Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

One evening, in the office at the battlefield, Chen Feng lay on his side on the narrow cot. Too many things had happened recently; incidents had occurred one after another at the battlefield, and the brothers had been working non-stop, barely getting a good night's sleep. He closed his eyes, but his mind was still racing, one moment filled with the chaotic scene of the battlefield blocking the entrance, the next with the attack on the transport team.

These images intertwined and swirled in his mind, giving him a splitting headache. A sudden wave of intense drowsiness washed over him, engulfing him like a tidal wave. His consciousness gradually blurred, his body relaxed, and he finally drifted off into a deep sleep.

There was no battlefield strife in the dream, only a warm and ambiguous halo. In his dream, he saw Sister Hong in her tight purple dress, Ah Zhen's irresistible "skills," and the innocent yet warm feeling of Sister Fang and Sister Yu, even a scene of the three of them together... In his dream, Chen Feng had a lewd smile on his face, his collar soaked with drool.

"Deng—Deng—Dengdeng—Deng, Deng—Dengdeng—Dengdeng—Deng"

A sudden, urgent Nokia classic ringtone rang out, and Chen Feng's body stiffened, his consciousness abruptly plunging from the gentle embrace of pleasure back to reality.

Make sure you see the caller ID: "Wang Defa"

"Hey, what's up?"

"Brother Chen! Something's happened!" Wang Defa's voice was urgent and panicked on the other end of the phone. "Our delivery convoy was intercepted on the way!"

"What?!" Chen Feng jumped to his feet. "What happened?"

"More than twenty people in two vans blocked our convoy!" Wang Defa gasped for breath. "They dragged the drivers out of their vehicles, beat them up, and punctured all the tires! They scattered three truckloads of sand all over the road!"

Chen Feng's hand, gripping the phone, showed prominent veins.

"How is he?"

"Both drivers are in the hospital, both with injuries!" Wang Defa's voice trembled with tears. "Brother Chen, these people are too ruthless!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, suppressing his anger: "Did you call the police?"

"I reported it, but the police said... they said they would investigate."

Investigation? Chen Feng sneered. With Liu Dapao around, what kind of investigation could they possibly uncover!

"I understand." Chen Feng's voice was icy cold. "Go to the hospital and check on the brothers first."

Before Chen Feng could even catch his breath after hanging up the phone, it rang again.

This time it was Sister Fang. Chen Feng immediately had a bad feeling.

"Chen Feng! Something's happened at the arcade!" Lin Fang's voice was filled with panic. "The arcade's been vandalized! More than a dozen people have come, attacking anyone they see and smashing everything in sight!"

"What?!" Chen Feng's pupils contracted sharply.

"Sister Fang, are you alright? You should hide quickly, don't worry about the arcade." Chen Feng said anxiously.

"I'm fine, I'm hiding in the office! They've already left." Lin Fang was almost crying with anxiety. The arcade's daily income of several thousand yuan was gone just like that, and she was heartbroken.

"Listen to me first. Now call Sister Yu and go home immediately." Chen Feng thought for a moment. He couldn't go home. If Mad Dog Qiang's men chased after them, it would be troublesome. The scene of Sister Yu's last encounter with danger flashed through his mind. His heart tightened and he hurriedly added, "Don't go home. Find a hotel near Jinbihuihuang and stay there first. Lock the door and don't open it no matter who knocks. Call me immediately if anything happens."

"Okay! Then you must be careful!" Lin Fang's voice was trembling with tears.

Chen Feng had just hung up the phone and gripped it tightly when the urgent ringtone sounded again, piercing like a death knell. This time, the caller ID showed "Ah Zhen".

Chen Feng frowned deeply; he knew without a doubt that something had happened at the casino. He pressed the answer button, his voice heavy with unease: "Hello, Sister Zhen."

Ah Zhen's breathless and panicked voice came through the phone, with the faint shouts of her brothers in the background, clearly indicating that a chaotic situation had just occurred: "Chen Feng! Something bad has happened! The casino has been vandalized! A dozen or so masked thugs came in, smashing tables and kicking equipment. The brothers didn't let them get away with it, and they started fighting them!"

Chen Feng's knuckles turned white as he gripped his phone, his fingertips icy cold: "How are the people? Were any brothers injured? How serious are the losses?"

"A few of my brothers only suffered minor injuries, nothing serious. We've already chased the thugs away." Ah Zhen's voice had calmed down a bit, and there was a hint of relief in her tone. "The losses weren't too great. Three gambling tables were smashed, and some equipment was kicked and broken. The cash and valuables were all locked in the safe beforehand, so they weren't stolen. But the customers were scared away!"

Hearing that "no one was hurt and the damage was minor," Chen Feng's tense nerves relaxed slightly, but then a stronger anger surged up—Mad Dog Qiang was clearly going to launch a full-scale war and attack all of his businesses one by one.

"I understand, they're after me." Chen Feng's voice was frighteningly calm. "Have the men assess the losses first. Close the business!"

"Closed down?" Ah Zhen was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Chen Feng, closing down will result in huge losses..."

"I'll cover all the losses," Chen Feng interrupted her directly, his tone firm and reassuring.

"How long will it be stopped?" Ah Zhen asked.

"At most three days."

"Okay, I understand! Let's do it your way!" Ever since the indescribable thing happened between Ah Zhen and Chen Feng, she has developed a strange trust in this man who is a few years younger than her, something she had never done before.

"Chen Feng, be careful!"

"I know, please be careful too," Chen Feng said, and then hung up the phone.

The office was deathly silent, save for Chen Feng's heavy breathing. Monkey, Er Gou, and Da Zhuang had already entered upon hearing the commotion, their faces a mixture of anger and worry. They had just received reports from their underlings and were aware of the troubles happening in various places.

"Brother Feng, it must have been that bastard Mad Dog Qiang who did it!" Da Zhuang clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking. "He's trying to wipe us all out!"

Chen Feng felt a buzzing in his head, and a surge of anger rushed straight to the top of his head.

Arcades, casinos, car fleets—Mad Dog Qiang is launching a full-scale war against him!

"Magnificent and resplendent?!" Chen Feng asked sharply.

"Everything's alright for now! But Sister Jiang asked me to tell you that she's also received word that someone might cause trouble tonight!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Tell Sister Hong that the people at Jinbihuihuang should not make any rash moves and should protect themselves. Evacuate the arcade and casino first! Move everything that can be moved! Get the injured brothers to the hospital!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng leaned back in his chair and covered his face with his hands.

Overnight, his hard-earned business was almost completely uprooted.

This is Mad Dog Strong's counterattack—brutal, fierce, and merciless.

The monkey stood to the side, his face ashen: "Brother Feng, what do we do now? We're completely short-handed! The battlefield needs people, Jinbihuihuang needs people, the arcade and the casino need people too..."

Chen Feng remained silent.

He knew he was in a predicament where he was surrounded by enemies.

Mad Dog Qiang had clearly mobilized all his forces, aiming to finish him off in one fell swoop. But he only had about fifty men at most, far too few to handle multiple fronts.

What's worse, Mad Dog Qiang has Liu Dapao backing him up. Even if you call the police, it'll be like throwing a stone into the sea, not even causing a ripple.