Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

Chen Feng glanced at the documents and snorted coldly, "How dare he bully someone I've set my sights on! I'll shut him up!"

He turned to look at Dazhuang and Ergou beside him.

"Did you bring everything?"

"I brought them!" Da Zhuang grinned and pulled three plastic masks out of his bag.

Those are Sun Wukong masks that cost two yuan each from street vendors.

This was something Chen Feng specifically instructed him to do. Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, is the one who specializes in subduing all kinds of demons and monsters; this symbolism is just right.

"Put it on." Chen Feng took a mask and put it on his face. His voice became muffled through the plastic shell, carrying a chilling aura. "Since the law can't control this beast, tonight we'll play the roles of heavenly warriors."

"Set off!"

Half an hour later, the three arrived at the door of room 602 of "Jingang Apartment".

Er Gou pulled a thin wire from his pocket, poked it a few times in the keyhole, and with a "click," the security door opened.

The room was pitch black, with only the faint sounds of a man and woman breathing heavily and the bed shaking coming from the bedroom.

"Honey...you really know how to take care of people...much better than that haggard housewife at home..."

"Oh, Director Zhou... please be gentle... I need to deliver medicine to the hospital tomorrow..."

"What kind of medicine should I send? From now on, I'll use all your company's supplies for my surgeries, and I guarantee you'll make a fortune...hehehe..."

Chen Feng stood at the bedroom door, listening to the foul language inside, his eyes blazing with anger.

"Bang!"

Dazhuang kicked open the bedroom door with a loud bang, like a thunderclap.

"ah--!!

The woman on the bed screamed and pulled the covers over herself, curling into a ball. Zhou Liren, who was naked and on top of the woman, was so startled by the sudden turn of events that he rolled off the bed, his manhood instantly going limp from the shock.

"Who—!" Zhou Liren was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He instinctively tried to get up, but a large hand pressed his head down and shoved it hard into the pillow.

Dazhuang lifted Zhou Liren off the bed and threw him to the ground like a chick.

"Who?! Who are you?! Do you want money?"

Zhou Liren stared in horror at the three burly men wearing Sun Wukong masks at the door, his soul nearly leaving his body.

"Snapped!"

The lights were turned on. The blinding white light made Zhou Liren instinctively cover his eyes.

Chen Feng walked in slowly, carrying an iron rod wrapped in newspaper. He didn't speak, but looked down at this "famous doctor" who was usually well-dressed but now looked like a mangy dog.

"Throw that woman out and let her stay in the living room," Chen Feng said calmly.

Da Zhuang stepped forward and, like picking up a chick, threw the terrified, naked mistress, blanket and all, into the living room. The fair-skinned Da Zhuang was momentarily dumbfounded.

"Who...who are you? Do you even know who I am?!" Zhou Liren roared, feigning composure but his voice betraying his underlying fear. "My uncle is the dean of the Second Hospital! My cousin is 'Thunder Tiger' of the North District! You dare touch me? Don't you want to live?!"

Lei Hu in Beicheng District?

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow slightly beneath his mask. He was the underworld overlord of the northern part of Donghai City, who had always been at odds with Ninth Master of the southern part of the city. He wielded immense power and was known for his ruthlessness.

I never expected this beast to have this background.

"Lei Hu?" Chen Feng chuckled, his laughter laced with sarcasm. "Dare to bully someone I've set my sights on? Even if the Thunder God descended to earth, he couldn't save you tonight."

He approached step by step, his voice as cold as a knife: "A five-month-old baby died on the operating table from intestinal necrosis. What are you doing? Buying lottery tickets?"

Zhou Liren's face turned deathly pale, and his whole body stiffened.

"Who...who are you? Which couple came here?" His voice began to tremble.

Chen Feng did not answer, but slowly stood up and nodded to Da Zhuang.

"Hold his hand down."

Da Zhuang understood, grabbed Zhou Liren's right hand, and pressed it to the floor.

"What...what are you trying to do?!" Zhou Liren finally realized something was wrong and began to struggle frantically. "Let me go! Let me go! What do you want to do! I'm calling the police!"

Chen Feng pulled a pair of pliers from his pocket, squatted down, and looked at him coldly.

"With hands like that, you'll never be able to perform surgery again."

"No--!!"

"Snap!"

A crisp cracking sound of bone breaking.

Zhou Liren let out a bloodcurdling scream. Chen Feng had broken off the index finger of his right hand.

"Aaaaaah—! My hand! My hand!!"

"Snap!"

The second one.

"Snap!"

The third one.

Zhou Liren was in so much pain he was almost fainting, his head covered in sweat and his body convulsing. The woman on the bed had already wet herself in fear and was cowering in the corner, trembling.

Chen Feng stood up and looked down at the disheveled "famous doctor" on the ground.

The voice was as cold as the depths of hell, "This is your fate!"

Zhou Liren's face was contorted with pain, but somehow he mustered the courage to raise his head and stare fiercely at Chen Feng's Sun Wukong mask.

"You...you'd better not leave! Do you dare leave your name?! My cousin is from the North District..."

Clang!

Er Gou kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"withdraw!"

The three figures swiftly retreated, arriving silently and leaving cleanly and efficiently.

Zhou Liren was left lying on the ground, clutching his bloodied and mangled right hand, letting out a beast-like wail.

……

However, what Chen Feng and his companions didn't know was that in a dark corner of the neighborhood, a pair of eyes were watching them intently.

It was a thin man wearing a baseball cap, the very "informant" that Mad Dog Qiang had arranged to keep an eye on Chen Feng.

Since being reprimanded by Ninth Master that day, Mad Dog Qiang has outwardly kept quiet, but in reality, he has been secretly observing Chen Feng's every move.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to completely destroy Chen Feng.

"Heh heh... Chen Feng, you're really something, you've got some nerve." The skinny man sneered from the shadows, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Qiang, I've got some big news..."

……

Meanwhile, in Mad Dog Qiang's office.

Mad Dog Qiang was drinking alone with a gloomy face. He had been extremely frustrated lately. Chen Feng had taken away most of the clients in the sand pit, and the monthly revenue had plummeted. He even had to pay out of his own pocket the "gift money" he was supposed to give to Master Jiu.

"Ring ring ring—"

The phone rang.

Mad Dog answered the phone, his eyes darting around, and the gloom on his face was gradually replaced by a ferocious smile.

"What did you say? Chen Feng led a group of people to beat up Director Zhou of the Second Municipal Hospital?"

"Yes, Brother Qiang, I saw it with my own eyes. Three men, wearing monkey masks, beat that guy surnamed Zhou half to death, and even broke three of his fingers..."

Mad Dog stood up abruptly, his hands trembling with excitement.

"Zhou Liren? That's Lei Hu's cousin!"

Lei Hu is the top dog in the northern district of Donghai City, a figure who rivals Ninth Master. The two have a long-standing feud and have been fighting openly and covertly for over a decade.

Zhou Liren was Lei Hu's cousin. Although he was morally corrupt, he was still a member of the Lei family. Lei Hu was notoriously protective of his own; anyone who dared to harm his family would be stirring up a hornet's nest!

"Chen Feng, you fucking idiot, you really don't know your own limitations!"

Mad Dog laughed loudly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Great! Great! Great! Even God is on my side!"

He grabbed the bottle on the table, took a big gulp, and his eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent.

"Chen Feng, your death is near!"