The director of Hong Kong's House of Millions Media also ran over.
"Superstar Zheng Shuai, we can accept Miss Han's suggestion. Let's pack up and book a flight back to China."
The director team was scared. This was America, and Qin Feng had offended the mafia.
The staff of Cannes Film and Television were terrified. They never thought that Qin Fen would have a feud with the mafia. The American staff stayed far away from Qin Fen. They didn't even dare to approach Qin Fen's group to avoid being misunderstood by the mafia.
"Hubby, I've booked a flight for you. My car is parked over there. I'll send you to the airport now and go home with you!" Some female fans were worried about Qin Feng.
In an instant, hundreds of female fans scrambled to escort Qin Feng away. They even wanted to send Qin Feng to their residences as if Qin Feng was really their hubby.
"Brat, don't run if you have the guts. The mafia won't let you go!"
"How dare you offend the mafia in America? Even if you run back to China, we'll find someone to kill you …"
Seeing that everyone was trying to persuade Qin Feng to run away, the gangsters lying on the ground started to clamor again.
Qin Feng calmly walked out from the crowd. He walked in front of the two hooligans who were trying to act tough. He lifted his foot and stomped down, breaking the bones in their legs.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving. Where's the mafia's base? Bring me there now. I want to have a talk with your boss! "
Qin Feng's words scared the crowd. This Zheng Shuai was too domineering. He didn't even care about the mafia and even asked to go to the mafia's base?
Yu Qing wanted to use his connections to ease the conflict between Qin Feng and the mafia. But after seeing Qin Feng's stomps, Yu Qing's face turned sour. He was afraid that the enmity between them would never end …
"Mr. Zheng Shuai, don't be impulsive. The mafia is a few hundred times more powerful than you think. If you go to their base now, you'll be courting death … You'd better listen to me and bring them back to the country immediately. I'll do some public relations now. When the time comes, you might need to apologize to the mafia again. It'll probably cost you a lot of money. But that's not important anymore.
As the chairman of the Chinatown Chinese Association, Yu Qing was a warm-hearted person. Moreover, he was very loyal to his Chinese compatriots. Even the staff of Cannes Film Group did not dare to stand up for Qin Feng, but Yu Qing had always been on Qin Feng's side.
"President Yu, I appreciate your kindness. It's our fortune to have a Chinese person like you leading Chinatown. You don't have to worry about this. I'll solve it myself!"
Qin Feng patted Yu Qing's shoulder. This person was not bad, and Qin Feng didn't want to drag him down with him.
Yu Qing was dumbfounded. He didn't know what Qin Feng was thinking. Qin Feng had already walked to another mafia member who was slightly injured. He kicked his butt and said, "Get up and lead the way. We're going to see your boss now!"
Qin Feng was determined to go to the mafia, and no one could dissuade him.
When he was in Fulga Town, Qin Feng thought about going around the mafia when he had time. Because the people here offended Han Ying Ying, Qin Feng wanted to teach them a serious lesson.
But these days, he was busy filming. Before Qin Feng could even visit, the mafia members had come to die. Of course, Qin Feng had to fulfill their wishes. Being willing to help others had always been Qin Feng's motto.
The underling who was picked up was a bit afraid of Qin Feng, but he was secretly delighted!
This time, the mafia had a bad start, and the group of hooligans was thinking about how to deal with Qin Feng. Now that Qin Feng was going to die, the hooligan was naturally happy to lead the way. He walked as if he was running, as if he was not injured at all.
"Mr. Zheng Shuai, are you really going?" Yu Qing suddenly caught up to him.
"President Yu, I'm definitely going. Don't worry," Qin Feng said.
Yu Qing hesitated for a moment, then caught up to Qin Feng. "Okay, I'll go with you. I've met the mafia's boss once, so I'll help you plead for mercy. There's still hope to save your life …"
Yu Qing wanted to save Qin Feng's life, but he didn't know that Qin Feng was going to wipe out the mafia. If Yu Qing knew Qin Feng's thoughts, he would probably be scared to death.
"Zheng Shuai …"
Han Ying Ying and the other beauties also caught up to Qin Feng. Their faces were filled with worry.
"Big Sister Ling, bring them back to the hotel first. I'll go back and have dinner with them," Qin Feng said to Big Sister Ling.
Zhang Ke Ke and Ao Xiaowan hugged Qin Feng's arms and refused to let him go.
"Big Brother Zheng Shuai, let's go back to China!"
"That's right. Let's go to Hong Kong. That's my territory. I want to see how powerful the mafia is. If they come to Hong Kong, I'll make sure they never return! "
Qin Feng patted the two girls' heads and shook off their hands. "Xin Xin, help Big Sister Ling bring everyone back. Don't you know my strength? What's there to worry about? "
Qin Feng glanced at Ma Xinxin. Ma Xinxin was worried about Qin Feng as well, but she was relieved when she remembered that Qin Feng had recovered to the early stage of Stage Nine Inner Qi.
Just like Qin Feng's decision, it was better for him to go alone. Even if he couldn't defeat the mafia, he could still escape. However, he couldn't take care of so many women if he went with them.
"Be careful. We'll wait for you to come back for dinner."
Ma Xinxin was a Stage Four inner qi martial artist. She dragged Zhang Ke Ke with one hand and Ao Xiaowan with the other to Big Sister Ling. Rao Shi Man and Han Ying Ying were rational women. They knew they would only be a burden to Qin Feng if they went with him.
The women watched Qin Feng leave reluctantly. The staff of Hong Kong's Media of Millions sighed and hurried back to the hotel.
The bustling Chinatown suddenly became empty.
Rao Shi Man and her group left, and so did Qin Feng's fans. Only a few dozen members of the mafia were left lying on the street. After a while, a police car arrived. It was Qin Feng's fans who called the police. These members of the mafia had criminal records, so they were all arrested and interrogated by the police.
… …
The gangster brought Qin Feng and Yu Qing to an abandoned underground garage. This place had been remodeled. One of the original two exits was blocked, and the other exit was guarded by a dozen or so gangsters armed with guns. It looked like an armory.
"Mr. Zheng Shuai … It's not too late to regret." Yu Qing saw the gangsters guarding the garage door from afar. He nervously whispered in Qin Feng's ear.
"President Yu, why don't you wait for me outside?" Qin Feng didn't want to bring Yu Qing inside. Otherwise, he would have to worry about Yu Qing's safety when he started killing.
Yu Qing sighed when he saw that Qin Feng was determined to visit the mafia's base. He decided to go in with Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was touched, but he didn't say anything. The gangster leading the way was excited. When he was less than five meters away from the entrance, he suddenly dashed forward.
"Someone … Kill that brat! He offended us, the mafia. Let him go to hell!"
A dozen guards at the entrance ran out with guns in their hands. The gangster leading the way found a gun and stood in the crowd. He stared at Qin Feng with a playful smile. He was a completely different person from his previous trembling self.
"Peter, what's going on?" someone asked the gangster leading the way.
"Legg, that kid is the bastard who killed Leon and blew up Akama's egg not long ago. We just brought our brothers to look for trouble with him, but we were beaten badly by him …" Pete briefly explained what happened.
The dozen or so guards' faces turned sinister. In America, it was always the mafia that bullied others. It's been a long time since someone found trouble with the mafia.
"Brothers, d-don't shoot … I-I'm Chinatown Chinese Association's President Yu Qing. I brought Brother Zheng Shuai to apologize to Big Brother Black Bear …"
Yu Qing was so scared that he stood up and begged for mercy. He was afraid that the other side would shoot if they didn't agree. There were a dozen guns pointed at him. He and Zheng Shuai could be turned into a hornet's nest in minutes.
"What Chinese Association Chairman? Who the f * ck do you think you are? If you dare to offend our mafia, there's only one outcome, and that's death!" Peter was clamoring. When he was leading the way, he didn't even dare to fart.
"Brothers, I-I know your Big Brother Black Bear. Let's talk inside." Yu Qing knew Black Bear, but Black Bear didn't know him. But the situation was so critical, so Yu Qing could only pretend first.
Legg and Peter looked at each other. Peter said, "Legg, I'll bring them in to see Big Brother. You guys guard the exit. Don't let these two brats escape."
"Hmph! This is the mafia's base. Even a fly can't escape! "Legg patted his chest and said arrogantly.
"Brat, come with me to see Big Brother. Big Brother will cut you into pieces." Peter pointed his gun at Qin Feng and stared at Qin Feng and Yu Qing.
The mafia members looked like they were afraid Qin Feng would escape. If Qin Feng dared to run, they would immediately shoot.
Yu Qing maintained his calm expression, but his trembling legs betrayed his nervousness. Qin Feng patted Yu Qing's shoulder and swaggered into the mafia's base.
Peter walked in front, Qin Feng followed behind, and Yu Qing finished up. He occasionally looked back at the dozen or so strong men guarding the door, afraid that they would suddenly shoot.
The mafia's base was very secretive because this underground garage had been abandoned for a long time and was located in a remote suburb of Watson. The lights in the garage were a bit dim. They walked a long way before they heard some noise.
They walked to the end of the garage and turned into another garage. The scene in front of them changed dramatically. The dim lights became brighter and many people appeared in the empty garage.
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