Chapter 1400 The Bereaved Dog

Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Zheng Zhilong seemed to suddenly have an epiphany.

Thinking back carefully, his interactions with Zheng Shihhan at that time were indeed just as Luo Feng had said; the other party simply enjoyed the feeling of being in control.

"So what are your plans next?"

Zheng Zhilong now has a bit of admiration for Luo Feng.

After all, the other party had hardly had any contact with Zheng Shihhan, yet they were able to pinpoint her weakness so accurately and use it to continue their plans against her.

This can be considered a very smart approach.

"Just do as I say," Luo Feng instructed again, "Don't let her suspect anything."

"it is good."

Zheng Zhilong nodded intently.

Then, he muttered something.

"Those seventeen minutes felt like an eternity."

Right now, he just wants to wait for Zheng Shihan to arrive so he can humiliate her.

When Zheng Zhilong walked out of the warehouse, the drizzle had turned into a downpour.

I must say, today's weather is perfect for staging a grand spectacle.

He deliberately made his shirt look messy and let the rain soak his hair, making it stick to his forehead, creating the illusion of being disheveled.

Luo Feng's calm voice came through the earphone hidden in the ear canal: "She arrived ahead of schedule, and the black Mercedes convoy is turning around at the D-zone container terminal."

Zheng Shih-han's early arrival also demonstrates the other party's thoughtfulness.

It seems she's determined to get her hands on this antique.

"I saw it." Zheng Zhilong coughed to cover his moving lips, then suddenly stumbled and knelt down in the puddles.

This action immediately stirred up Zheng Shih-Han's team, who were monitoring from a distance, and all three drones simultaneously lowered their altitude.

Luo Feng chuckled through the earpiece, "Well done. The mercenaries she sent to scout are behind the crane at your ten o'clock position."

The acting was so convincing that even Luo Feng believed it.

Zheng Zhilong pretended to be physically exhausted, and deliberately showed off a fake bruise on his waist as he struggled to get up.

This was made by Lin Naizi using special makeup techniques at Luo Feng's request.

It has to be said that the makeup here is actually quite fake, but with the help of the night, the other party probably wouldn't be able to tell.

As he stumbled toward the agreed-upon location, at least six laser sights moved behind him in the shadows.

"elder sister!"

Zheng Zhilong suddenly roared at the empty dock, "I've brought the person you wanted!"

He suddenly ripped open his coat, revealing a fake explosive pack strapped to his waist, a move that instantly put the mercenaries in the shadows on edge.

Of course, this is also part of the plan.

This is just the beginning of the real show.

Luo Feng watched everything unfolding from the shadows without making a move.

“He himself knows that if he doesn’t cooperate with me, he will never be able to get the position of heir.”

Lin Naoko's puzzled voice came through the earphones.

That's probably why the Zheng family is so divided. Even with all the infighting, they're still family.

However, Zheng Zhilong chose to cooperate with Luo Feng, an outsider.

"That's true, but I always feel that you don't really want to help him."

Lin Naoko then added another sentence.

That was certainly the truth; how could Luo Feng possibly believe what Zheng Zhilong said?

Both sides are simply getting what they need; everyone is prioritizing their own interests.

"I'm just afraid that you'll be fooled by these two people."

This is what Lin Naizi is worried about. What if this is a trap? Wouldn't Luo Feng be foolishly walking into the trap set by the Zheng family?
"Don't worry. After everything we've been through, do you think I'd be fooled by these two? Who do they think they are?"

This wasn't because Luo Feng was arrogant; rather, he had indeed met many entrepreneurs who were far more outstanding than these two.

In terms of eloquence and background, none of them are far superior to the Zheng family.

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from the shadows of the shipping container.

Zheng Shih-Han walked slowly over, holding a transparent umbrella. Behind the curtain of rain hanging from the edge of the umbrella, her bright red lips curled into a mocking smile.

“My dear brother, you look like a stray dog ​​right now.”

Zheng Zhilong had already cursed the other party thoroughly in his heart.

In the past, he would have already lost his temper and started yelling.

But this time it's a collaboration with Luo Feng, so he has to be careful and absolutely cannot act on his own.

Having thought of this, he restrained himself and then said silently, "I haven't succeeded yet. What should I do next?"

"Of course, it's a face-to-face confrontation with him."

When Zheng Shih-han said those words, Zheng Zhi-long's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had been exposed. But what she said next made him breathe a sigh of relief.

“I have already arranged for Luo Feng to come here. He should be on his way. Once he enters the trap I have set, he won’t be able to escape even if he wants to.”

"Are you really that confident you can take him down? Don't forget, even the Shadow Council couldn't do anything about it."

Seeing the other party's arrogant expression, Zheng Zhilong felt a cold smile creeping across his face.

His sister did indeed have the same problem, exactly as Luo Feng had described.

It now seems that Luo Feng's plan has a high probability of success.

But to his surprise, Zheng Shihhan was so foolish as to actually call Luo Feng over.

On the other side, Luo Feng immediately switched channels: "Lin Naizi, jam all her communication frequencies, now!"

They already had little chance of winning, and now they have even less.

Fortunately, he did not regard Zheng Shih-han as an older sister or colleague, but as an enemy.

He never understood why the Zheng family's heirs were always male, not female.

Even if Zheng Shih-han has strong business acumen, and there are other reasons for it, it wouldn't be enough for her to secure such a valuable position.

I wonder what his sister said to the head of the household.

Then don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

A sudden, ear-piercing electrical noise erupted during the downpour.

The moment Zheng Shih-han ripped off her headset, Zheng Zhi-long suddenly collapsed to the ground, yelling, "They hacked in!"

Almost simultaneously, the fake Luo Feng's voice rang in the tactical headsets of all the mercenaries.

"Team Leader Chen is in position. Prioritize eliminating the Zheng siblings."

"Our next target is that real relic."

These words immediately threw all the mercenaries led by Zheng Shihhan into a panic. Even Zheng Shihhan herself was puzzled as to how Luo Feng had managed to hack in.

By the time Zheng Shihhan realized what was happening, it was too late.

Luo Feng led his men to completely surround the place.

As the door opened, he looked at Zheng Shihhan.

Similarly, Zheng Shihhan also looked at him.

"Miss Zheng."

Luo Feng gave a graceful bow. "I heard you're looking for this?"

A real photograph of "The Immortal Mountain in the East Sea" appeared in his hand.

"This is……"

Zheng Shihhan narrowed her beautiful eyes, her possessiveness undisguised.

Do you know where the real ruins are?

"Of course, otherwise would I dare to come looking for you?"

Luo Feng smiled faintly and asked in return.

“Tell me, and I might spare your life.” Zheng Shihan’s breathing became rapid.

"Is this funny? Your men are completely surrounded by me, so how come you're the one sparing my life? I should be the one saying that."

Luo Feng crossed his arms and looked at the other person with great interest.

"Then what do you want? I'll grant you whatever you want." Zheng Shihan was already a little out of control.

She knew the items at the auction were fake, but she didn't know where the real ones were.

He glanced at Zheng Shihan's flushed face and suddenly chuckled.

"What do you want? Miss Zheng, why don't you take a look at your own hand first?"

"Now that you can't threaten me with anything, you still want to negotiate with me?"

"you……"

Zheng Shihhan glared at Luo Feng, then suddenly realized that what he said was true.

Mr. Luo,

She suddenly laughed, her red lips resembling a bewitching carnivorous flower in the rain.

"You think you can run rampant in Europe City just by controlling a few mercenaries?"

"Don't forget whose territory this is. It would be easy for me to deal with you. Now, think again about what you just said."

She snapped her fingers, and the searchlights on the port cranes suddenly all turned, their blinding white light enveloping Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes as Lin Naizi's urgent warning came through his earpiece.

"Radar indicates three speedboats are approaching, and thermal imaging shows at least twenty armed personnel!"

"Miss Zheng is very well prepared." Luo Feng calmly took out a cigarette case from his suit pocket and lightly pressed a spot on the lid with his fingertip.

Suddenly, several muffled thuds came from afar, and all the searchlights went out, plunging the port back into the darkness of the torrential rain.

"Unfortunately, I've also prepared something. Do you like this big gift?" Luo Feng teased.

"Now we can have a dialogue as equals."

Luo Feng took a step forward, his leather shoes stepping into the puddle, the ripples reflecting Zheng Shihan's pale face.

"I need the Zheng family's resources to deal with the Shadow Council, while you need a merit that will make your father look at you differently, such as finding a lost national treasure?"

A metallic clanging sound suddenly came from the shadows of the shipping container. Zheng Zhilong stumbled out, holding a tablet computer in his hand.

"Sister! Father just sent a video call! He...he knows you've secretly mobilized the family's armed forces!"

But in fact, this was Zheng Zhilong's deliberate tip-off, to let the family know this.

Only after he became completely disappointed in Zheng Shih-han was he able to have the opportunity to become a candidate for the successor.

On the screen was an elderly man who exuded an air of authority, his gray sideburns resembling two unsheathed swords.

Zheng Shihhan's face turned ashen instantly. What her father feared most was his children using the family's power to fight amongst themselves.

"Excellent." Luo Feng clapped his hands, raindrops splashing into tiny droplets on his palm. "But Young Master Zheng, are you sure you want to play this... um, the pre-recorded video from fifteen minutes ago?"

Zheng Zhilong's hand froze in mid-air.

He then noticed that the date and time displayed on the tablet had obvious signs of editing.

Luo Feng even knew the secret cards he had secretly recorded!

The rain intensified, like countless silver needles piercing the puddles between the three people.

Zheng Shihhan suddenly flung aside her umbrella, pulled a butterfly knife from her thigh strap, and said, "Stop trying to sow discord! Hand over the clues to the original, or else..."

"What else?"

Luo Feng suddenly approached, so close that he could smell the gunpowder hidden in her perfume, and said disdainfully.

"Kill me? You're willing to give up the only person who knows the entrance to the Penglai Secret Realm?"

He deliberately emphasized the words "Penglai".

Zheng Shihhan's knife tip trembled almost imperceptibly.

This detail did not escape Luo Feng's notice; the Shadow Council was indeed searching for the legendary Penglai Immortal Island!
It is said that on this Penglai Island, there lies the path to immortality that many people dream of today.

However, Luo Feng didn't believe such a thing existed at all, but the enthusiasm of the rich people gave Luo Feng an opportunity.

"How about we make a deal?"

Luo Feng magically produced a USB flash drive from his sleeve.

"There is an encrypted file here that requires the Zheng family to decode."

He suddenly grabbed Zheng Shihan's wrist, which was holding the knife, and, to her astonishment, shoved the USB drive into her palm. "Here's the first part of the key for you."

Suddenly, a heavy object fell to the ground from the top of the container.

More than a dozen red dots appeared around the three people at the same time.

This time it's a genuine aiming laser.

Luo Feng revealed a confident smile.

"By the way, the European City Defense Bureau has already surrounded the port. Is Miss Zheng sure she wants to kill and rob people right in front of them?"

Zheng Shih-han finally collapsed and took two steps back. Her carefully styled long hair was blown away by the strong wind, like a black net covering her distorted face.

"Three days later, the St. Mark's Antiques Auction."

Luo Feng turned and walked into the depths of the rain.

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