Please ask the dream

After beating up the gangsters in Yulong Pavilion and calling an ambulance for the seriously injured man, Feng Xue went to school as if nothing was wrong.

His idea is actually very simple. Yulong Pavilion is his initial target, and as a gangster, whether it is local forces or overseas support, there is ultimately a logic to his behavior.

If a mafia brother gives you a blow and he chops you up, no matter whether you give him a hard blow or not, everyone will still think that this person is ruthless enough to be a big brother.

But if you give him a blow, and he just pats his butt and says it doesn’t hurt at all, even if you really don’t hurt him, he will definitely not be able to be the boss anymore, because there will be countless people trying to give him a blow in the future. .

After all, no organization, no matter how big, can survive if they fight every day. Once the territory is seized, it will take time to manage and recover profits. If you want to maintain your position, you must maintain sufficient deterrence to reduce unnecessary losses.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is a very classic and easy-to-use deterrent method.

Now a few gangsters were beaten up by Feng Xue, a little-known orphan student. Logically speaking, the Yulong Pavilion wanted to regain its place, and after this back and forth, he was able to carry out investigation work reasonably and The original behavior of "investigating foreign forces" was hidden under the "grievances and grievances". Maybe after he kills Yulong Pavilion, foreign capital will still support him!

However, it turns out that plans always fail to keep up with changes, and before the revenge he expects comes, he is approached by the other side first.

"Mr. Feng, thank you for saving my father."

Looking at the fairy-level straight black hair, it sounds a bit obscene to say, but Feng Xue became boki.

But the moment the other person spoke, the brother suddenly shook his head.

"What's going on?" Feng Xue naturally knew quite a bit about his own XP, so he naturally noticed the subtle changes in it.

"It's weird. It's obviously the first time I've met her, so why do I feel like it's not the right product? My body, appearance, and especially my hairstyle are obviously my ideal type, but what's this subtle difference? Is it fake? But there are no traces of hair extensions or hair transplants, and I haven’t even been on a private website since time travel (mainly because I was monitored). There are either older men or women with short hair in the military academy. How could anyone know about my XP arrangements in advance?”

Feeling a little wary in her heart, Feng Xue looked at this classmate who was obviously wearing the uniform of the same school but spoke very socially, and tentatively said:

"Who are you……"

"I'm sorry, my name is Su Xiaowei, and I am the daughter of the man you rescued before."

The girl spoke in a slightly old-fashioned tone, but with the help of the ability given by King Huang to sense surface emotions, Feng Xue was vaguely aware of some tension.

"Pretending?" Feng Xue's senses flickered, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind. Originally, it was because of the surveillance from his hometown, but he only regarded the extra surveillance as being added because he took the initiative to provoke the gang. Manpower, but now looking at it, these monitors are much more immature than monitoring my own sight. They seem to be from this girl's side?

"interesting."

Thinking about what the situation is now, Feng Xue said in a playful tone:

"No need to say any polite words, let's get straight to the point. What is your purpose and what do you want to get?"

Hearing Feng Xue's straightforward words, the girl's body paused slightly, and then immediately tensed up, returning to her upright posture and saying:

"Then, with all due respect, I hope you can join the Heshuo Su Clan."

At first, the voice had a little vibrato, but halfway through, he had regained control of his tone, which made Feng Xue feel a little funny.

"Looks like he has little experience, but he can control his emotions well, adapts quickly, and has good talent. Damn it, how do I know so much?"

Feng Xue was a little speechless by the thoughts that came to his mind. He obviously went to a military academy, so why did he know so much about gang operations without knowing it?

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in her heart, Feng Xue returned her thoughts to the matter itself.

"Heshuo Su clan... I remember it was a local clan force in Heshuo Province. However, because Qingyun suppressed the aristocratic clan in the past, it has been in decline for some years. It has only been through the turmoil that it has regained its strength in the past ten years. In other words, the one I saved before He is a big shot in the Su family, even the clan leader? Oh, so that’s the story!

"It seems like this young lady has either become the puppet of some restless people to test me, the 'dragon crossing the river' who suddenly appeared, or she is unwilling to become a puppet and wants to take advantage of her father's remaining power. Still developing his own team..."

Feng Xue's associative ability as a street writer in his previous life immediately reminded him of the opening chapter of a gangster novel. However, perhaps because he was silent for too long, Su Zhiwei spoke again:

"The way you 'dealt' with the people in Yulong Pavilion is not something ordinary people can practice. I believe that you came to Wangjiang City at this time not just to go to school, right? Our Su family in Heshuo has enough No matter what you plan to do, having many connections is better than doing it alone, isn’t it?

Feeling the unconfidence that was hidden as much as possible in the girl's tone, Feng Xue suddenly smiled. There was no doubt that the other party had already investigated her, so she should know that she came from a ruined underworld family.

"In other words, is the heir unwilling to be reduced to a puppet? Although he is still very immature, he at least has the courage to take this step."

Although she was still wary of the sense of incongruity in her gut, Feng Xue decided to give her a face because of her appearance. It just so happened that she needed a suitable vest for what she wanted to do. Without the Heshuo Su family as a cover, his rapid rise is not so eye-catching.

Thinking of this, he showed a somewhat uncomfortable smile, looked directly at the girl in front of him, and said with a bit of oppressive playfulness in his tone:

"So, what do I need to pay for this convenience? Or to put it simply, what do you want me to do when you recruit me?"

Hearing Feng Xue's question, the girl seemed to be relieved and responded:

"Stand with me."

Although she didn't say anything clearly, Feng Xue already understood the other party's thoughts, raised her brows, and asked curiously:

"Where do you get the confidence to think that I will bet on you? Isn't it because of your good looks?"

This was said without any beginning or end, but Su Xiaowei's ears made it clear that the young man understood her underlying meaning and immediately smiled:

"Let's put aside the orthodoxy and the like. At present, I can use one-third of the resources of the entire Su family. Here, you can directly use these resources and channels. This is something you can't get anywhere. "