The underground boxing ring was in chaos, screams were endless, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent.
"Hey, who is that? Binzi, don't bandage them, I'll wipe them. Is it possible that you need to bring a doctor with you when you fight?" Xiao Feng looked at Chen Bin, who was busier than everyone else, and said a little speechlessly.
When Zhang Yu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Yes, damn, why didn't I think of that?"
"What are you thinking of?" Xiao Feng looked at the startled Zhang Yu and asked angrily.
"In the future, when you go out to kill people, you have to take a few surgeons with you. No, you have to get an ambulance and get some emergency measures in it. When a brother is injured, he just throws it into the car. He should be bandaged. Surgery," Zhang Yu said whimsically.
Xiao Feng looked at Zhang Yu as if he were an idiot and gave a thumbs up: "Gao, this is a good idea. You can try to implement it."
"Hey, I will talk to Binzi when I find time and hire him to be our Tianmen's royal surgeon," Zhang Yu was obviously very excited.
Xiao Feng shrugged: "Okay, you take your time, Binzi, Sun Ya, let's go,"
"Master," suddenly, a figure stopped in front of Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng was stunned and looked at the figure blocking him: "Artai, what did you call me just now?"
"I want to ask you to accept me as your disciple," Artest said in a respectful tone, "A heavy sword has no edge, and a great skill has no skill." He seemed to understand this sentence, but it was these words that made him understand. He had a glimmer of understanding of his state of mind just now.
In Artest's eyes, being able to knock him away with one punch and say such profound and difficult words is definitely a hermit master. This time he came to China from Thailand to improve his combat effectiveness. Now he met Xiao Feng , I started to think about becoming a disciple.
Xiao Feng shook his head without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't accept disciples,"
"Master, accept me," Artai plopped down and knelt in front of Xiao Feng, his dark face full of pleading.
"Get up," Xiao Feng said slowly.
"No," Artest shook his head: "If you don't accept me, I won't get up."
The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth raised. This guy has watched too many TV series, right? Thailand also has such powerful TV plots. If you don't accept me as your disciple, I won't get up. If you don't forgive me, I won't get up. And so on... …
"Are you threatening me? Get up," Xiao Feng frowned.
"No," Artest insisted and shook his head.
Xiao Feng whipped Artest in the face with a beautiful right swing leg, sending him flying: "I don't like others threatening me, you know?"
Artai lay on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were even more determined. It is understandable that the hermit master always has a strange temper. He got up and knelt in front of Xiao Feng again: "Please accept me." ,"
"Get lost," Xiao Feng said coldly.
Artest gritted his teeth: "Don't get out,"
"I don't like killing people, don't force me to kill you," Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Artest shook his head: "I have already died once, and I am not afraid of dying again. However, I am not willing to die in China like this."
"Get up and follow me," Xiao Feng's heart moved and he said slowly.
"Yes, master," Artest smiled and stood up quickly.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Don't call me master, I never accept disciples. You can call me 'Brother Feng' like them,"
"Yes, Brother Feng," although he can't become a disciple, the benefits of being with such a hermit master are always endless, Artest can still understand this.
Xiao Feng looked at Artest again and shook his head: "If you want to stay with me, treat people with sincerity. Go back and wash your face properly. Don't be so dark." After that, he turned and walked outside.
Artai was shocked. He saw through my disguise. Is this China's hermit master? China is indeed a magical country.
Xiao Feng opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, took out the air freshener in the car, sprayed most of the bottle, then got into the car and opened all four windows: "Let's go, Sun Ya, let's go to the insurance company,"
How dare Sun Ya dare to talk to Xiao Feng at this time? It’s a joke. This is the real big boss of Tianmen, a more powerful person than his new boss Dayu Shao. “Yes, Brother Feng,”
Chen Bin got into the passenger seat and sniffed: "Well, there is no body odor anymore,"
Xiao Feng shrugged: "Half a bottle of air freshener is enough to get rid of any odor,"
"Hey, you really have to keep this Artest with you, whose origin is unknown," Chen Bin looked at Artest standing outside the car and asked in a low voice.
The corners of Xiao Feng's lips curled up: "Don't worry, I know what to expect." After saying that, he shouted outside: "Artai, get in the car."
"Okay, Brother Feng," Artai finally dared to open the car door and sat next to Sun Ya, "Brother, I couldn't help myself just now. Why don't you beat me up to vent your anger?"
Sun Ya shook his head and smiled: "It's just that my skills are not as good as others. It's nothing. My friend, you are from Thailand. I heard that the ladyboys in Thailand are good. Can you introduce them to me? I'm a little curious."
When Xiao Feng heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart. What on earth did Sun Ya say? He was also a sixteen-year-old child. He started the car and listened to Artai's 'explanation' all the way, and went straight to the insurance company.
Insurance companies have always said, 'When you sign up for insurance, what you say is better than what you sing, and you'll be fooled first about all kinds of compensation before we talk about it.' Well, let me delay you for half a year.
On the way, Xiao Feng had already called Director Jin and asked him why the police station gave the wrong reply to the Sun family.
After listening to this, Director Jin checked it out and said that a co-police officer handled it privately, and he would severely punish the co-police officer.
In fact, Xiao Feng knew clearly in his heart that Director Jin was responsible for this matter, but he did not reveal it and nodded and hung up the phone.
Isn't it a characteristic of our dynasty to find temporary workers when something goes wrong? Xiao Feng has become very open to this kind of thing.
"Sun Ya, who handled this matter," Xiao Feng turned to ask Sun Ya while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Sun Ya thought for a while: "It's a manager named Liu,"
"Let's go, let's go find him directly," Xiao Feng looked around for a few times and suddenly thought that Feng's headquarters seemed to be nearby. Alas, I will finish this matter in a while and go back and take a look at the information provided by Feng Long.
A group of four people entered the insurance office building. The female receptionist in the lobby had a charming smile on her face. She bent down and nodded: "Welcome everyone, I don't know what kind of business I need to do here."
"I'm here to talk to you, Manager Liu, about some big business," Xiao Feng looked straight ahead, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at the female receptionist's thighs, sighing in his heart, Damn it, the insurance company is also playing a honey trap now.
"Sir, I'm sorry, which manager Liu are you looking for?" the female receptionist asked with a smile.
"Is it possible that you have several managers Liu here?" Xiao Feng frowned slightly and looked for an opportunity to land on the face of the female receptionist. She was pretty good-looking and quite sweet. With a face like this, it would probably take five or five days to go out to sell. Hundred, well, it was definitely worth the price. Xiao Feng was like a pimp and quickly paid the female receptionist an 'appearance fee'.
The female receptionist nodded: "Yes, we have five or six managers named Liu,"
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, turned to look at Sun Ya, and motioned for him to come up and speak.
Sun Ya didn't expect that there would be so many 'Manager Liu', and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That one is in his forties, with few hairs on his head, no, not many hairs,"
The waitress covered her mouth and smiled: "I know who you are looking for. Do you have a reservation?"
"No," Xiao Feng shook his head: "You can call him now and tell him that there is a gentleman named 'Xiao' and talk to him about big business."
"Okay, please wait a moment," the waitress nodded and went to make a call.
After about a minute, the waitress smiled and said, "Manager Liu is waiting for you on the third floor."
"Okay, beauty, I'll treat you to dinner when you come back," Xiao Feng said and led the three of them towards the elevator entrance.
I don’t know what the waitress said, but Manager Liu was already waiting at the door of the office. Maybe he was attracted by Xiao Feng’s so-called ‘big business’.
"Haha, I don't know who is Mr. Xiao," Manager Liu stretched out his hand and walked towards Xiao Feng and the other four.
Xiao Feng reached out and shook hands with him: "I am Xiao Feng, haha, you must be Manager Liu,"
"Ah, come on, let's go to the office to talk," Manager Liu brought Xiao Feng into the office with a blushing face.
Xiao Feng sat on the sofa and smiled: "Manager Liu has been very proud of himself recently. Haha, I don't know what kind of wealth he has made."
Manager Liu sat on the sofa and grinned: "It's just a casual meal, I don't know Mr. Xiao..." At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth, obviously noticing Sun Ya standing behind Artai.
Xiao Feng chuckled and pointed at Sun Ya: "Manager Liu knows him, right?"
Manager Liu's smile gradually disappeared and he said sullenly: "Sun Ya, what do you mean? I have told you a long time ago that if the owner of the car does not ask you to compensate, then you are burning too much. What are you going to do today? Are you playing underworld? , you think I’m scared,”
Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff: "Manager Liu, we are all good citizens. No one will play gangster games with you. I just want to ask where the compensation is now."
"What do you mean? Is this the big business you want to talk to me about?" Manager Liu stared at Xiao Feng with a cold face: "If it is this business, then I'm sorry, I don't want to talk about it, so please leave. ,"
"What if I don't leave?" Xiao Feng blew out a smoke ring and asked calmly.
"Then I can only ask the security guard to ask you out," Manager Liu stood up slowly.
Xiao Feng shrugged: "Manager Liu, I now suspect that the money fell into your pocket,"
"Mr. Xiao, you have to take responsibility for your words," Manager Liu felt suddenly, and then said angrily: "I'm going to call the security right now and ask the security to ask you out. I advise everyone not to make trouble here, or else you will die. I don’t even know how he died,”
Xiao Feng blew out a puff of smoke and asked without looking back: "Artai, I told you just now, what is it that I don't like?"
"Brother Feng, you don't like to be threatened," Artest thought for a moment and replied quickly.
The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth raised: "That's right." After saying that, his left hand reached out like lightning, grabbed Manager Liu's hair, and pressed his head on the table: "Manager Liu, did you hear what the younger brother said? I don't like to be threatened." As he spoke, the cigarette in his right hand slowly pressed against Manager Liu's fat face, making a "sizzling" sound.