinted with a hint of disdain and said, "Just a little chicken like you is not the material for big things.

The method given to you is overkill. A small force with a dozen people? At your pace, when will you be able to find big money? By then, the day lilies will have withered, so what opportunities are there to talk about!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hmph, you think you can leave if you want?" Fugel smashed the table in the tavern with a "pop" sound, his eyes were as fierce as ghosts, and the next moment a dozen gangsters rushed into the tavern.

, directly surrounded Yingfeng who wanted to leave.

"You disappoint me very much." Yingfeng waggled his finger, but still didn't take these dozen people to heart. He didn't start fighting directly, but he accused loudly: "Don't talk about just a dozen people.

My subordinates, the dividend of 50,000 gold coins alone is unsatisfactory. With this amount of money, I can find anyone who can earn more than you. With this amount of people, I can take care of them all by myself. In this case, you and I

I negotiate terms, do you still think you are qualified?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a domineering aura suddenly emanated from Yingfeng's body, causing the dozen or so gangsters to stumble back four or five steps in fright.

Just the momentum can force people to take four or five steps back. What kind of strength is this?

Suddenly, Fugel's face changed slightly. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate. Although he had lost to Yingfeng several times before, he was still a little unwilling to do so the last time, but now he finally let go. He knew

He and the dozen or so subordinates here are no match for this man. Even if he can win, it will only be a miserable victory in the end.

A tragic victory, is this victory meaningful?

No, it makes no sense!

Fugger is a completely shameless gangster. In order to survive, his face is not even worth a copper coin, so at this time, he turned away more than a dozen of his men in a very bachelor manner.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Yingfeng, and suddenly said with all his heart: "Boss Yingfeng, I, Fugel, am willing to be loyal to you and become a pawn on your road to becoming the Demon King!" After saying that, he

He raised his head, his eyes filled with incomprehensible heat.

Yingfeng was also a little stunned by this. He didn't expect why this gangster suddenly came out like this. Is it just for that little drug purification recipe? I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's more likely that he has incomprehensible ambitions.

For ambitious people, Yingfeng has never been afraid, because ambitious people are easier to take advantage of, and ambitious people are easier to survive in the dark world. The path he is going to take now is a dark path, and those who have a righteous heart will

On the contrary, it is not suitable, but a small person like Fugger is very suitable, because it is very likely that he can make such a small person full of motivation by giving him a little benefit.

However, Yingfeng didn't intend to agree directly. He pretended to "hum", pointed at Fugel and cursed loudly: "Who do you think you are? I can find a lot of my subordinates, what do you think you have?"

How can you stand out from a crowd of people with extraordinary skills? Don’t say that I look down on you, in my eyes you are just a little person who can’t do big things!”

"That's right, I'm just a small person who can't do big things. But, isn't there a boss above you? You do big things and I'll help you with small things. I'll act according to your wishes. Why do I have so many ideas? I'm just a bastard.

A gangster waiting to die, I'm just a latrine rat, hey, what's wrong with that." Fugel belittled himself very directly, not taking it seriously at all. His face was thicker than the Great Wall.

, any blow is just a passing cloud in his eyes. As long as you can live a healthy life, being shameless and skinless is nothing.

Yingfeng was also frightened by Fugel's words, but he was quite satisfied with it because he saw the shadow of loyalty in Fugel. Being in a high position in his previous life allowed Yingfeng to see further than ordinary people, like

Once a scumbag like Fugger is looked away from, he will be more loyal than a watchdog. Don't give up on such subordinates for free. He, the boss, will take care of him if he makes trouble.

Thinking of this, Yingfeng pretended to "hum", and this was regarded as recognizing Fugel's identity as his younger brother. At this point, Yingfeng accepted his first subordinate in this life, and this Fugel will also be his second subordinate.

A pair of hands!

Without wasting any more time, Fengfeng sat back on his original seat, and Fugel also followed closely.

Yingfeng did not regard Fugel as an absolute subordinate, he only regarded him as a half subordinate, but he allowed him to sit down and discuss the next development plan of the force with him. The two of them discussed in the tavern from morning until late at night.

, not many people know that the dark organization "Venous Fang Covers the Sky" formed its prototype under such circumstances.

Now that Fugel has become a subordinate, Yingfeng did not hide his clumsiness and directly handed over the new drug refining method to Fugel. He even pointed out that their power should be transferred to the southern market of Tianshen Principality, because

That is the largest market for drug trafficking in the Great Britain Empire. It can be said to be the holy place for drug trafficking in the Great Britain Empire.

"Wow, the boss is really wise! Does the boss want to enter the city of Bekaro, the principality of the gods?" Fugel raised his hands and never stopped smoking his marijuana pipe.

Yingfeng nodded: "You watermelon head is quite clever. However, my goal is Bejiaro City."
Chapter completed!