Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

The next day, the weather in Donghai City was as unpredictable as a child's face.

The sun shone brightly in the afternoon, but by evening, layers of dark clouds suddenly rolled up on the horizon, like an old cotton quilt soaked in ink, weighing heavily on the city.

This is a sign that a heavy rain is coming.

The backyard of Fenghua Battlefield was filled with a somber atmosphere.

Forty or fifty strong men stood in neat rows.

Instead of their usual dirty work clothes, they were all wearing black raincoats, which were bulging under the raincoats, concealing their weapons—all of them were telescopic batons and machetes.

This group of men were handpicked by Da Zhuang from retired veterans and some skilled thugs. After this period of grueling training, most of their thuggish and hooligan-like demeanor had faded away, replaced by a chilling discipline and a silent killing intent.

Chen Feng stood on the steps, a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, the scarlet end flickering in the dim light.

Da Zhuang stood at the head of the line, his muscular physique straining against his raincoat as if it were about to burst. He carried the iconic rebar in his hand, his eyes fierce like those of a black bear ready to devour its prey at any moment.

"Brother Feng, everyone's here."

Da Zhuang reported in a deep, booming voice.

Chen Feng nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the group of young faces.

"Brothers."

Chen Feng spoke, his voice not loud, but clearly audible in the deathly silent courtyard, "Tonight we're going to the West District. That's someone else's territory, that's a den of wolves."

No one spoke, only heavy breathing could be heard.

"Some people ask me, 'Isn't it better to just sell sand quietly? Why get involved in this mess?'"

Chen Feng flicked his cigarette ash, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Because someone doesn't want us to eat! The Zhao family and Lei Hu have joined forces to block us, trying to smash our livelihoods, trying to trample us into the mud, to make us wag our tails and beg for mercy like dogs!"

"Will you agree?!"

"No way!!"

"No way!!"

They roared in unison, the sound waves so powerful that even the dark clouds overhead seemed to tremble.

"good!"

Chen Feng threw away his cigarette butt and stomped it out. "Tonight, we're not going to fight, we're going to steal our jobs! Once we take over the West District, we'll have a place in Donghai City. I'll make sure every one of you is drinking Moutai with women in fancy restaurants, instead of drinking horse piss at roadside stalls!"

"Set off!"

With a wave of Chen Feng's hand, everyone quickly and orderly boarded a row of Jinbei bread carts that had been prepared in advance.

With a bang, the car door closed.

The convoy, like a black snake lurking in the night, silently drove out of the battlefield and merged into the approaching storm.

Inside the car, Monkey sat in the passenger seat, glanced back at Chen Feng who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, swallowed hard, and clutched the notebook containing the intelligence records tightly in his hand.

"Brother Feng, we've figured out the map and route for Juyixuan. It's a three-story building in an antique style. Crow has deployed about thirty or forty people in the lobby and surrounding area on the first floor."

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them.

"Crow thought he was catching Bai Wei, a widow and orphan, in a trap. He was too confident, so confident that he thought no one except Zhao Tai would dare to interfere in the affairs of the West District."

"Brother Feng, what about Bai Wei?" Monkey hesitated, "What if she doesn't appreciate it? That woman is notoriously proud and arrogant."

"Arrogant and haughty?"

Chen Feng gazed at the raindrops pattering down outside the window, a playful smile curving his lips. "That was in the past. When someone is cornered on the edge of a cliff, with an abyss behind them and a pack of hungry wolves in front of them, they'll cling to any straw offered to them."

Chen Feng touched the cold "Big Black Star" gun in his arms—Er Gou had gotten it for a high price on the black market, but he didn't plan to use it today.

Tonight, a knife is more intimidating than a gun, and it's also more in line with the rules of the underworld.

"Zhao Tai wants to be the hero who falls from the sky, but first he has to force the beauty into becoming a slut."

Chen Feng snorted coldly, "Then I'll ruin this show for him first."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the windshield wipers were swinging wildly, but they still couldn't clear the fog from the view.

……

Juyixuan, Xicheng District.

The three-story antique-style restaurant was brightly lit in the night, with two large red lanterns hanging on the vermilion door, swaying in the wind and rain as if they were about to be blown out at any moment.

A dozen burly men in black raincoats stood at the entrance, each with a fierce look and wolf-like eyes.

A black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up and stopped in front of the restaurant.

The car door opened, and Uncle Liu got out first, holding an umbrella, before opening the back door, followed by the two remaining bodyguards.

Bai Wei, dressed in a black cheongsam with a black shawl draped over her shoulders and wearing high heels, slowly stepped out of the car with Uncle Liu's help.

Even on this stormy night, even without makeup, her poignant and beautiful face still drew a few extra glances from the burly men at the door.

It was a beauty that had endured hardship yet remained unyielding, a unique blend of aloofness and allure characteristic of widows.

"My sister-in-law is here!"

One of the underlings, who had a sharp eye, quickly ran inside to report.

Bai Wei stood at the door, looking at the plaque with the three large characters "Juyixuan" written on it, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

Back then, Zhou Ming hosted a banquet for heroes from all walks of life here, full of vigor and arrogance.

Who could have imagined that just one year later, this same place would become a trap that would cost her her life?

"Madam, are we... really going in?"

Uncle Liu's voice trembled slightly.

"Since we're already here..."

Bai Wei took a deep breath, stepped through the door, and said, "Let's go."

……

The lobby on the first floor of Juyixuan was packed with thirty or forty people.

Some of these people were Zhou Mingsheng's former subordinates, while others were opportunists who later switched sides to join Crow.

At this moment, they gathered in twos and threes, some drinking tea, some smoking, and occasionally whispering to each other.

In the private room upstairs, Crow was sitting in the main seat, legs crossed, playing with a pure gold lighter in his hand.

He had specially changed into a brand new black suit today, and his hair was slicked back with hair gel, making him look quite presentable—if one ignored his mean and sinister face.

"Big brother, that woman Bai Wei has arrived."

A younger brother ran up to report.

"Okay, please come up."

The crow stood up, straightened its collar, and put on a standard fake smile.

A moment later, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Bai Wei walked in accompanied by Uncle Liu. Her peach blossom eyes were calm as water, showing no ripples.

"Oh, sister-in-law!"

The crow hurried forward, its enthusiasm like that of someone seeing a long-lost relative. "In such heavy rain, it's truly an honor for you, sister-in-law, to grace us with your presence! Come in, come in!"

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand in a respectful "please" manner, showing no sign that he was trying to force the emperor to abdicate.

Bai Wei nodded slightly, said nothing, and walked straight to the guest seat to sit down.

The crow didn't seem to mind, and chuckled as he took his seat in the main seat, waving to his underlings to serve tea.

"Sister-in-law, there's no other reason we invited you here today."

Crow picked up his teacup and gently blew away the foam on the surface of the tea. "I just wanted to chat with my sister-in-law and discuss the future development of our West District."