Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

For the next three days, the underground world of the South District went into chaos.

All the arcades, video arcades, and billiard halls were teeming with petty thugs roaming the streets and alleys. Even the train and bus stations were being watched by people arranged by the monkey.

However, those six people seemed to have vanished into thin air.

There were no check-in records, no exit records, not even a trace could be found. These assassins from the "Ghost Hand Society" seemed to have truly become ghosts, vanishing into thin air.

Late at night on the third day, at Chen Feng's new home, Jinxiu Garden.

Chen Feng leaned back on the sofa, his body wrapped in gauze, playing with a lighter in his hand.

"Brother Feng, still no news." Monkey stood to the side, looking frustrated. "Those bastards are too professional; they didn't leave a single clue. Could they have already left the East China Sea?"

"No." Chen Feng's eyes were deep. "They won't leave until the mission is complete. They're waiting, waiting for us to relax, waiting for my wounds to become infected, waiting for me to show a weakness."

"So what do we do? We can't just keep dragging this on."

"Since we can't find them, let's lure them out." Chen Feng's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"Lure him out? How?" The monkey was taken aback.

Chen Feng did not answer directly, but stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the gray sky outside.

"Since they are hunting dogs, they will naturally pounce on the smell of blood."

"Since they've taken the money, they won't just come once," Chen Feng's voice was low and chilling. "These professional assassins value 'reputation' above all else. If they didn't kill me the first time, they'll definitely come back."

Just then, the doorbell rang.

The sudden ringing of the bell instantly tensed the atmosphere inside the room. Lin Fang and Liu Yu were cutting fruit in the kitchen when they heard the bell and both peeked out.

"Who could it be so late?" Lin Fang wiped her hands and walked towards the door.

Chen Feng gave the monkey a wink, and the monkey immediately reached for its lower back warily.

Lin Fang looked through the peephole and said in surprise, "It's a woman, quite pretty, and she's carrying a fruit basket."

female?

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose within him.

Lin Fang opened the door.

A tall woman in a beige trench coat stood outside the door. She had burgundy hair and a capable yet slightly weary demeanor, carrying a bag of high-end fruit.

It was Hao Mei.

Eyes facing each other.

Lin Fang was stunned. Hao Mei was also stunned.

……

The air at the doorway seemed to freeze for three seconds.

Hao Mei stood at the door, looking at the woman in front of her, dressed in home clothes and an apron, exuding the gentle temperament of a wife, and her mind went blank for a moment.

She came with a heart full of guilt and worry.

Upon learning of Chen Feng's attack and injury, she immediately guessed that it was retaliation for Zhou Liren's incident. She had heard her father mention Lei Hu's methods; he was a true underworld tycoon. She felt regret and self-blame, realizing she had dragged Chen Feng into a massive vortex.

So, she found Chen Feng's new address and even put aside her pampered young lady persona for the first time, taking the initiative to buy things and visit him.

But to her utter surprise, a beautiful woman opened the door.

And judging from her attire, she's clearly not a guest, but... the hostess?

"I'm looking for Chen Feng, you are..." Hao Mei's fingers tightened slightly as she held the fruit basket, her voice a little hoarse.

Although Lin Fang was gentle by nature, her woman's intuition instantly put her on high alert. She didn't move aside, but instead smiled and straightened her back, her tone soft yet carrying a hint of assertiveness:

"Hello, I'm Chen Feng..."

"Cough cough cough!! Cough cough!"

Chen Feng, who was in the living room, suddenly burst into a violent cough. He was really anxious and in real pain, which aggravated his wound.

"Um... Hao... Hao Mei? Come in! Ahem!"

Chen Feng's interruption left Lin Fang speechless.

She turned back and gave Chen Feng a reproachful look, her eyes filled with a hint of resentment, but still stepped aside: "Please come in."

This subtle pause and interruption instantly sharpened Hao Mei's gaze.

Didn't admit it?

Since Chen Feng didn't let her finish speaking, it means... their relationship hasn't been officially established yet?

Hao Mei's pride instantly returned. She took a deep breath, and walked in with the air of a queen surveying her territory, her high heels clicking as she went.

He had just entered the living room and slammed the fruit basket heavily onto the coffee table before he could even ask any questions.

Liu Yu walked out of the bedroom carrying a glass of warm water. She was wearing a loose cartoon pajama, revealing a section of her fair and tender calves. Her hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she exuded a youthful and energetic aura.

She looked up and met Hao Mei's sharp eyes, almost dropping the water glass in her hand.

"Ah...we have guests?" Liu Yu was taken aback and subconsciously moved closer to Chen Feng.

Looking at the girl who was a few years younger than herself, and then at the gentle and virtuous woman at the door, Hao Mei's guilt over Chen Feng's injury was instantly replaced by a nameless anger.

two?

There are actually two women in the house?

They're all so young and beautiful?

Hao Mei traveled a long way to visit them, only to find that they were living a very comfortable life!

"Um... Hao Mei, please sit down... please sit down."

"Hiss..." Chen Feng struggled to stand up from the sofa, which aggravated his wounds, and his face turned pale for a moment.

"Don't move!"

The three women spoke in unison.

After they finished speaking, the three of them exchanged glances, and a strange, gunpowder-like atmosphere instantly filled the air.

Hao Mei forced a standard social smile. "I was just passing by and thought I'd drop by. I didn't expect so many people to... 'take care' of me."

She emphasized the word "take care" very much.

Lin Fang's smile remained unchanged, but a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes: "Chen Feng is injured, so naturally we, as his older sisters, should take good care of him."

elder sister?

Hao Mei sneered inwardly.

Wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, she opened the door with the air of a mistress of the house—that's how an older sister should be.

Liu Yu placed the water glass next to Chen Feng and chimed in, "Sister, what's your relationship with Brother Feng?"

Hao Mei raised an eyebrow: "Just friends."

"Oh—just ordinary friends." Liu Yu dragged out the last syllable, as if to say, "So you're just ordinary friends."

Chen Feng sat on the sofa, watching the three women go back and forth, feeling a headache that hurt more than his wound.

He tried his best to wink at the monkey.

That damn monkey, usually so quick-witted, is now cowering in a corner pretending to be invisible, his shoulders twitching as he clearly tries to suppress a laugh.

"Um... Hao Mei, how did you know I live here?" Chen Feng tried to change the subject.

"I'm a reporter, finding an address isn't difficult, is it?" Hao Mei finally turned her gaze away from her two "love rivals" and looked at Chen Feng.

Seeing his pale face, thick bandages wrapped around his left arm and waist, with faint traces of blood seeping out, her heart clenched again.

But on the surface, she maintained an arrogant expression.

"I heard you were injured, so I came to see you." Hao Mei pointed to the fruit basket on the coffee table. "I've put the things down and checked on you. I'm relieved to see you're alright, as you're not missing any limbs."

"Um...actually..." Chen Feng wanted to explain something.

"No need to explain," Hao Mei interrupted him, standing up. "You should focus on recovering. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door, her back straight as a pine tree, every step exuding a proud "I don't care" attitude.

Chen Feng became anxious.