N-A-A Chapter 9 Going through fire and water, Brother Chen!
Chapter 9 Going through fire and water, Brother Chen!
The next morning, Wei Chen pushed aside the dead-pig-like Xiao Hong on his left, and then pried open the octopus-like Bo Bo before getting out of bed, picking up a cigarette, and going to relieve himself.
I played Dou Dizhu all night last night, and now that I'm awake, I feel like I haven't woken up at all.
I had just turned on the water when the phone rang.
"Feed?"
"The money's all taken care of. It's in the trash can outside your hotel, wrapped in a black plastic bag," Huang Bingyao said directly.
Then, unable to contain himself, he cursed, "I sent you to keep watch, and you went to hire prostitutes? And a threesome, no less?!"
"You didn't even invite me to this great opportunity?"
"Brother, do you think the big circle is like you, spying on others every day? Don't they need to eat, sleep, and masturbate?" Wei Chen said dismissively, smoking a cigarette.
"I'm not a jerk, I just simply want to give them a home."
Speaking of which, Wei Chen really misses technician number 88 and foot masseuse number 168 from his previous life.
"Who asked you if you're a jerk or not? I'm asking you, when are you going to work for me?" Huang Bingyao cursed.
"I'm doing it right now, I love doing it! These two girls are connected to that big circle, and I'm currently gathering intelligence on them." Wei Chen said seriously.
"Really?" Huang Bingyao asked, still somewhat skeptical.
"You don't even believe me? You've fucking broken my heart," Wei Chen said, drawing out the words.
"Don't you think about it? They're all poor people working in bars, seeing all sorts of people every day. If you're trying to get information, do you think we shouldn't prioritize them?"
"That's true, you're quite right." Huang Bingyao seemed thoughtful, then suddenly felt a little guilty. "Alright, I misunderstood you. As long as this matter is settled, I promise to make it up to you properly."
"It's settled then. I don't need you to teach me how to do things," Wei Chen said with a chuckle. After hanging up the phone, he went outside, found a trash can, and quickly found a plastic bag inside.
When I got back, I found 100,000 yuan in cash.
This lottery draw is enough.
Just as Ah Hong tossed the money into the roulette wheel, she sleepily sat up: "Brother Chen, I heard you cursing as soon as I woke up. Why are you so angry?"
"Want me to help you cool down?"
"Oh ho, you're so sensible?" Wei Chen immediately laughed.
"Of course I'll take it!"
...One million words omitted...
Half an hour later, Wei Chen lay on the bed, feeling a little weak, and lit another cigarette.
"That's all for you. Just buy me some breakfast."
"Okay." Ah Hong loosened her ponytail, her face flushed. Bobo wiggled her big, round buttocks, blew Wei Chen a kiss, and then laughed as she threw the black and white stockings scattered all over the floor into the trash can before leaving.
After finishing a cigarette, Wei Chen suddenly felt like he was back to his old self.
"Is my physique that amazing? I finish a cigarette in exactly five minutes, and during that brief moment of weakness, my stamina is back to normal."
"Let's draw a prize!" Wei Chen immediately opened the lucky draw wheel, and he was really excited now.
"I'd be better off getting a big iron kidney; I wouldn't even be a threat to ten Golden Lion Kings."
Elementary English, canned herring, Durex condoms, Indian herbal oil, beginner-level all-around driving, beginner-level Pi Gua Quan (a type of martial art), intermediate-level shooting, Black Star (a type of firearm), Black Star magazine, Tang sword...
"The driving beginner level has been upgraded to the all-around driving beginner level, the shooting beginner level has been upgraded to the intermediate level, and in addition to these, English and the 'Pai Gua Quan' skill have been added."
"Damn, this 100,000 was well spent!" Wei Chen clicked the merge button, and countless pieces of information immediately flooded his mind.
At the same time, Wei Chen felt his punches become heavier, but instead of slowing down, they became faster.
His gaze was sharper and more disdainful.
The properties panel has changed to:
Constitution: 16.4 (+0.3)
Spirit: 12.4
Thai (Beginner Level) (0/100)
Ancient Zhuang Fist Master Level (0/2000)
Advanced Muay Thai (380/1000)
Intermediate Shooting Skill (0/500)
All-around driving beginner level (0/100)
Pi Gua Quan (Beginner Level) (0/100)
Elementary English (0/100)
"Your physical condition has improved by three points, which is not bad." Wei Chen nodded in satisfaction.
He had wanted to get a martial arts skill before, and now he's finally got it.
Traditional Chinese martial arts are not entirely useless; they require extensive real combat and systematic training to be effective, such as Bajiquan, Guzhuangquan, and Piguazhang.
In his past life, he was knocked unconscious for half a day by a single punch from Cai Li Fo.
That thing hurt so much, I'll remember it for the rest of my life.
The style of Gu Zhuang Quan is almost the same as that of Muay Thai, relying entirely on explosive power; a single strike can kill.
Needless to say, armor was also required.
With the Eight Extremes armor added, even immortals would fall apart.
If I could also learn Bajiquan and some hand techniques, that would be much more comfortable.
After all, gangsters mostly fight with cold weapons.
Even the best kung fu master is afraid of a kitchen knife.
"I've drawn several Black Stars already. If something really happens, I can draw another one instantly after I finish a round, without even having to change the bullets. That's convenient enough," Wei Chen thought to himself.
Just then, the mobile phone rang again.
"Who is it?" Wei Chen picked up the phone and answered.
"It's me," Jimmy said directly. "Big Brother Pan is back, tonight."
"Really?" Wei Chen immediately perked up.
"Of course, money makes the world go round," Jimmy said with a smile. "I bribed one of Brother Pan's trusted men. Make it clear that he's going to disembark in Tsim Sha Tsui. I heard he's going to pick up a shipment at the pier."
"Understood. Now check which dock it is," Wei Chen said.
I went to the Golden Triangle, disembarked at Tsim Sha Tsui, and went to collect the goods that evening...
Even a fool knows what it is.
But that's perfect, if they don't gather together, how can I take them all down at once?
After receiving the approximate address, Wei Chen returned to his Rose Bar and called Ahua over: "Tonight's mission: go to Guan Zisen's place and gather a hundred men to come over. They'll be ready to take my orders at any time."
"Let the big monkey come with me to the dock."
"Boss, do you want me to go with you?" Ahua asked after thinking for a moment.
"No need. You led your men to sweep through Nineteen's territory, and that's very important," Wei Chen said directly.
Big Monkey was also his henchman; although he wasn't very bright, he was loyal and capable of fighting.
In case something happens at the dock, he can be used as a shield against bullets.
After giving the orders, Wei Chen called over Big Monkey: "Go rent three Toyota Hiaces, then gather all my men, get their weapons ready, and get ready to do something."
"I'd go through fire and water for you, Brother Chen!"
At the same time, Nineteen also received a call from his elder brother, Pan.
"Big boss?"
"It's me," said Brother Pan. "I'm going to disembark on your turf tonight. Get your men ready; I have a shipment to move."
"Okay, no problem." Nineteen nodded.
After hanging up the phone, he shouted again, "You idiot, where are you?"
"Ninth Brother, you were looking for me?" A dull-looking young man walked over.
"Your name is 'Stupid Dog,' but you're not really a stupid dog!" the 19th Party Congress member yelled. "Who else could you possibly be looking for besides you?"
"Oh." The silly dog scratched his head.
"Go, tell the brothers to get the car ready. Our eldest brother is coming back tonight and will be disembarking here. Go to the restaurant and book a table for a welcome banquet."
"Okay," the silly dog nodded.
"By the way, has there been any news from Liang Chen?" Nineteen asked again.
"No, but it seems he's been suspended from his post," the silly dog said after a moment's thought.
"Send someone to keep an eye on him first."
Nineteen had long coveted Wei Chen's piracy business. If it weren't for waiting for his older brother Pan to return, he would have already led his men to attack and take over the business.