As long as there is no matter about Xiao Yang, even if Zhu Chen swallows feces in front of Du Qifeng, he is willing to do it, at least it is much less difficult than the former.

Zhu Chen looked at Du Qifeng with bright eyes, and his heart was filled with joy, and his face was filled with smiles, "Brother Du, just tell me to do it!"

Du Qifeng waved to Zhu Chen, and then Zhu Chen approached Du Qifeng's side.

Du Qifeng approached Zhu Chen's ear and whispered a few words.

I saw Zhu Chen's face changed drastically and was extremely pale.

Song Hui, who was standing by, couldn't hear clearly what Du Qifeng was saying. Just as he looked at the change in Zhu Chen's face, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

"This...Brother Du..."

Zhu Chen wiped the cold sweat from his face with his hands, his face full of embarrassment.

"What? Can't you do this little thing?"

Du Qifeng's face showed a little anger and looked at Zhu Chen beside him coldly.

"Brother Du, can you change something?"

Before Zhu Chen's words could be finished, Du Qifeng reached out and grabbed his collar, staring at Zhu Chen like a beast, scaring Zhu Chen's face pale, bloodless, and his body trembled.

"Do you think this is buying vegetables in the vegetable market? You have to be picky and choose. If you don't want to do it, there are more people in the queue behind you, and you won't be the one you want! But you have to think about your current situation, just a beggar on your knees, and you still think the food you want is bad?"

After Du Qifeng finished speaking, he swung his hand and threw Zhu Chen to the ground.

Zhu Chen collapsed on the ground, and Song Hui hurriedly walked forward and helped Zhu Chen up.

Zhu Chen's face was full of bitterness and nodded with difficulty, "Brother Du, I will do this!"

"Hmph!" Du Qifeng snorted coldly in displeasure, "If you don't give me some color, you really can't figure out who you are! After the matter is done, come to me again!"

Du Qifeng put his hands into his pocket and walked out of the Zhu family's house.

Zhu Chen sighed weakly.

Song Hui asked timidly: "Young Master, what exactly does that guy Du Qifeng want you to do?"

"He asked me to provide him with donors for organs!"

"What?"

Song Hui's eyes suddenly widened and he was extremely shocked. He never expected that the Du family would actually do privately selling organs behind their backs in the martial arts world as a decent image.

"This is an illegal act! Young Master!"

"You need to say this? Of course I know! But besides this road, there are no other roads to go!"

Zhu Chen said with a cold face.

He has reached the end of his life. If he wants to get the protection of the dark organization, he must bring Xiao Yang. The matter in front of him is much simpler than that of Xiao Yang, although this matter has surpassed the thunder pool between the martial arts world and the real world.

Zhu Chen looked at Song Hui on the side with a gloomy gaze and ordered: "Now take people to the street to catch some homeless people, and then find a place to lock them up!"

The homeless man was homeless, had no relatives around him, and even had no registration in the inspection bureau. After Zhu Chen thought it through, he thought that this group of people was the easiest to start and the least likely to attract other people's attention.

Song Hui responded with a trembling voice, then retreated.

The next morning, Xiao Yang received a call from Yan Juanjuan. He frowned and thought to himself that Yan Juanjuan was calling, and he was afraid that he would have encountered some trouble again. Otherwise, how could he not show up after he returned to Jinhuang City for so long, but instead called at this time.
Chapter completed!