Chen Feng likes smart people.

It's like Yan Xiu sitting not far from him. As a strong man, who has no pride and self-esteem? Especially as a leader of power, face is their second life.

But he is such a person. After detecting some information, he kneels and admits his mistake. He has a sincere attitude and can't find any problems at all.

In the room, there was a table on which all kinds of food were stacked. In addition to seafood, there were a wide range of other ingredients. Some small bowls even contained some golden liquid. The thick sweet smell reached Yan Xiu's nose and made him smell it.

Yan Xiu likes sweets. As a child living in the South since childhood, sweet Douhua and sweet zongzi are all foods that can't be obtained in life. Even steamed bread is delicious with white sugar.

Just like the ingredients in the bowl, he just smelled them and knew that they were honey. They were sweet and thick. He had never seen such superior honey in Xiamen.

Sweets, he hasn't eaten those familiar foods for a long time.

With his strength, it's not difficult to get some ingredients, but now it's the end. In a precarious era, he may die at any time in the next second. How can he put his superfluous thoughts on the desire to talk?

In this world, there is only one function of food, that is to fill your stomach.

Therefore, when Chen Feng invited himself to dinner, he thought it was just a show, but when the table was full of countless delicacies, he was at a loss.

Familiar dishes and unfamiliar dishes were placed in front of him one after another. For a moment, he seemed to feel that he had returned to the era of peace and tasted delicious food with an important guest in the hotel.

But there was some pain on his cheek, which reminded him all the time that he had just been slapped by the other party. Even under his hand, he was slaughtered by the other party.

The other party is a little moody. How can he send fish one second before and kill people the next?

Yan Xiu warned himself not to show a trace of resentment. Once the other party sees it, he may be involved if he annoys the other party because of his companions.

He did a good job. From kneeling down to now, he didn't even dare to move his chopsticks. The performance was perfect, but one thing may need to be clarified. He found that he didn't pretend, but the reality was like this. He was afraid. He was afraid like a quail. A man of dozens of years old didn't even dare to lift his head.

He was afraid that the other party would kill because he looked at him?

But Chen Feng didn't care. There was no gloom on his face that caused dozens of people to die. Instead, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said to Yan Xiu, "eat."

Yan Xiu lowered his head, picked up chopsticks and didn't look at the food. He put it in his mouth. He nodded while eating, as if he wanted Chen Feng to see his behavior. Look at me. It's nice to listen to him.

"Originally, the relationship between us didn't have to be so rigid." Chen Feng tilted his head and said with a smile: "of course, it doesn't rule out that you won't have casualties. I came from thousands of miles to collect resources along the road. You have ships and materials, which is the goal of my trip."

"I just want to ask you about the situation here, but after that, I may like some things, or I may not like to leave. But what I like, you must give it to me. If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you. They all say that the world has changed. Yes, but it's also simple. For me, what I like is mine. You and I rob is the enemy. The enemy is damn."

"He..."

Yan Xiu didn't speak. He continued to eat, one mouthful after another, like a hungry ghost. He didn't seem to pay attention to what Chen Feng said, but his body trembled more and more.

At this time, he can finally confirm that the other party is not only a villain, but also a madman.

"Well, don't eat. I have something to ask you." Chen Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks in a low tone.

When Chen Feng said these words, Yan Xiu had eaten food for more than ten minutes. Even as a professional, he was good at all kinds of abilities, but at this time, he still felt some support. There was a feeling that if he moved, he might spit out.

The strongest man in his late thirties, however, had no courage to stare before. He just wiped his mouth with paper and secretly vowed that even if he cracked his stomach, he could not let a mouthful of food flow out of his mouth.

"What's the name of this city? How many forces are there? How many are stronger than you? I need you to tell me exactly. Don't worry. I'll release you and your brothers."

Chen Feng sat in his chair with his eyes as calm as ever.

Yan Xiu slowed down. When he was a little better, he began to narrate.

Time passed quietly. An hour had passed since Yan Xiu described it. He revealed everything he could know. Chen Feng knew that the other party was not lying.

Gorge gate.

The special economic zone is an important central city, port and scenic tourism city along the southeast coast.

In peacetime, there were 4 million permanent residents here, but this is only one fifth. You know, as a city with excellent economy, it has attracted gold miners from all over the world, with a floating population of more than 10 million. In the past few days, it is a paradise for countless proud children to start businesses.

When the doomsday came, Xiamen was also impacted, but heroes emerged in troubled times. In this large city with a population of tens of millions, the probability of heroes is certainly much higher than that in barren cities.

Yan Xiu explained that in this city, there are more than a dozen people who are similar to him, and five people who are better than him. These people are all legends of Xiamen market. Holding resources and contacts, they have achieved their own hegemony.

Everyone has formed their own foundation.

Chen Feng heard that Yan Xiu didn't fight alone according to some insinuations. In the past, although he was free, he also needed to stand in line correctly when competing for territory. Otherwise, he had no place at all.

"Five forces? Who are you with?" Chen Feng asked with interest.

Yan Xiu slowed down his voice and tried not to let Chen Feng think he was pulling the tiger's skin. Some vino said, "I mainly rely on the sea for dinner, so I rely on [sea curtain heavenly king] Li Hongyi."

Chen Feng also knows the anecdotes of this Xiamen market. Every famous person seems to like to add some loud nicknames to himself.

"Sea curtain king?"

Chen Feng muttered to himself that no one knew what he was thinking.

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