Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

The crow watched the stalemate and was extremely anxious.

"Damn it! Hold them off! They outnumber us! We'll wear them down!"

"Brother Feng!"

Er Gou brandished his watermelon knife while shouting, "These bastards are even weaker than I thought!"

"Stay calm! Don't be reckless!" Chen Feng stood on the second-floor balcony, acting as the commander.

After all, Crow brought more than sixty people, and with the arrival of all the follow-up troops, the pressure on Chen Feng's security team increased significantly.

Several of our brothers have already been wounded, and the defensive line is slowly starting to tighten.

Upon seeing this, the crow was overjoyed:

"Hahaha! They can't hold on! Brothers, give it your all! Kill Chen Feng!"

At this critical moment.

"Boom—Boom—Boom—!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar of an engine came from the road in the distance.

The sound was like several angry wild beasts charging towards them.

A roar of engines came from afar, breaking the clamor of the battlefield.

Three vans sped into the quarry like arrows, screeching to a halt at the gate.

The car door opened, and more than twenty figures dressed in black training uniforms jumped out.

The leader, carrying two watermelon knives, had a smug grin on his face as he ran and yelled:

"Holy crap! They've already started fighting?! Damn it, why didn't you wait for your grandpa?!"

It's a monkey!

Following behind him were the twenty-odd men led by Ma San—the same group that had just vandalized the Crow Nightclub.

"Here comes the Monkey King!"

The monkey darted into the battlefield, and with a swift stroke of his knife, took down a thug who was trying to ambush Dazhuang from the side.

A dozen or so people behind him rushed forward.

This completely reversed the situation.

The momentum that had just been built up was instantly depleted by more than half. When Crow's men saw that so many reinforcements had arrived, their mental defenses collapsed instantly.

"Retreat...retreat!!"

The crow let out a trembling scream, completely devoid of its previous heroic spirit of "not stopping until they are all killed".

He didn't even care about the two bodyguards he had left. He rushed out of the yard, opened the door of the Honda Accord, and tried to climb inside.

"Trying to run away?!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly.

He jumped from the second floor.

He landed lightly on the roof of a bulldozer, then used the momentum to land steadily.

He shoved aside a henchman blocking his way, grabbed a steel pipe, swung it around, and hurled it hard at the windshield of Crow's car!

"Whoosh—!"

The steel pipe flew out like a javelin, making a whooshing sound.

"Bang! Crash!"

The windshield shattered instantly, and one end of the steel pipe pierced directly into the headrest of the driver's seat, only centimeters away from the crow's head!

The crow that had just crawled into the car was so terrified that it let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

But his will to survive was so strong that he managed to suppress the urge to wet his pants and started the car with trembling hands.

"Buzz—!"

The Honda Accord let out a mournful cry as its tires began to spin wildly. Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, it crashed through two of its own passengers who hadn't yet gotten in, broke through the gate railing, and sped onto the road like a madman.

When the remaining underlings saw that their leader had run away, they dared not continue the fight.

"The boss ran away!"

"Run!"

Dozens of people scattered like birds and beasts with a whoosh, some running up the mountain, others diving into the roadside ditch, wishing they had two more legs.

"I'm being chased!"

Chen Feng raised his hand, stopping Da Zhuang and Monkey, who were blinded by rage and wanted to give chase.

The quarry was in complete disarray.

The ground was littered with groaning wounded soldiers, and blood and discarded weapons were everywhere.

But the air was filled with the scent of victory.

That's the taste of conquerors.

Chen Feng stood in the center of the field. He slowly turned around, raised his head, and looked at the balcony on the second floor.

Sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone directly on him, giving him a golden outline.

Bai Wei stood there, gripping the railing tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Her gaze was fixed on the man, her eyes filled with shock, bewilderment, and a sense of submission that she herself was unaware of.

In just two days, he turned an arrogant crow into a homeless dog.

Chen Feng grinned at her, revealing a set of white teeth. The smile looked particularly wild against the backdrop of blood.

He raised his hand, gave Bai Wei a thumbs-up, and then pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

The meaning is clear—collect the debt, and that's the end of it.

As the smoke cleared, sunlight once again shone on the ravaged quarry.

Chen Feng watched as Crow's Honda Accord disappeared into the dust at the end of the road, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

He did not order a pursuit.

Because he knew that the crow was finished.

They died not from swords, but from the hearts of men.

In today's battle, Crow was caught in a dilemma by Chen Feng's few words in front of dozens of his henchmen; in the end, he abandoned his brothers and ran away alone.

This behavior has completely destroyed the prestige he has painstakingly cultivated in the Xicheng District over the years.

From now on, there will be no more "Crow" in Xicheng District.

"Feng! We won!!"

Er Gou was the first to react, letting out a loud howl.

That shout was like igniting a powder keg.

"We won!!!"

"Holy crap, that was awesome! We beat those bastards to a pulp!"

Some of the security team members threw the steel pipes in their hands into the air, while others pounded their chests, venting their joy at surviving the ordeal.

Although they won this battle through psychological warfare and tactical coordination, only they themselves knew the dangers involved.

If the crows had really rushed up regardless of the consequences, they would probably be the ones lying on the ground right now.

Chen Feng didn't join in the cheering. He threw away his cigarette butt and quickly scanned his brothers to see if anyone was injured.

"Dazhuang, count the number of people and check the wounded."

"Ergou, have someone throw those two good-for-nothings out of the door, so they don't dirty our place."

Chen Feng's orders were concise and powerful.

Even in moments of victory, he maintained that reassuring calmness.

"Brother Feng, we brothers only have a few minor injuries, just scrapes and cuts, it's nothing!"

Da Zhuang grinned, revealing a set of big white teeth, his face smeared with blood of unknown origin.

"it is good."

Chen Feng nodded, turned and walked towards the office building, taking three steps at a time to go up to the second floor.

"Sister Bai."

Chen Feng walked to her side, his voice regaining its usual frivolous, teasing tone, "The accounts are collected. Next—"

He gestured with his lip towards the workers downstairs who were huddled nervously in the corner.

"It's up to you."

Bai Wei was slightly taken aback, then realized what was happening.

Yes, chasing away the crows is only the first step.

To truly secure her position as the "big sister" of Xicheng District, she needs to win over the hearts of the people.

As for winning people's hearts... only she can do it herself.

"Old Wu!"

Bai Wei called out to the people downstairs, her voice clear and authoritative, instantly regaining the unique aura of the West City boss lady.

Old Wu trembled all over, as if he had heard a royal decree, and scrambled over, his fat face jiggling wildly as he ran, looking utterly comical.

"Go, gather all the workers together. Call them all to the yard. I have something to say."

"Yes, yes, yes! Right away! Right away!"

In less than ten minutes, the once empty courtyard was filled with about twenty workers dressed in gray overalls.

Most of them looked terrified, their eyes darting around, staring at the security guards in black training uniforms, exuding a murderous aura, not daring to even breathe loudly.