Wu Feng's efficiency in handling matters was quite high.
Soon, he contacted Zhou Zhenhai and conveyed Jiang Feng's requests.
On Zhou Zhenhai's side, he was waiting for Jiang Feng to reveal his identity. Upon hearing Wu Feng's relay, he immediately let out a cold laugh and agreed to contact Jiang Feng directly.
"Master, do you need me to go? I've just trained a batch of elites who can definitely be put to use!"
Wu Feng called Jiang Feng again and said.
He was currently responsible for setting up an intelligence network and training personnel in the provincial city and was already aware of all the grievances between Jiang Feng and the Dongfang Family.
He had already formed a conclusion in his heart about whether Jiang Feng had killed the Dongfang father and son. As soon as Jiang Feng declared full-scale war on the Dongfang Family, he would lead the integrated forces of the Yan Family to serve Jiang Feng loyally.
"No need, it's not time for you to reveal your identity yet. Stay put."
Jiang Feng said casually, then hung up the phone.
Soon after, Zhou Zhenhai indeed called him back: "Are you Jiang Feng from Binhai?"
"Is Zhou Rongfa in your hands?" Jiang Feng asked straightforwardly, without any small talk.
"Ha, indeed, it's wrong to just see you as a low-level security guard. You're not very old, but you sure have guts, making me call you personally?"
"Where are you?"
Jiang Feng knew that in this situation, asking the other party to release Zhou Rongfa was meaningless, so he got straight to the point.
"You're straightforward! Alright, I'll send you the exact location in a while. Come alone. Otherwise, if trouble arises, you'll bear the consequences. Zhou Rongfa's life is in your hands!"
Zhou Zhenhai coldly laughed and hung up the phone, then sent a location to Jiang Feng.
...
At this time, in the northeastern outskirts of the provincial city.
In a desolate suburb, inside an abandoned factory.
This place used to be part of the Dongfang Family's holdings, but now it's been abandoned and discarded.
Zhou Zhenhai specifically set this place up as a venue for resolving personal vendettas. Anyone who offended the Dongfang Family would be kidnapped here, illegally detained, and even subjected to torture by his instigation.
Dozens of people had already died in this abandoned factory, with their bodies disposed of posthumously, leaving no trace.
After putting down his phone, Zhou Zhenhai called over a head thug by his side and instructed: "The little bastard is coming soon, get ready immediately!"
"Understood!"
The head thug immediately accepted the order, stretched his muscles a bit, then led his men, divided into inside and outside groups, to "welcome" Jiang Feng's arrival.
They had been waiting for this moment since they left the main residence last night!
To perfectly fulfill Qi Mengge's assigned task, Zhou Zhenhai brought as many as eighty people this time.
Besides himself, there was also Shao Songyang and six other disciples of Dongfang Yunbao.
Zhou Zhenhai himself was a Martial Artist, with his strength at the Early Stage Maestro level.
Meanwhile, Shao Songyang, as Dongfang Yunbao's proud disciple, had inherited the true skill and had already surpassed the Peak of Maestro level, appearing on the verge of a breakthrough.
The other five disciples were all above the Maestro level.
Such manpower deployment made Zhou Zhenhai certain that even if Jiang Feng had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't escape!
"Old Zhou, with so many of us personally present, waiting for a low-level security guard to come to his death, isn't it a bit too much face for him?"
Shao Songyang looked contemptuously at Zhou Zhenhai after the arrangements and said lazily.
"Regarding the task assigned by the madam, better do too much than too little!"
Zhou Zhenhai shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said, "No matter what, even if Jiang Feng might be the murderer of the family head and young master, tearing him to pieces would still be too lenient for him!"
"Alright, let your men go first. If they can't handle it, we brothers will step in."
Shao Songyang sneered disdainfully, "I just want to see if that Jiang Feng is worth me taking action personally!"
Zhou Zhenhai's eyes flashed a hint of displeasure but he didn't show it.
This Shao Songyang was good in every way except for being too arrogant!
Relying on being a top disciple of Dongfang Yunbao, he looked down on everyone.
Even Zhou, the Great Housekeeper, was insignificant in his eyes. If it weren't for Dongfang Yunbao sending him, Zhou Zhenhai wouldn't bother teaming up with him.
...
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Feng, by himself, took a taxi to the location sent by Zhou Zhenhai.
Because the place was too remote, the driver stopped three miles before the abandoned factory, not daring to go further.
Jiang Feng got out and walked to the factory alone.
At this moment, although it was just noon, the sun was bright, this place still felt eerie, and the air permeated with an unsettling aura.
In front of him, what he saw was the abandoned factory.
Outside the massive workshop, a dense circle of wire mesh several meters high surrounded it, with shards of glass, Iron Rose, blades, and barbed wire atop the mesh.
In terms of security, it resembled the detention place he stayed in yesterday.
Jiang Feng walked directly towards the gate in the wire mesh.
Five meters from the gate, suddenly, a group of thugs emerged from inside the gate, knives in hand, surrounding Jiang Feng.
"Are you Jiang Feng?"
The head thug asked, disdainfully smiling at Jiang Feng's daring to come alone.
"Is Zhou Zhenhai inside?"
Jiang Feng asked calmly.
"Shut up! You ignorant dog, you dare call the Great Housekeeper by name? Come here and obey us, or we'll cut you into pieces!"
The head thug snarled with a grin, then grabbed Jiang Feng, escorting him inside the factory.
Jiang Feng couldn't be bothered to waste words and entered the workshop with the forty or so people.
At that time, Zhou Zhenhai, Shao Songyang, and the others in the workshop had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the head thug bringing in such a young man, they were all puzzled.
They thought the rumored Jiang Feng, who dared to challenge Dongfang Hui, would be some burly type.
But who knew, it was just such a slender, gentle-looking young man?
It's laughable!
"Jiang Feng from Binhai, you've really surprised me, Mr. Zhou, I've never seen anyone so audacious. You don't look like you have three heads and six arms, why do you love causing trouble so much?"
Zhou Zhenhai mocked as he looked at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng glanced at him, then scanned Shao Songyang and the others around him.
It was clear they were all Martial Artists, with solid skills, no wonder they dared to call him here.
However, when Jiang Feng saw a certain spot in the center of the workshop, his eyes instantly narrowed, and his body surged with killing aura, infuriated!