Not only was Xiao Yun puzzled, but even Drunkard Tiesan was confused, thinking to himself, "What the hell? This Zheng guy invited me here, and now he's bringing up his wife?"
It seemed like he hadn't done anything to harm her!
Zheng Feng glanced at Drunkard Tiesan and said with a smile, "Drunken Iron Three, seeing is believing. How about this? I have a photo of my wife that I'd like you to admire!"
After hearing Zheng Feng's words, Drunkard Tiesan felt even more bewildered. What the heck? Did this guy really invite me to this upscale hotel just to show me a picture of his wife?
But Drunkard Tiesan knew very well that Zheng Feng had significant connections in City Hall and was not someone he could afford to offend.
In Island Nation, the reason the underworld and the government coexist peacefully is that those who operate in the shadows have a rule: when encountering officials, they try to avoid confrontation.
No matter how rampant the underworld forces are, they never dare to clash with government officials.
Therefore, after hearing Zheng Feng's words, Drunkard Tiesan's nerves tightened.
"Kobayashi-kun..."
Before Drunkard Tiesan could finish his sentence, Zheng Feng took out a photo of Leng Mei from his pocket and tossed it in front of him. A shadow quickly crossed his eyes as he said, "Drunken Iron Three, take a good look!"
Drunkard Tiesan's eyes quickly scanned the photo, and just that glance left him stunned—this was actually a picture of Leng Mei in the bathroom.
From the photo, it looked like Leng Mei had just finished bathing; her disheveled hair cascaded over her snow-white shoulders. She was half-turned, her beautiful figure standing proudly, her curves seemingly glowing.
Like a lotus flower in a pond, Drunkard Tiesan felt as if he could smell a faint fragrance wafting from her.
Especially her pair of eyes, which seemed to glisten with spring water as they gazed at the person outside the photo with deep affection, making one lose themselves in fantasies.
How could such a stunning beauty exist in this world? It was enough to make anyone dream and yearn.
After a moment, Drunkard Tiesan suddenly came to his senses, reluctantly pulling his gaze away from the photo, staring blankly at Zheng Feng, and stammering, "Kobayashi-kun, what is this...?"
Zheng Feng grinned mischievously and asked, "What do you feel when you see this photo? Do you want to possess her immediately... Hmm, you need to tell me your most genuine feelings."
What did he mean by that? It was an understatement to say he had issues; he must be a complete pervert.
There were two sayings on the streets: good men don't fight with women, and those in the underworld don't mess with officials. Although Zheng Feng wasn't a police officer and couldn't control street affairs, he was still a piece of meat in Rooster Head's territory, which was equivalent to being an official. The connections of those in power were formidable; if one accidentally offended them, things could turn very ugly.
In that instant, Drunkard Tiesan suddenly thought that perhaps something had happened to Zheng Feng's wife, Leng Mei. Did he suspect him and intentionally use her photo to test him?
Thinking this way terrified Drunkard Tiesan; even if he had the courage of a lion, he wouldn't dare provoke an official's wife.
"Kobayashi-kun, I..." Drunkard Tiesan said with a mournful face, "If My Lady encounters any trouble, it really wasn't me, Drunken Iron Three, who did it! I swear!"
Drunkard Tiesan was almost ready to kneel before Zheng Feng!
Seeing his cowardly demeanor, Zheng Feng immediately understood that this guy had misunderstood him. He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Drunkard Tiesan, let me tell you, Leng Mei is fine. With her strong personality, who could possibly harm her? Haha... look at how scared you are!"
Hearing this reassured him somewhat, but doubts still lingered in his mind. He asked, "Kobayashi-kun, does that mean..."
Even though Drunken Iron Three was a tough guy with a ruthless heart and vicious methods, there were times when he could be caught off guard.
A glint of cold light flashed in Zheng Feng's eyes as he said, "Now I'm giving you a chance; you will take care of my wife!"
Drunkard Tiesan trembled all over upon hearing this. "What? You... you want me to kill your wife?"
"Idiot! What do you mean by killing her? She's my wife; how could I let you kill her?" Zheng Feng scolded angrily.
"Then..."
"I am letting you sleep with her, do you understand?"
Slap!
Zheng Feng pulled out a stack of money from his bag and slammed it down in front of Drunken Iron Three, coldly saying, "Here is one hundred thousand Huaxia Coins, a gift for you!"
Drunken Iron Three was completely stunned.
Is there really a husband like this in the world, who would pay someone to sleep with his wife?
Has Zheng Feng lost his mind or something?
Looking at the pile of money in front of him, Drunken Iron Three could hardly believe his eyes.
At the same time, he even doubted whether he had misheard what Zheng Feng said. He looked at Zheng Feng like a pitiful fool, feeling miserable.
"Kobayashi-kun, is what you said true?" Drunken Iron Three asked tentatively.
The coldness in Zheng Feng's eyes grew stronger as he replied, "Of course it's true! Tonight, you need to take action for me, and do it cleanly and decisively!"
Saying this, he took out a key and handed it to Drunken Iron Three. "This is the key to my front door; keep it safe!"
Drunken Iron Three felt as if he were dreaming and couldn't believe this was real.
"Kobayashi-kun..." He realized his breathing was becoming a bit labored.
Zheng Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't hesitate any longer. Since it's what I want you to do, just go ahead and do it boldly..."
Is this Zheng guy really Leng Mei's husband or her enemy? Drunken Iron Three was truly confused.
"However," Zheng Feng took out a camera from his bag and placed it in front of Drunken Iron Three, continuing, "You'd better bring an assistant to film the entire process from different angles. After it's done, I'll add another twenty thousand Huaxia Coins for you!"
"Kobayashi-kun, can you tell me why we need to do this?" Drunken Iron Three asked.
After all, Drunken Iron Three had been in this line of work for many years, and what he was encountering today was likely an unprecedented oddity throughout history. He couldn't help but want to understand the intricacies involved.
He had been responsible for a few deaths in the past, and due to his cunning and good cover-up, he had never been caught by the police. He certainly didn't want to end up in trouble because of someone named Zheng.
He never engaged in unclear matters!
"Why are you asking so many questions?" Zheng Feng glared at Drunken Iron Three with an unfriendly expression.
Drunken Iron Three forced a smile and said, "Kobayashi-kun, you know that My Lady is not an ordinary person. If I were to do that, I would really be afraid..."
"You’re afraid she would sue you and drag you into court, right?" Zheng Feng interrupted him.
Drunken Iron Three nodded repeatedly, but before he could say anything further, Zheng Feng coldly laughed and said, "Alright, you're overthinking this. Think about it: she's a woman with a fragile reputation, and she has a certain status in society. Would she really expose something like this? Besides, I am also someone of standing; if this blows up, I would be dragged down with her too."
"One more thing: you must keep this matter confidential and not let it leak out. I know you're ruthless, but I'm definitely not someone to be trifled with. If this gets out, you better think carefully about the consequences!"
Upon hearing Zheng Feng's words, Drunken Iron Three's heart sank, and he shivered all over as cold sweat broke out on his face.
"Rest assured, Kobayashi-kun. I will keep this matter confidential. If there is any leak, I, Drunken Iron Three, will definitely meet a terrible end!" Drunken Iron Three wiped the cold sweat from his face and vowed earnestly.
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