Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 44 Lisuo
"I will take care of Brother Qingye. You were planning to let us take the blame for your future plans. If we don't do it for you in advance, you won't have to make any more arrangements. That girl is so strong that she won't cry even if she gets punched a few times. She can even clean up after herself. Sister Yuan, if you don't show Brother Qingye your photos, maybe he won't even notice."

Zheng Fan said calmly.

This made Su Hongyuan frown.

"Cheng Fei, something's wrong with you." She said, "Although the previous Cheng Fei was a little ambitious, he was not so bold as this... Who are you?"

"It's the real Cheng Fei. However, I was made so embarrassed by that woman that I have a little luck... Oh, please don't bother with this matter. Besides, the next thing we should talk about is not me, but the reward." Zheng Fan rubbed his fingers.

“Didn’t I give…”

"I did extra work for you, so this is an extra price. If you don't pay, we can just go and tell Brother Qingye off together. Don't think that Brother Qingye doesn't know what you're thinking. We're having a hard time, and neither should you." Zheng Fan stepped forward and slapped Su Hongyuan's desk, scaring her and giving her a sense of oppression.

The younger brothers were completely dumbfounded.

Damn, Brother Fei is really not afraid of death!
Even though Su Hongyuan's influence is average among the upper echelons of the class, it is easy for her to deal with these small minions. Not only does Brother Fei speak in a rude tone, he even dares to raise the price!

Brother Fei is awesome!
Hmm? Wait a minute... When Brother Fei just said "we", did Brother Fei also include them in the list of those who exposed this matter with Su Hongyuan?

The younger brothers who figured it out were really dumbfounded.

"Have you thought it through?" Su Hongyuan came back to her senses and suppressed the urge to crush Cheng Fei to death in the office. Even if the class was loose, it would not allow fighting inside the office in broad daylight.

But there was no need to dwell on the threat in her tone.

"Of course I've thought about the price." Zheng Fan's answer was probably different from what Su Hongyuan thought. "Three times the original price, cash or bank transfer? I personally recommend cash."

"Wait for me, you bastards. Xiaowei, give it to them." Su Hongyuan calmed down at this time and ordered her younger sister to pay.

After a while, a large suitcase was placed in front of Zheng Fan.

"What are you just watching? Just take the post and leave." Zheng opposed and scolded his younger brothers with a smile.

A younger brother hurried forward, picked up the suitcase, and followed Zheng Fan out of Su Hongyuan's office.

Walking on the street with a swagger, Zheng Fan tried to put his coat on his shoulders without the sleeves, which made him look more like a gangster. However, after walking a few steps, his coat accidentally fell off and he behaved himself when he went to pick it up.

"Fei, Brother Fei...what should we do now? How about leaving Xixikeke?" The younger brother held the box anxiously: "This money plus the previous deposit is more than enough for us to escape."

Originally, without the banner of Qingye Hesi, they were planning to join Su Hongyuan, but now they were completely offended by Su Hongyuan, and they couldn't think of any other way except to run away.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, have some ambition. Why don't we be our own backers?"

"…Um, Brother Fei, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"Speak, speak freely."

"Brother Fei, are you hallucinating?"

"Hahaha, Liuzi, you have a sense of humor. Why didn't I notice it before?" Zheng Fan laughed out loud.

The little brother called Liu Zi and the others looked at each other, and could only laugh awkwardly. However, after hearing Brother Fei's hearty laughter, they also relaxed a lot.

Then Zheng Fan reached out and patted everyone's shoulder: "You guessed it right, I really am hallucinating."

Brothers:! ! !

Everyone looked at Zheng Fan in horror.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? This illusion is a good one. This is our confidence. Cheer up, everyone. Let me see the money we have now... It seems that we are still short of money. Tsk, what a hassle."

After Zheng Fan laughed, he started talking to himself. The younger brothers were terrified and didn't know whether Brother Fei was joking or not.

"Follow me. Less talk and more action. Move quickly, okay?" Zheng Fan suddenly shouted. In the end, several younger brothers gritted their teeth and followed Zheng Fan.

Apart from Brother Fei, they really have no one to rely on.

Zheng Fan came to the lobby outside the office, and as soon as he came out, he was blocked by the guy he had knocked down before and his men.

"Cheng Fei, you are so bold. I heard it. Do you still dare to provoke Sister Yuan?" The man in front of him seemed to have recovered and wanted to take revenge, with a ferocious look on his face.

Click!

Zheng Fan did not respond. Instead, he took a photo of him with his phone, then sent the photo to an anonymous email address with an additional request: money.

Soon they provided the information and reported an approximate number.

"It's quite a lot, enough. Sato, want to cause trouble? Okay, come with me and talk slowly." Zheng Fan raised his head, put away his phone, and said to the man whose nerves he was constantly provoking.

Before anyone could react, he had already walked out. The younger brothers behind him were stunned for a moment and then quickly followed.

Sato's veins popped up: "Okay, okay, I'll kill him. Maybe I can even make Sister Yuan happy!"

As he said that, he took people to follow.

They went to a deserted corner in the alley behind the office.

"Cheng Fei, you..."

Boom!

Zheng turned around, pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger, shooting Sato once in the chest and once in the head, killing him instantly.

Sato's men didn't have time to react, and Zheng fired accurately, preventing any of them from escaping.

Cheng Fei's brothers were completely speechless.

"They were about to do business with a gang and had cash on them. You should be quick to rob them. I'll keep watch for you." Zheng Fan replaced the magazine, put away his gun, and left the alley after saying something. Several of the younger brothers stood there in a daze, looking at the bodies on the ground.

"Gun... How come Brother Fei has a gun..."

"What happened to Brother Fei yesterday..."

"what should we do?"

The brothers murmured to each other, lost in thought. This might be their last chance to make a decision.

"I did it." At this time, Xiao Zhao, who was holding a suitcase, took the lead in expressing his opinion: "We don't have much ability, and we can only be lackeys for the rest of our lives. Brother Fei was good to us before, but now we have nowhere else to go, so we can only fight Brother Fei to the end."

"Yes... yes, even if we want to run now, we don't know where to go, and we may not be able to escape..."

"Done!"

"Just like before, we'll do whatever Brother Fei tells us to do!"

They quickly made a decision and began to search the bodies on the ground.

After a while, they came out carrying a sack, "Brother Fei! They did bring a lot of cash, we searched for it!"

Zheng was cautiously trying to smoke a cigar, but he choked himself after taking a puff: "It's garbage. Why do the big guys in the film and television industry like to smoke this? Forget it."

After his attempt failed, he threw away his cigar and looked at his brothers: "Good job, count how many there are."

The boys quickly gave their answer.

Zheng Fan calculated and said, "It's enough." Then he walked forward, took out a handful of money from the sack, and stuffed it into a little brother next to him, "These are for you. Have something good to eat tonight."

"Ah? Ah! Brother Fei, this is too much..." The voices and hands of these younger brothers were shaking. They had seen so much money when doing underground transactions, but they had never really held it in their own hands.

"You didn't hide them just now, so these belong to you." Zheng Fan grinned.

The younger brothers were stunned, but didn't think much about it, they just thanked him excitedly.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Hey, Brother Fei, the corpse..."

"Corpses will disappear into dark corners on their own." Zheng Fan said casually and went back to the office.

The younger brothers couldn't understand what he meant, but seeing that Zheng Fan said so, they quickly followed.

In the dark alley, a giant black strip of matter slowly crawled and ate all the corpses.

Zheng Fan returned to the Banmu Office, attracting a lot of attention. The news that he provoked Su Hongyuan had probably spread. No one knew the details, but everyone guessed that Cheng Fei would not survive for more than three days.

Zheng Fan ignored him and went straight to a large office.

"Manager Ichinose." He pushed the door open impolitely as usual and shouted with a grin to the burly man sitting behind the desk inside.

The man had a dreadlock, rough skin, and a hideous scar on his face. But he was wearing a well-fitting white suit, which made him look like someone who was not easy to mess with.

In fact, he is the director in charge of internal personnel management of the office. Apart from the two big brothers at the top, he is the only one in charge of the office.

"Let's talk about the matter." The other party did not have any unpleasant reaction to Zheng Fan's attitude and actions, but just said in a deep voice.

"I want to open my own studio." Zheng Fan smiled and gestured to his younger brothers. The younger brothers suddenly realized what was going on and quickly handed over all the suitcases and sacks they had. "Here is the amount to be paid. In order to make up for the internal contribution and attendance time, I will pay three times."

Director Ichinose had a tough expression, but he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Zheng Fan's actions aroused his interest.

He asked his subordinates to count the money, and he looked at Zheng Fan curiously: "I have some impression of you, but you are completely different from my impression of you."

"People will change, and this change may only require a very simple opportunity." Zheng Fan maintained a smiling expression.

"Hmph... Interesting. Even if you open a studio, the agency will not provide any other help to its studio except for the minimum operating subsidy. You have to arrange your own manpower and reputation. You will also enter into more intense and cruel competition. Are you sure?" Director Ichinose asked with a chuckle.

Zheng Fan tilted his head and said, "That should be very interesting."

"You have some courage." Ichinose nodded, and after confirming the amount with his subordinates next to him, he said, "The amount is sufficient. I approve you to open your own studio in the firm and give you the right to operate freely. I hope you can stick with it and continue to contribute to the business of the class."

"Yeah, that's reasonable." Zheng Fan nodded slightly.

After completing the necessary formalities, Director Ichinose directly announced the news to the public.

For someone on the outside, it just happened too fast.

Either they were wondering who Cheng Fei was, or why a stray dog with its life in danger could suddenly open his own studio in the firm?
But Zheng Fan certainly didn't care about these things. He took his subordinates to the room arranged for him by Supervisor Ichinose.

As long as you pay enough money, you can open a personal studio in the Banmu Office. Of course, there are some other requirements, but it is obvious that they can still be made up with money.

It is difficult to operate within a banmu office, but it can also be very simple.

As long as you are fast and efficient enough, many problems can be solved easily.

Once your mind is open, ideas will emerge in an endless stream.

Zheng Fan smiled and typed on his phone and sent it to an anonymous email: Success.

Not to mention that he has the help of a super military strategist on his side.

(End of this chapter)