Chapter 361: Fengyun Hall entrance! You... are you willing to help me?

Seeing Su Yang coming out of the private room, Zhao Xian immediately hurried to his side.

"Gang Leader, how is the situation?"

"Everything is going well," Su Yang said slowly.

"I just saw the President of the Floating Life Business Association go out, his expression seemed quite happy. What did you guys talk about?" Zhao Xian couldn't help but ask.

"Talked about some daily life, and by the way, invited me to a dance party in the West City in two days," Su Yang revealed a corner of the invitation.

Seeing this, Zhao Xian's eyelids jumped, and he said excitedly: "If we can hug the thigh of the Floating Life Business Association, the brothers of the Liuhe Association won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future!"

Su Yang smiled upon hearing this but didn't say much.

It is indeed hugging a thigh now, but who is the thigh in the future is not necessarily certain.

After Zhao Xian settled the bill, the group drove back the same way.

When the car reached halfway, Su Yang's heart moved, and he said: "Go to Fengyun Hall."

"Is the Gang Leader planning to settle accounts with Hall Master Feng?" Zhao Xian asked.

He had already heard about what happened this morning from the underlings at the dining table.

He was also very dissatisfied with this.

After all, the Gang Leader's safety is the sky of the entire Liuhe Association.

If Su Yang encountered an accident because of Feng Jingchu's selfishness, he, as the closest brother to Su Kang before his death, would definitely have an unshirkable responsibility.

"We'll see when we get there," Su Yang waved his hand.

Soon, the car drove to the Fengyun Hall entrance.

From the outside, this was just a row of unremarkable terraced houses.

But the inside was a terrifying execution room.

Just as Su Yang got off the car, he vaguely heard the screams coming from inside; the whole street seemed to be lingering in a thrilling atmosphere, and few people passed by.

"I heard Hall Master Feng has many means. She once tortured a leader of a small gang for three days and three nights without even breaking his skin, but he ended up mentally deranged," Lin Yang said.

"Indeed, when the former Gang Leader was still here, he couldn't stand it and ordered her to study fewer crooked ways," Zhao Xian nodded with lingering fear.

"Go in and see," Su Yang waved his hand.

As the door was knocked, a handsome man poked his head out to look.

Seeing that the visitor was Su Yang, he immediately said respectfully: "Gang Leader."

"Where is Feng Jingchu?" Su Yang asked.

"The Hall Master is in the interrogation room."

"Take me there."

"Yes."

Just as he entered the door, Su Yang smelled a bloody smell that seemed to have fermented, and subconsciously wrinkled his nose.

Feng Jingchu transformed the inside of the house into prison cells similar to dog cages.

Many prisoners were naked, waiting inside, with thick iron chains locked around their necks.

They used broken dog bowls for meals, and the food inside was turbid and unbearable, with an unpleasant smell.

And these prisoners, seeing someone appear, only looked up and lowered their heads.

It seemed they were already accustomed to this.

"What kind of people are they?" Su Yang asked.

"Either small hooligans who bully the market, or people from other gangs who sneaked in to smash the place," the handsome man answered.

"How are they usually handled?" Su Yang asked again.

"Hall Master Feng has her own rules. Usually, when they don't even have the strength to speak, they will be released."

The means were indeed ruthless enough.

Generally, by that point, their spirits had collapsed.

It could be said that they were no different from useless people.

The warlords ordered not to kill, so Feng Jingchu opened up a dedicated track.

However...

It was precisely because of her cruel means that the common people in the Liuhe Association's territory could live safely.

Few people with no eyes dared to invade.

Hooligans causing trouble were also extremely rare.

Because they all knew that once caught into this house.

What awaited them was torture worse than death.

Passing through the corridor, the back was the execution room.

The miserable screams came from here.

Su Yang saw a gang member holding a branding iron and personally branding a 'slave' character on a prisoner.

As the steam rose, the screams shook the sky.

"What's going on with these?" Su Yang stopped and asked.

"Back to Gang Leader, they are all people who voluntarily joined the Liuhe Association as slaves. Once there is this brand on their bodies, they will be dogs of the Liuhe Association for the rest of their lives."

"Then? What work are they arranged for?"

"They are all menial chores, two meals a day, won't let them starve to death."

'Voluntarily' joined?

Su Yang looked at the slaves walking here like walking corpses; they all had one thing in common.

Eyes dull, limbs numb.

They never thought about escaping.

Because Feng Jingchu had already said that whoever could catch a person with the 'slave' character on their body would be rewarded with five thousand!

This was higher than the monthly salary of an ordinary worker.

They saw people with this brand like tigers seeing raw meat, extremely crazy.

And the end of those caught back could be imagined.

Over time, no one thought about escaping anymore.

Feng Jingchu never sent anyone to watch them, nor would she add shackles to them.

Because she knew the inferiority of human nature well; even if the door was opened wide for them to leave, these people wouldn't dare to take half a step out.

"It seems the candidate is right; Feng Jingchu is indeed an excellent talent for the assassination plan," Su Yang nodded secretly.

People who can sit in the position of Hall Master are no mediocre people.

Feng Jingchu is a woman, and her appearance is excellent, so she is easily coveted.

But she relied on her own ability to break out a piece of sky while being highly respected.

The name 'Feng Niangzi' is also extremely famous in the entire South City.

The group passed through another corridor and finally arrived in front of the interrogation room.

The handsome man knocked on the door, one long and two short, and a female voice came from inside: "Enter."

"Gang Leader, please."

Su Yang pushed the door and entered, smelling a rich perfume smell upon entering.

Seeing the visitor, Feng Jingchu hurriedly put down her work and bowed slightly: "Gang Leader, my sister committed a monstrous mistake, I have already punished her."

Su Yang turned his head to look, only to see a huge water bucket placed on the side, and Feng Yan was curled up in the corner, shivering, soaked all over.

"Did you ask anything?" Su Yang asked.

"Feng Yan was not instigated by anyone; she was seduced by a friend, and then made an overstepping act against the Gang Leader," Feng Jingchu answered.

"Who?"

Feng Jingchu raised her eyes to look at Lin Yang and said: "Lin Yang's wife—Yan Dongyun."

"My wife?" Lin Yang was stunned.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at him.

"Feng Yan and Yan Dongyun are bosom friends who have been close for many years. She had admiration for the Gang Leader, and after being persuaded by her friend, she made a big mistake in a moment of impulse," Feng Jingchu continued.

"This..." Lin Yang was full of disbelief.

He never thought that Feng Yan actually knew his wife.

And doing so was still instigated by her behind the scenes?

"If the Gang Leader feels the punishment is not enough, I can arrange another one," Feng Jingchu said respectfully.

Speaking of which, as the introducer, she also had a certain responsibility for Feng Yan's mistake.

Su Yang looked at Feng Yan, who was curled into a ball, and pointed his chin, "You come over."

Hearing this, Feng Yan stood up slowly, hugged her arms, and came to him.

Then she said weakly: "I know I was wrong, I will never do it again, hoping the Gang Leader can spare me."

Su Yang took a towel from the side and gently wiped the water stains on her hair, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Since it's a misunderstanding, just talk it out."

Feng Yan was stunned, looking at the gentle man with a handsome face in front of her, a sour feeling surged in her heart.

"I... I will resign from my job and will not appear in front of the Gang Leader in the future."

"Don't say that, your work is very meticulous, and I also like having you by my side," Su Yang smiled.

Feng Yan blinked, not knowing how to react for a while.

"I'm very sorry, I spoke to you in that tone this morning," Su Yang cast an apologetic look.

"No, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have been like that," Feng Yan waved her hands repeatedly.

Su Yang sighed lightly and said: "Actually, it's because there is a troublesome matter pressing on my heart, so my emotions were a bit impatient."

"What matter?" Feng Yan blurted out.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I need a female companion to attend a dance party with me."

"I didn't know how to open my mouth to you, but I've figured it out now."

"You... are you willing to help me?" ===== CHAPTER 362 =====