Chapter 1645: Playing the long game

However, the more Big Gold Teeth acted like this, the more Ye Feng looked up to him.

A biting dog doesn't bark!

This guy looks like a real tough guy.

If it were any other time, Ye Feng would definitely not let the tiger go back to the mountains, lest the wildfire be extinguished and spring breeze would bring it back to life.

However, considering that each member of the Undertaker's golden team of thugs is quite special and seems to have some connection with the mysterious organization he wants to track down, Ye Feng still let them leave.

After silently memorizing the characteristics of these people, he turned his attention to Park Ji-chang and others.

Park Zhichang and his group probably really don't have the courage to speak loudly to Ye Feng at this moment.

Seeing that the Undertaker Organization's golden thug team was defeated by Ye Feng and retreated in embarrassment.

After they watched those people leave, their voices weakened, "Brother, can we go now?"

"I feel like the injuries on my body are really serious."

"I want to go to the hospital to see a doctor right away..."

When talking about this, there was actually a hint of pleading in the tone of Park Ji-chang, Kuncha and others.

Ye Feng naturally didn't want to waste any more time with them.

He waved his hand, indicating that they could go away.

Pu Zhichang and his group were as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"

"Brother, you really are as tolerant as a prime minister!"

"thanks, thanks!"

"Then we won't bother you any more and will withdraw first!"

Having said that, fearing that Ye Feng would go back on his word, he quickly asked his subordinates to help him leave the scene.

Seeing this, Scarface, who had been mixed up in the gold diggers' team of the British Empire, originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and escape with them.

But how could Ye Feng forget him?

Scar Mouth lowered his head and was about to turn around and leave, when Ye Feng shouted at him, "You, stop."

After that, Ye Feng didn't need to say much. In order to avoid being affected by the disaster, the gold diggers of the British Empire quickly kicked Scar Mouth over.

Then, he hurriedly left the scene as if he was hiding from the plague.

Scarmouth was kicked in front of Ye Feng, but he looked like he had eaten shit, with his head down, not knowing where to put his hands.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately shook his head and asked, "Why are you mute?"

"Just now when the four gold diggers came over and the Undertaker's golden thugs came over, weren't you quite talkative?"

Scar Lip looked embarrassed.

After a while, he said, "I, I don't have much money on me."

"It's just over 10 million in total, scraped together from various sources, and I'm going to buy the Picasso painting from the members of the Anti-Rich Alliance."

Ye Feng finally reacted.

It turns out that this guy thinks that he can also fleece him.

After a cold smile, he said, "Do you think I kept yours just to get some money from you?"

Scar Lip was startled when he heard the voice.

As if he had realized something, his face was embarrassed. "Then is it because I just called you stupid and gloated over the Undertaker Organization's people coming over?..."

Afterwards, he quickly apologized and slapped himself in the face, "Well, I was just being mean."

"Don't take it too seriously."

"I'm going to slap myself in the face right now and promise not to do it again!"

He was definitely afraid of Ye Feng. He was really working hard when he was pumping himself.

After two or three slaps, his face became red and swollen, and blood appeared faintly at the corners of his mouth.

Ye Feng saw this but did not stop it.

Only when his eyes became unfocused and his brain seemed to be dizzy, did he say, "We'll talk about how to punish you later."

"Now tell me how you got in touch with the team of the Anti-Rich Alliance."

"If the clues you provide are valuable enough, I can consider showing leniency and punishing you less severely later."

Scarface was probably confused again when he heard this, "The team from the Alliance of Anti-Rich People?"

Ye Feng nodded.

"This group of people didn't follow the rules and took my 100 million yuan, which was a huge bargain. But after taking the money, they actually turned the blame around and exposed the news that Picasso's painting "Dream" was in my hands."

"If I don't find a way to retaliate, then it would be too easy for them!"

"Then I may not be able to help you." Scar Lip thought for a moment, "I'm just a businessman who recycles some gold, gems, and collectibles on the black market."

"Before this, we mainly recruited some customers through small advertisements posted on the Internet."

"Someone from the Anti-Rich Alliance called me last night and asked me to come here to do the deal today."

Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Did they contact you on their own initiative?"

"Yes." Scarface explained honestly, "The rule in our industry has always been not to ask about things that you shouldn't ask."

"Last night they said they had a very valuable and lucrative collection that they could sell to me at a low price, and asked me to prepare tens of millions of dollars or something."

“I didn’t think much about it at the time, I just quickly raised the money and came over.”

"It was only after I came here that I discovered that the painting they wanted to sell me was Picasso's 'Dream', a famous collection passed down from Jerry Bruns' family. Then I realized that they must be members of the Anti-Rich Alliance..."

Ye Feng was a little disappointed, but he continued, "Do you still have the number and call records they used to contact you?"

Scar Mouth quickly took out his phone, unlocked it and showed it to Ye Feng, "There are still call records."

“However, the caller ID showed that they were using a public phone box when they called me.”

"I don't think we can find any useful information."

Ye Feng ignored the second half of his sentence.

I took his phone, looked at the caller ID, and listened to the call record again.

After memorizing some key information, he returned the phone to Scarmouth.

"Besides these, judging from your experience dealing with them, what other clues can help to identify them?"

"Recall the memories."

"They will directly affect the severity of my punishment on you later."

Scar Lip was obviously a little scared when he heard the sound.

After taking the phone, he frowned and thought hard.

After a long while, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Now that you've reminded me, I really remember it!"

"The guy who came over to trade with me today, he's a left-handed guy."

"And he speaks with a hint of the western suburbs accent."

"Although he tried his best to control it, you could still hear some of his accent that couldn't be concealed."

Ye Feng's expression changed when he heard the voice. "Anything else?"

"I remember his facial features and body shape as well..." Scar-lips was suddenly enlightened after being reminded of this and started talking nonstop.

(End of this chapter)