Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

"What do you want me to do?" Tie Tou took a deep breath, his voice low.

Chen Feng's voice was soft, yet it struck Tie Tou's heart like a hammer blow: "I want you to find a chance to bring him out, to a secluded place. The rest is up to me."

Iron Head took a step back abruptly, his face deathly pale: "Are you crazy? Brother Qiang always goes out surrounded by a retinue, especially after this incident recently, his bodyguards are practically inseparable from him. Neither I nor Snake Eyes can easily touch him."

"Because he is so guarded, there is only one reason that would make him risk coming out."

"Just tell him someone wants to do a big deal with him." Chen Feng turned around, a glint of unfathomable light in his eyes. "In the sand and gravel building materials sector, I now control most of the market share in the southern district. He can't possibly not be envious, and he can't possibly not want to take it back."

Tie Tou frowned and remained silent.

"Tell him that a big boss has a falling out with Chen Feng, that you've already contacted him, and that he's interested in cooperating with us, on the condition that he comes to discuss it in person." Chen Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. "Given Mad Dog Qiang's personality, he won't let this opportunity slip by."

"And then?" Iron Head stared at Chen Feng. "What do you plan to do? Tie him up? Or kill him?"

"I told you, you don't need to lift a finger," Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder. "Just bring the person out, and I'll take care of the rest."

Tie Tou remained silent for a long time.

The river wind grew stronger, making his leather jacket whistle loudly.

"What if he doesn't come?"

"He'll come," Chen Feng said confidently. "Mad Dog Qiang is the most competitive person; he dreams of trampling me underfoot. You just need to exaggerate and say that I've been having a lot of trouble lately, and that my sand quarry business has been affected."

Tie Tou gritted his teeth, his mind racing.

This is indeed an opportunity.

If Chen Feng can really handle Mad Dog Qiang, then Tie Tou will be the biggest beneficiary. Without Mad Dog Qiang as a formidable obstacle, he will be able to turn his life around.

But......

"Now that Mad Dog Qiang is gone, you'll be sitting in his place. His business, his brothel, his women—they'll all be yours." Seeing Tie Tou hesitate, Chen Feng increased his stakes.

"Why should I believe you?" Tie Tou's eyes sharpened. "You're so kind, taking care of Mad Dog Qiang, and then you want me to be the boss? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Chen Feng smiled, a meaningful smile, knowing that the time had come.

"Brother Tietou, you're a smart man." He pulled an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Tietou. "You know, I have evidence of your affair with Hong Gu. Take these with you."

Tie Tou took the envelope, opened it, and found several photos and a USB drive inside.

The photo clearly showed him and Hong Gu in that small apartment. Although it wasn't too explicit, it was enough to make Mad Dog Rape furious.

"You're... giving me evidence?" Tie Tou asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, here you go." Chen Feng nodded. "I have no grudge against you. My only target is Mad Dog Qiang. You can take these things back and burn them, or keep them as souvenirs. It's none of my business anymore."

Tie Tou clutched the envelope tightly, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He originally thought Chen Feng would use these things to control him and force him to do things. Unexpectedly, this kid directly revealed his trump card.

"Then what are you after?" Tie Tou's voice was deep.

"What I'm after is having a 'reasonable' neighbor in the South District in the future." Chen Feng looked directly into his eyes. "That mad dog, Mad Dog Qiang, bites anyone he sees, making life unbearable for everyone. You, Iron Head, are different. You're a decent person, knowing what you can and can't do. Once you're the boss, we can keep to ourselves, each doing our own business. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?"

Tie Tou fell silent, but he was also tempted.

Chen Feng's words truly resonated with him.

He had followed Mad Dog Qiang for so many years, dreaming of sitting in that chair. But the reality was that not only did he fail to rise to the top, but he was also trampled underfoot by a newcomer like Snake Eyes.

If... if Mad Dog Qiang really is dead...

"When?" Tie Tou finally asked.

"Three days later." Chen Feng held up three fingers. "Is that enough for you to prepare?"

"Place?"

"You decide," Chen Feng said, handing the decision to him. "He'll only feel comfortable coming if we find a place that Mad Dog Qiang deems safe."

Tie Tou thought for a moment: "There's an old freight yard on the outskirts of the city, abandoned for several years. Mad Dog Qiang used to often do some 'dirty work' there. It's a remote place, and he's familiar with the area, so he'll probably go there."

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded. "Three days from now, nine o'clock at night, the old freight yard. You bring the person there, and leave the rest to me."

After saying that, Chen Feng turned and walked towards the car.

"Wait a minute," Tie Tou suddenly called out to him.

Chen Feng stopped walking without turning around.

"Chen Feng, what the hell are you trying to do?" Tie Tou's voice trembled slightly. "You've given me all the evidence, aren't you afraid I'll go back on my word? Aren't you afraid I'll go and snitch to Mad Dog?"

Chen Feng slowly turned around, his smile appearing particularly cold in the moonlight.

"Brother Iron Head, do you think... Mad Dog Qiang will still believe you?"

These words were like a bucket of ice water, chilling Tie Tou to the bone.

Yes, Mad Dog Qiang no longer believes him.

Even if he were to inform on them, Mad Dog Qiang would only think he was trying to sow discord or was Chen Feng's mole. In that case, he would die even faster.

"So, Iron Head Bro," Chen Feng took two steps closer, patted him on the shoulder, his voice low and seductive, "you have no way out. Either cooperate with me, take down Mad Dog Qiang, and you become the boss. Or, keep enduring, and wait until the day Mad Dog Qiang 'remembers' your affair with Hong Gu, then you'll be chopped up and fed to the dogs."

Which one... do you choose?

Iron Head's Adam's apple bobbed, and the struggle in his eyes was gradually replaced by determination.

"Okay." He gritted his teeth. "Three days later, at the old freight yard. I'll bring the person to you."

"Great!" Chen Feng laughed. "Pleasant to work with you, Brother Iron Head."

......

Three days later, at the old freight yard on the outskirts of the city.

This is a long-abandoned logistics transfer station, covering dozens of acres. The rusty gantry cranes stand like the skeletons of giants in the night, and the mountains of discarded containers cast eerie shadows under the moonlight.

8:45 PM.

A black Audi and a van slowly drove into the freight yard, their headlights casting two pale beams of light in the darkness.

Iron Head was in the driver's seat, Mad Dog Qiang was in the passenger seat, and there were several bodyguards in the van.

"Is this it?" Mad Dog frowned, peering through the car window at the desolate place. "Why did that boss surnamed Zhou choose such a godforsaken spot?"

"Brother Qiang, they're doing big business, so naturally we have to be careful." Tie Tou's voice was calm, showing no sign of anything amiss. "This place is secluded; we can leave after we've finished our business without anyone noticing. Besides, isn't this a place you used to frequent? You know the area well."

Mad Dog Qiang snorted coldly, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

For the past three days, Tie Tou has been telling all sorts of stories about "Boss Zhou"—that a big boss in the building materials business had partnered with Chen Feng on a sand and gravel supply deal, but Chen Feng had quality issues and was delaying payment. Boss Zhou was furious and vowed to make Chen Feng pay.

More importantly, Tie Tou said that Boss Zhou has several large construction material orders, worth tens of millions of yuan. Whoever can win over Chen Feng will get the business.

Mad Dog Qiang was initially hesitant, but after Tie Tou's embellishments and his genuine desire to win back the clients Chen Feng had stolen, he finally agreed to the meeting.