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

The man in the white shirt still wanted to argue, but looking at Luo Feng's murderous gaze, he was genuinely a little intimidated.

After all, Luo Feng had already won in terms of temperament.

His companion, wearing a black jacket, pulled him aside and whispered something in his ear.

They were probably afraid of losing face if things escalated to the point of involving the security guards.

His face turned pale and then flushed, and finally he glared at Luo Feng fiercely, gritted his teeth, and shouted at the girl on the sofa, "Let's go!"

Just as the group slammed the door and left, Manager Wang from the event organizers arrived with security guards, both covered in sweat.

"Mr. Luo, I'm so sorry! It was a mistake by my staff; they pointed out the wrong private room to these rich kids!"

Luo Feng didn't argue with him and pointed inside the house.

"Hurry up and pack up, don't delay the child from watching the show."

Manager Wang readily agreed and directed people to clear the table.

Lin Naoko led the little girls to the window and pointed to the flower carts slowly approaching downstairs.

"Look! That tiger float is so beautiful!"

She did this to lighten the mood, otherwise it would be too awkward and would affect the children's mood.

Luo Feng leaned against the door, watching the girls chattering in front of the glass, and took out his phone to send a message to his assistant back home.

"Check the backgrounds of those two men from earlier and see if they have any connection with Zhang Qi."

Just as I sent it out, the system suddenly made a "ding" sound.

"The system detected that the host resolved an emergency for his niece. As an additional reward, a private winery in Europe City has been provided. The relevant documents have been synchronized."

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow.

So, not only do they give rewards with money, but they also give rewards to the girls they protect?
This didn't seem to have happened before; it looks like the system has upgraded itself!
He had been worried that the system was broken because it was always unresponsive, but now he was finally a little relieved.

He smiled and shook his head, walked to the window, and lifted Xiaoya up so she could see more clearly.

"Don't rush, there's more excitement to come."

Luo Feng was right; there was indeed more excitement to come.

But it's not a sequel to the carnival, but rather a sequel to those rich kids.

The man in the white shirt slammed the door as he left, increasingly furious. He pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and spoke in a very aggressive tone.

"Qiangzi! I've been cornered at the carnival's main stage! Bring your brothers over here right now and help me get revenge!"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a rough, hoarse voice.

"Young Master Hui? I only have five brothers with me right now."

"As you know, there's been a lot of activity here lately. All our manpower has been transferred to keep an eye on Boss Lei's men. Fifty? Don't even think about it."

Qiangzi is a low-level boss in the mafia. He and Hui Shao, the man in the white shirt, are childhood friends. Hui Shao used to help him get a lot of side jobs because of his family connections.

Qiangzi was leading his men this way, muttering to himself.

"Don't even mention it. After Brother Luca was arrested, Luo Feng's gang thoroughly searched our territory. They even raided three of our warehouses. It's already a risk for me to be able to spare five people to help you."

Hui Shao ignored the rest of the conversation, gritting his teeth as he said, "Five is enough! That kid only brought two women and a few kids. You come over and corner him in the private room, let's see if he's still so arrogant!"

After hanging up the phone, Hui Shao squatted down at the top of the stairs to smoke, and the man in the black jacket came over.

"Really? That guy doesn't look like someone you should mess with..."

"Screw me!" Hui Shao stubbed out his cigarette. "Qiangzi's a member of the mafia. How many people has he taken care of for me before? Today, I'm making that kid apologize to me!"

Before ten minutes had passed, Qiangzi arrived with five thugs with dyed yellow hair, each carrying a baton, and casually leaned against the wall.

"Where is he?" Qiangzi rubbed his hands together, still muttering, "Young Master Hui, I'm not bragging, but in the past, I could have brought fifty brothers and surrounded the building like this."

"But not now. Boss Lei is too ruthless. Even our boss fell into his hands. The brothers don't dare to make a fuss..."

Hui Shao interrupted him impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense! It's in private room number 4 on the fourth floor. I'll take you there!"

He led the way and ran up the stairs, with Qiangzi and his gang rushing up after him, their footsteps thumping loudly.

As soon as I reached the fourth-floor corridor, I saw the gray-coated bodyguard who had been guarding the street corner earlier come out from around the corner and block the road, his eyes cold and frightening.

"Stop." The gray-coated man's voice was flat, his hand stealthily reaching towards his lower back.

Qiangzi was stunned for a moment.

That figure, those eyes, and most importantly, those clothes—this is Boss Lei's man!

His heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to step back, Hui Shao rushed forward and pushed him.

"Get out of the way! Stay out of the way!"

The man in the gray coat didn't move, but glanced at Qiangzi and his henchmen behind him, then suddenly sneered, as if he recognized them as well.

"A member of the Mafia? Still dares to show his face?"

Qiangzi's face turned pale instantly.

As soon as he said that, he knew the other person recognized him. He didn't dare to make a move now, so he grabbed Hui Shao, who was still trying to rush forward, and lowered his voice.

"Stop messing around! He's one of Boss Lei's men!"

Hui Shao was taken aback, having never heard of this name before, so he asked, "Boss Lei? Which Boss Lei?"

"Who else could it be!" Qiangzi's hands trembled. "It's the one who took over Luca's territory! He's in cahoots with Luo Feng! We can't afford to mess with him!"

He had barely finished speaking when the door to the private room clicked open.

With such a commotion outside, it's impossible not to hear it.

Luo Feng leaned against the door frame, holding the little girl in his arms, his eyes sweeping over Qiangzi and his group, his tone indifferent.

"Qiangzi, right? Luca's man?"

Qiangzi's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

Luo Feng actually knew him!
To be honest, Luo Feng definitely wouldn't recognize such a nobody.

But as soon as he appeared, Boss Lei's men had already sent the information to his phone.

It should be noted that in this vicinity, besides Team Leader Chen and Zeng Fan, there is also the security force arranged by Boss Lei.

"Mr. Lolo..."

Qiangzi's voice trembled as he recognized the other person at a glance. He grabbed Hui Shao and pulled him back, saying, "We've come to the wrong place! Let's go! Let's go!"

Before Hui Shao could react, Qiang Zi dragged him backward, and his underlings followed suit, scrambling to their feet.

The corridor fell silent instantly, save for Hui Shao's muffled groans as he was dragged along.

“Mr. Luo, do you not need us to handle this?” the bodyguard asked.

"There's no need. A warning will suffice. I don't want to let it affect my mood."

After saying that, Luo Feng looked down and saw the girl in his arms blinking at him. He reached out and flicked her nose.

"Don't be afraid, the bad guys got away." The man in the gray coat walked over and whispered, "Mr. Luo, should we follow them?"

"Need not."

Luo Feng shook his head and glanced into the private room. Lin Naizi was with the girls looking at the floats. "Let them run away. It's good to let the rest of the Mafia know who's in charge in Oucheng now."

He closed the door, shutting out all the chaos outside, walked to the window, picked up another girl who had come closer, and pointed at the decorated floats downstairs, laughing.

"Look, the clown is waving."

Qiangzi dragged Hui Shao towards the parking lot, only daring to stop when they reached a corner, panting and cursing, "Are you fucking crazy! Do you think you can mess with Luo Feng like that?"

"Boss Lei is now in cahoots with him, and our Mafia is almost driven to the brink of extinction by them!"

Hui Shao panicked, his face turning pale as he asked, "He... he's really that powerful?"

"Impressive? He even captured Luca!"

Qiangzi poked him in the chest, "If that bodyguard had made a move, all six of us would be lying here today! Let's get out of here, don't cause any more trouble!"

The group stumbled and ran to the parking lot. Just as they opened the car door, four or five men in black suddenly jumped out from the side and pressed the door shut.

The man in the lead, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, was none other than Boss Lei's top henchman.

"Young Master Hui, is it?" Toastmaster exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes sweeping over the group. "You were pretty arrogant upstairs, weren't you? Blocking President Luo's door, did you even ask our Boss Lei?"

Damn it! I'm really going to be killed!!
Those two idiots!
Hui Shao cursed inwardly, his stomach trembling, but he forced a smile and said, "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! We'll leave now..."

"Walk?"

Toastmaster sneered, raised his hand and placed it on the roof of the car, smiling knowingly, "President Luo didn't say you could leave."

"Weren't you just saying you were going to call someone to teach him a lesson? Why are you chickening out now?"

Qiangzi quickly stepped forward and said with a forced smile, "Brother, it's really a misunderstanding! We were blind and didn't know you were Mr. Luo's people. Please be lenient..."

"Who do you think you are!" Tough Horse kicked Qiangzi away. "A remnant of the Mafia, you dare to speak?"

Qiangzi fell to the ground and dared not get up.

He knew that Boss Lei hated the Mafia the most right now, and if things really got out of hand, he wouldn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

Seeing this, Hui Shao completely lost his confidence and took out his wallet to stuff into Toastmasters' hand.

"Brother, please take this money and use it for cigarettes. Consider it my apology to President Luo..."

Toastmaster didn't take it; instead, he snatched the wallet, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it.

"Does Mr. Luo need your little bit of money?"

He leaned down and grabbed Hui Shao's collar, his voice low and menacing, "Go back and tell your old man to stay away from President Luo's people in Oucheng from now on."

"If you dare to cause trouble again, not only you, but your family's business will also be ruined."

Hui Shao trembled with fear and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I remember! I'll never do it again!"

The leader released his grip, waved, and said, "Get lost."

"Don't let me see you again."

The group scrambled into the car, floored the accelerator, and sped out of the parking lot.

It wasn't until they had driven quite a distance that Hui Shao slumped into his seat, his back covered in cold sweat.

Just now, he was genuinely afraid he wouldn't be able to leave the parking lot that day.

Qiangzi rubbed his kicked stomach and said with a bitter face, "Don't look for me again... I want to live a few more days."

Two blocks later, Hui Shao was still panting heavily, and the man in the black jacket was trembling as he gripped the steering wheel.

"Those guys...they really dared to make a move."

No one answered.

No one has forgotten the ferocity with which Toastmasters stomped on the wallet.

Hui Shao took out his phone, thought for a moment, and decided that he should ask his family for help.

He made a trembling phone call home, and his voice trembled as soon as he said, "Dad, I've gotten into trouble in Europe!"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a curse of "useless," and then a deep voice: "Did you offend Boss Lei's men?"

Hui Shao was taken aback. "How did you know?"

"Boss Lei's men have already called me."

Hui Shao's father's voice was as cold as ice, "He said you blocked Luo Feng's door and even called the Mafia."

"Let me tell you, our warehouse in Oucheng is all thanks to Boss Lei's people getting things done. If you really piss him off, our whole family will starve!"

Hui Shao was terrified. "Then what do we do?"

"What else can we do?" Hui Shao's father roared, "Tomorrow I will personally go and apologize to Boss Lei and Mr. Luo!"

"Don't go anywhere right now, stay in the hotel and wait! If you dare to wander off again, I'll break your legs!"

After hanging up the phone, Hui Shao slumped in the passenger seat, his face as white as paper.

The man in the black jacket swallowed hard. "Young Master Hui, how about... we go back to China first?"

"Go back my ass!" Hui Shao said irritably, but without the arrogance he had shown earlier. "My dad told me to stay put and not go anywhere."

Meanwhile, in the parking lot, Toastmasters took out his phone to report to Boss Lei.

"The man left, and the kid was terrified when he got home. His dad will probably come to apologize."

Boss Lei hummed in response on the other end of the phone, his tone flat.

"Keep an eye on them and don't let them do anything underhanded. If President Luo asks, just say everything has been taken care of."

After hanging up the phone, Toastmasters leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

He knew better than anyone that the reason he was able to intimidate Hui Shao this time was not because he was ruthless, but because Luo Feng's reputation was there.

Now, in the entire underground of European City, who doesn't know that Luo Feng is Boss Lei's backer?
To offend Luo Feng is to offend Boss Lei; no one dares to cross him.

In the hotel private room, Luo Feng had just coaxed the girls to sleep when Lin Naizi handed him a glass of warm water.

"No sound from downstairs?"

"Boss Lei's men have taken care of it."

Luo Feng took the water, took a sip, and said, "This is nothing, it won't cause any trouble."

He looked out the window; the carnival drums and gongs had faded somewhat.

In the crowd, you could vaguely see Boss Lei's men patrolling the street corner.

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