The slap sent Tie Tou spinning halfway around, the dagger he was clutching clattering to the ground. He clutched his rapidly swelling cheek, his eyes glazed over, completely stunned.

Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?

He covered his burning cheek and stared blankly at Er Gou.

Why the hell did you hit me?!

I just killed Mad Dog Qiang!

I'm going to be the boss someday!

How dare you hit me?!

Tie Tou's mind was in complete chaos, and he didn't react for several seconds.

"Are you feeling more awake?" Er Gou cracked his knuckles, looking at Tie Tou with disdain. "At your age, crying and laughing like a woman. Hurry up, Brother Feng has something to say to you."

The slap cleared Tie Tou's head considerably, and his manic energy subsided considerably.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and looked at Chen Feng again.

"Chen Feng, what the hell do you want?"

"Framed?" Chen Feng finally raised his head, looking at Tie Tou with an even more playful smile. "Brother Tie Tou, that's a heartless thing to say. I was clearly trying to help you."

"Help me?" Tie Tou sneered. "You want me to lure Brother Qiang here, then force me to kill him with my own hands? Is that what you call helping me?"

"Otherwise what?" Chen Feng stood up, brushing non-existent dust off his pants. "You want Mad Dog Qiang to ride roughshod over you for the rest of your life? You want that scoundrel Snake Eyes to keep climbing over you? Iron Head, ask yourself honestly, wasn't this stab you in the back your own doing?"

Tie Tou opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

Yes, killing Mad Dog Qiang, isn't that exactly what he's always dreamed of doing?

only……

"Chen Feng, I'm asking you something." Tie Tou took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice from trembling, "Things have come to this point, how are we going to explain this to Master Jiu? Mad Dog Qiang is still Master Jiu's man, no matter what. If I kill him, do you think Master Jiu will forgive me?"

"You don't need to worry about that," Chen Feng said confidently. "I'll take care of Ninth Master for you."

Suddenly, Tie Tou's gaze fell on the camera that Chen Feng was playing with in his hand.

Iron Head's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

"That...that is..."

"Full video recording, high definition, no censorship, stereo sound." Chen Feng picked up the video recorder and waved it in front of Tie Tou.

"You...you fucking recorded this?!" Tie Tou's voice trembled. "Chen Feng! You insidious scoundrel!"

Chen Feng pressed the play button and turned the screen towards Tie Tou.

On the small LCD screen, the scenes from just moments ago were clearly played: how Mad Dog Qiang cursed angrily, how the two fought, how Tie Tou stabbed Mad Dog Qiang to death with knife after knife, and how he laughed wildly at the corpse, cried, and confessed to seducing his sister-in-law...

Every detail, every word, was recorded completely.

"Insidious?" Chen Feng turned off the screen, a devilish smile curling at the corner of his lips. "Brother Iron Head, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If this video gets into the hands of the police, it's intentional homicide; if it gets into the hands of Master Jiu... tsk tsk, seducing the sister-in-law and killing the boss, that's a major taboo in the underworld, he'd probably be burned alive, right?"

"Thump!"

Iron Head knelt down again. This time, he was completely limp.

If he still harbored a sliver of hope to silence the witnesses just now, this videotape is now the final straw that broke the camel's back.

He's finished. He's completely under Chen Feng's control.

"Chen...Chen Feng..." Tie Tou's voice trembled uncontrollably, "You...you're so cruel..."

"You flatter me." Chen Feng put the videotape in his pocket, looking down at him. "As long as you behave, this will remain a secret forever."

"I...I'll obey...I'll obey..." Tie Tou kowtowed repeatedly, but then he seemed to remember something, his face turning deathly pale. "But...but what are you planning to do about Ninth Master? Brother Qiang is dead, Ninth Master will definitely investigate! What if he finds out it was me..."

Ninth Master, the local tyrant of the South District, is even more ruthless than Mad Dog.

"You don't need to worry about that." Chen Feng squatted down and patted Tie Tou's shoulder. "What Ninth Master wants is profit and stability in the South District. When Mad Dog Qiang was alive, business got worse and worse, and Ninth Master was already dissatisfied with him. As long as you can stabilize the situation and deliver on time, I'll take care of things with Ninth Master for you."

Hearing that Chen Feng was willing to take the blame, a glimmer of hope ignited in Tie Tou's eyes: "Really...really?"

"I never lie to my partners." Chen Feng stood up, his eyes instantly turning sharp. "However, before that, there's one more thing you need to do."

"What's wrong?"

"Mad Dog Qiang is dead, but his henchmen are still alive." Chen Feng uttered a name, his voice icy, "Snake Eyes."

Iron Head shuddered.

"As long as Snake Eyes isn't dead, Mad Dog Qiang's old gang will never listen to you. Besides, that kid is cunning; once he finds out Mad Dog Qiang is in trouble, he'll definitely turn around and bite you." Chen Feng stared at Tie Tou. "Cut the weeds, wipe them out completely."

"Then what should I do?" Tie Tou gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint in his eyes. Since he had already killed his elder brother, killing another enemy wouldn't make a difference.

Chen Feng picked up Mad Dog Qiang's phone from the ground and threw it to Tie Tou.

"Call Snake Eyes. Tell him that Mad Dog Qiang was ambushed and seriously injured during a business negotiation, and that he should bring reinforcements immediately. Remember, your tone should be urgent and panicked, making him feel that this is a good opportunity for him to make a contribution to Mad Dog Qiang, or even take over his position."

A cruel smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "Greed will cost him his life."

Tie Tou gripped the blood-stained phone, took a deep breath, and tried to compose himself.

"Feed? Snake Eyes? Something's happened! Brother Qiang... Brother Qiang's been stabbed! Quickly bring men to the old market! Hurry! It'll be too late if you're late!"

On the other end of the phone, Snake Eyes' voice clearly carried a hint of shock and... a faint excitement.

"Okay, hold on, I'll be there with men right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Tie Tou looked at Chen Feng with a complicated expression: "He's here."

Chen Feng nodded, turned around and waved to Da Zhuang and Er Gou.

"Clean up the place and set up the 'stage'. We're ready to welcome this...last guest."

As night deepened, the wind howled like ghosts in the old freight yard.

Chen Feng had Da Zhuang and Er Gou drag Mad Dog Qiang's body to the deepest part of the warehouse, where they covered it halfway with a tattered tarpaulin, leaving only one foot wearing a leather shoe exposed.

The bloodstains at the scene were not cleaned up; instead, Chen Feng deliberately made them even more messy, creating the impression that a fierce battle had just taken place.

"Iron Head, you stay at the door and pretend to be injured," Chen Feng commanded. "Da Zhuang, Er Gou, you two take the brothers and ambush behind the containers on both sides. As soon as Snake Eyes enters the warehouse, close the door and beat him."

"Brother Feng, what should we do with the men Snake Eyes brought?" Da Zhuang asked, wiping the blood off his axe.

Chen Feng sneered, "Take care of Snake Eyes first, the rest are just a disorganized mess and nothing to worry about."

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