Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

Chapter 1072 Lu Feng with murderous intent!

Hearing this voice, Scarface suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He quickly took out his cell phone, and the number jumping on the screen made his ferocious face instantly bloom with a smile like a poisonous snake seeing its prey.

"Hehehe...our sponsor is finally here."

He chuckled, his voice hoarse and proud.

Then he walked up to Lu Yanran who was curled up in the corner and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Did you hear that?" Scarface's gloomy voice rang out, "Little beauty, your good brother...is here to 'save' you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Yanran's originally dead and desperate eyes suddenly lit up with a light. It was the instinctive reaction of a drowning person seeing driftwood!

Brother! He really came! But then, that light was replaced by deeper fear and worry.

She was too aware of the brutality of the group of people in front of her. Her brother broke in alone... She couldn't imagine the consequences!

Then, she struggled even harder, making urgent cries of "woohoo" from her mouth, shaking her head desperately, tears streaming down her face again, her eyes filled with pleading, "Don't come! Go away!"

"be honest!"

Scarface growled impatiently, then turned to the mustache man he had slapped earlier and ordered:

"Yamada! You stay and keep an eye on her! Don't blink! If she loses a hair, I will hold you accountable!" His eyes were full of warning.

"Hey! Don't worry, boss!"

Yamada, with a small mustache, stood up straight immediately and patted his chest to make a promise, but his small eyes couldn't help but scan Lu Yanran greedily.

Hearing this, Scarface said no more and winked at the other two men: "Let's go! Let's go and welcome the happiness of the rest of our lives!"

The three of them quickly checked their weapons, pushed open the rickety wooden door, and blended into the thick night outside.

Outside the dilapidated house is a deserted lot covered with weeds, and in the distance is the blurry light and shadow of the city.

A black G-Class was parked alone not far away, its headlights piercing the darkness like the eyes of a beast.

Beside the car, a tall figure stood quietly. It was Lu Feng.

He was wearing a simple dark coat and carrying an inconspicuous black suitcase in his hand. In the hazy moonlight, he looked like a stone sculpture blending into the shadows.

Only those eyes, like sharp blades, pierced through the darkness and locked onto the three people the moment they came out.

Scarface and two of his men formed a loose triangle formation and stood about ten meters away from Lu Feng.

The eyes of both sides collided in the cold air, and invisible murderous intent spread.

"Mr. Lu, I've long heard of you. You're indeed punctual."

Scarface spoke first, his voice still hoarse and with a hint of false politeness.

Lu Feng ignored his greetings, his gaze piercing him like a solid icicle, his voice icy cold: "Where's my sister? How is she now?"

Hearing this, Scarface grinned, revealing his yellow teeth: "Don't worry, Miss Lu is 'very safe'. Not a hair is missing."

He deliberately emphasized the three words "very safe", and the threat was self-evident.

"You... are from Japan?" Lu Feng narrowed his eyes when he heard this, with a hint of inquiry in his voice.

Seeing this, Scarface's eyes flashed with obvious surprise, which then turned into deeper vigilance and a hint of admiration:

"Not bad! Mr. Lu is really amazing. He can even hear this? I admire you!"

He admitted it generously and did not make any excuses.

"The Black Crow Organization has been destroyed. Which organization are you from?"

Lu Feng continued to ask questions, trying to find out more details.

"organize?"

Scarface sneered as if he had heard something funny, and his laughter was particularly harsh in the open wilderness.

"Mr. Lu, don't test us. We are just stray dogs driven out by our respective families."

"There's no organization involved. I'm just counting on completing this big job, getting paid, and then living a carefree life for the rest of my life."

He spread his hands, looking like a bachelor. "So, stop talking nonsense. Where is what we want?"

Lu Feng lifted the suitcase slightly with an expressionless face and shook it. The metal buckle made a slight clinking sound.

"At this."

"Hiss..." Almost at the same time, Scarface and the two men behind him took a breath subconsciously, their eyes instantly becoming extremely hot! As if that was not a box, but a golden key to heaven!

As long as they can get this box, they can get a reward of one billion US dollars!

This was an astronomical sum, enough for them to squander the rest of their lives anywhere! Under such temptation, their breathing became heavy.

"Very good!" Scarface licked his cracked lips and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

"Mr. Lu is straightforward! But... you know the rules. We have to inspect the goods before giving them to your sister."

"Okay." Lu Feng's voice was calm, "But I need to see my sister first and make sure she's safe. Otherwise..."

"Of course, but..."

He pointed at Lu Feng and said, "To show our sincerity and for everyone's safety, Mr. Lu, we need to search you. Make sure you don't have anything you shouldn't have."

Lu Feng's eyes swept across Scarface and the samurai swords on his two men's waists. He was silent for a moment, then opened his arms calmly: "Okay. Hurry up."

Scarface winked at one of his men next to him.

The man immediately stepped forward and roughly patted and groped Lu Feng's body, focusing on checking the armpits, lower back, ankles and other places where weapons might be hidden.

After the search, the man shook his head at Scarface, indicating that no weapons were found.

Scarface nodded in satisfaction and stepped aside to make way for the dilapidated house. "Mr. Lu, please. Your sister is inside."

Lu Feng said no more, picked up his suitcase, and walked towards the broken door that was emitting a faint light.

Each step he took was extremely steady, but only he knew that the murderous intent churning in his chest was almost breaking through the cage of reason.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, the scene inside the house instantly came into view.

In the dim light, dust danced in the beam of light. He immediately saw the figure huddled in the corner.

"Yanran!"

Lu Feng's voice trembled slightly.

Lu Yanran suddenly raised her head! When she saw the familiar figure at the door, all her fear, grievance, and despair burst out in an instant!

"Wuwuwu! Brother!"

She struggled violently, tears pouring out like a flood, and her mouth, sealed with tape, let out heart-wrenching sobs.

Those red and swollen eyes were filled with great surprise at surviving the disaster, but more of it was the uncontrollable collapse and deep fear when seeing loved ones.

Lu Feng's gaze fell on his sister: her messy, dusty hair, her haggard face covered in tears and stains, and her slender wrists and ankles that were rubbed red and even bloody by the rough hemp rope.

And that thin body that kept trembling with fear... She was like a fledgling ravaged by a storm, dying.

boom!

A murderous aura that was extremely cold and violent enough to burn everything, like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly erupted in Lu Feng's body!

The air around him seemed to solidify and freeze instantly! Those deep eyes were now devoid of any human emotion, only pure, soul-freezing murderous intent remained!

"Untie my sister..."