Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

"Then tell me, what are your plans?"

At that moment, Colin sent a message to Luo Feng.

After all, in his opinion, there were some things he still needed to discuss with Luo Feng.

"There's no good plan. These two organizations have to be dealt with, otherwise, I definitely won't have any good days ahead."

These words resonated with Colin.

Because he himself is an example.

However, he always felt that these two organizations were not so easy to deal with.

If I really fight to the bitter end, I don't know who will have the last laugh.

These two organizations have deep-rooted foundations, and if we were to deal with them, they might not be able to gain any advantage.

On the contrary, they may continue to be dragged on until they are dragged to their death.

"What's wrong with you today?"

Seeing what Colin posted really made Luo Feng feel very strange.

Colin was not a sentimental person in the past.

"It's nothing, I just feel tired and don't want to continue like this anymore."

Colin sighed; he hadn't been sleeping well lately.

"I understand when you say that."

Luo Feng remained silent for a few seconds, then said another sentence.

"How about this, after the auto show is over, I will arrange for you to enter another market."

"Once you leave here, perhaps a change of environment and a change of mood will allow you to live the life you want."

"Let's leave it at that for now, and see how it goes when the time comes."

Colin wasn't skeptical of what Luo Feng said.

Rather, it's because many things are really difficult to handle, and the more I think about them, the more my head aches.

He's been quite tired these past few days, so he hasn't been able to have a proper conversation with Luo Feng.

The two then ended their conversation.

Luo Feng took a deep breath; Colin's attitude struck him as odd.

If things continue like this, and Colin is arrested or coerced, there will only be one consequence: betrayal.

Luo Feng must be careful that this situation doesn't happen.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to Zeng Fan.

"Keep an eye on Colin for me while I'm at it, I'm worried about that guy..."

He originally intended to say that the other party was very likely to be bribed.

But upon closer examination, it's not quite right to say that, since there's no evidence and it's not a set of facts.

“Look at who he’s been in contact with and his mental state. He’s been in a bad state lately, and I’m worried something might happen that could affect his safety.”

Upon hearing this, Zeng Fan nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll send two of my men to follow Colin and make sure he doesn't do anything that would affect his safety."

Luo Feng drove to the Black Crow Bar in the old town.

Even during the day, the place is dim and noisy.

The air was thick with the smells of alcohol, tobacco, and cheap perfume, and the music was blaring low and deep.

He walked straight to the bar, where a bartender in a tight black dress and smoky makeup was casually wiping glasses.

"Beautiful lady, I'm asking about someone."

Luo Feng gave a perfectly timed smile and gently pushed a few banknotes over. "Is Valais there?"

The female bartender glanced at the banknotes, skillfully sweeping them under the table with her fingers. She looked Luo Feng up and down, her eyes filled with a hint of provocation.

"Wow, what a handsome young man from the East."

"Why bother with that busybody? His little bit of information isn't worth a handsome guy like you making the trip yourself."

"How about... you have a drink with me? I know just as much as that old fox."

She leaned forward slightly, revealing her alluring curves.

Luo Feng remained unfazed and added a few more banknotes.

"His information is very important to me. Could you please give me directions?"

Seeing that Luo Feng wasn't buying it, the female bartender pursed her lips, seemingly a little disappointed.

But for the sake of the money, he still gestured towards the back of the bar.

"The innermost private room."

"But I advise you, unless it's something urgent, it's best not to go see him now. He's... busy dealing with things right now."

Her tone carried a hint of implication, as if she were warning Luo Feng not to go over there.

Luo Feng's heart stirred, he thanked her, and quickly walked in the direction she pointed.

As you go further in, the music seems to be cut off quite a bit, and instead, you can faintly hear a muffled, suppressed sound and a shout coming from the innermost private room.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he quickened his pace.

The door to the private room wasn't closed properly, leaving a crack.

Luo Feng peeked through the crack in the door and saw a thin, wiry man with a small mustache being surrounded and beaten by several burly men in a corner.

He was beaten black and blue, with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually fierce and stubborn.

This person is Valais.

Luo Feng had seen his photo.

A burly man, with a faint Mafia tattoo on his neck, grabbed Valais's hair and growled menacingly.

"This is your last warning, Valai! Watch your mouth! If you dare to spread any more information about our family, next time it won't just be your ribs that get broken! Understand?!"

Valais spat out a mouthful of blood and actually sneered.

"Bah! You've done all that dirty stuff, and you're afraid people will talk about it? You want me to shut up? You'll have to kill me! Otherwise, as long as I, Valai, have a breath left, you won't have any peace!"

"You're asking for death!" the burly man roared, raising his hand to strike again.

Just then, Luo Feng suddenly pushed the door open and calmly uttered two words.

"stop."

Everyone in the private room was stunned, turning to look at the uninvited guest. The mafia thugs' eyes turned dangerous, their expressions hostile, and they began to approach Luo Feng.

"Where did this yellow-skinned monkey come from? Trying to meddle in other people's business?"

The burly man at the head of the group released Valais and approached Luo Feng.

Luo Feng, too lazy to waste words, launched his attack before the other party could make a move.

His movements were lightning fast, precise, and ruthless, almost within a few breaths.

Those seemingly fierce thugs screamed and fell to the ground, some clutching their arms, others covering their stomachs, completely incapacitated.

One of the henchmen, who looked the youngest, saw that things were not going well and took advantage of Luo Feng's inattention to scramble out of the private room, obviously to get help.

Luo Feng glanced at it but did not stop him; his target was Valais.

As for the others, they are not important.

He walked up to Valais, who was huddled in the corner, reached out his hand, and asked three words, "Are you alright?"

To Luo Feng's surprise, Valais did not show the slightest gratitude.

He slapped Luo Feng's hand away, struggled to sit up against the wall, and glared at Luo Feng with his bruised and swollen eyes, his tone even carrying an angry question.

"Who are you? Who gave you the right to meddle and save me?! Do you know you've ruined my plans?!"

Luo Feng was taken aback by this reaction, and then remained speechless.

He risked his life to save people, but he never expected the other party to have this kind of attitude.

"I ruined your plans?" Luo Feng laughed angrily. "So, your plan was for you to be beaten to death?"

I really don't know what this guy is thinking.

If it weren't for needing information from him, he wouldn't even give this kind of person a second glance.

If someone is beaten to death, they are beaten to death; if someone is beaten to death, they deserve it.

Valai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, wincing in pain, but the obsession in his eyes remained undiminished.

"What do you know?!"

“In our line of work, if we take the money and leak information, we have to bear the consequences! It’s only natural that they come after me for revenge! That’s my professional ethics!”

"I took the beating today, and that might have settled things! You chased them away, which seems like you saved me, but it's deepened the grudge!"

"They'll just think I've brought in reinforcements, and next time it won't be these few small fry! You're pushing me to my doom!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng's anger vanished instantly, replaced by a hint of surprise.

He never expected that this seemingly slick and sleazy informant would have such an almost obsessive set of rules and professional ethics.

He sold intelligence for money, while also accepting the risks and retaliation that followed, seeing it as part of the deal, or even a way to maintain some kind of balance in the underworld.

It must be said that what the other party said was indeed true. If he now took action to save them, they would only think that he was a helper sent by Valais, and they would definitely retaliate against him even more fiercely.

“If you take the money, you have to pay the price…” Luo Feng repeated in a low voice, his gaze toward Valais completely changing, less of his previous contempt and more of an indescribable interest.

This person is interesting.

"you're right."

Luo Feng suddenly spoke, his tone calming down, "This is indeed the industry standard, it has always been so. I was presumptuous and disturbed your business."

Valais looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what this skilled and eccentric Easterner was up to.

Luo Feng paused, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more formal.

“However, since I’m here, I can’t leave empty-handed. Mr. Valais, I’d like to make a deal with you.”

Originally, Luo Feng did not want to make a deal with the other party, but after listening to what the other party had just said, his attitude immediately changed.

Ignoring Valais's wary look, he continued, "I'd also like to buy some information from you. The price is negotiable."

Valai leaned against the wall, panting heavily, and carefully examined Luo Feng.

The pain made him gasp for breath, but his brain was working at lightning speed.

The person in front of me is clearly not an ordinary person, and the information he wants to buy is probably not simple either.

Moreover, he was ruthless just now, easily taking down the Mafia members, so he's obviously a troublesome person... But on the other hand, he seemed very willing to pay.

Valais only had an impression that he had hardly ever traded intelligence with people from the East.

Facing Luo Feng, he didn't know the other party's identity, nor what consequences might arise for him.

"Buying intelligence?"

Valais scoffed, the movement aggravating his wound and causing him to wince in pain. "Hmph, those guys were here because of intelligence too!"

"Aren't you afraid that if you buy my information, you'll get ambushed and beaten up in an alley later?"

"That's my business."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, but his smile carried absolute confidence. "I bear the risks myself, and I understand the rules."

"I just don't know if you, Mr. Valais, still dare to sell?"

These words carried a hint of provocation.

Valai stared at Luo Feng for a few seconds, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, or rather, his desire for money outweighed his worries about the trouble that would follow.

He struggled to stand up. "Damn it...you win! This isn't the place to talk. Those bastards must have called for backup."

"follow me!"

He staggered toward a hidden storage room on the other side of the private room, gesturing for Luo Feng to follow.

Despite being beaten up and complaining that Luo Feng was meddling, when business came his way, especially potentially big business, this professional immediately got into the zone.

Meanwhile, the young thug who had managed to escape scrambled back to a warehouse near the old docks of EuroCity.

This is one of the strongholds of the Calvaro family, a powerful local mafia family.

Inside the warehouse, a middle-aged man with a fat build, wearing a silk shirt and a gold chain, was smoking a cigar and listening to his subordinates report on the collection of protection fees.

He was Mario, the small-time leader in charge of this area.

"Old... boss!"

The young thug rushed in in a panic, fell to the ground, and shouted breathlessly, "Something's wrong! Something's happened to Valais!"

Mario frowned unhappily and exhaled a smoke ring.

"What's the panic? That kid's been up to no good again? Haven't you taught him a lesson?"

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