Chapter 115: Surprise, surprise, didn't see that coming!

More than ten minutes later, several Mercedes-Benz G off-road vehicles, along with several Mercedes-Benz sedans flanking an imposing Mercedes-Benz Pullman bulletproof car, slowly pulled up in front of Luyu Tea House.

Luyu Tea House is very close to Lan Kwai Fong.

The young demon slaves of the Central Branch had long since been stationed every five steps, standing on both sides of the street, each with a straight posture and a solemn atmosphere.

Dumu stepped forward to open the car door: "Big Brother!"

Chen Jiajun placed his left foot on the ground, pulled his whole body out of the bulletproof car, and planted both feet on the ground.

"The people from Hongle, as well as Deng Bo from Wo Ling Sheng and Pan Laoda from Changyi, are already upstairs," Dumu added immediately.

Chen Jiajun raised his hand to check his watch; it wasn't even time yet.

"Coming so early, are you here to throw your lives away?" Chen Jiajun sneered and strode toward the upper floor.

As soon as he entered the tea house, he saw quite a few Hongle bigwigs, from the first floor all the way to the largest private room on the third floor, they were everywhere.

"Our boss is already inside, Jun Shao."

At the entrance, Shenshi Sheng flashed a smile at Chen Jiajun, then pushed the big doors open for him.

"Hah."

"I'm not late, am I?"

Chen Jiajun stepped into the private room and said with a smile.

At this moment, the table in the private room had already been removed, replaced by four sofas with a long, low tea table placed in the middle.

As Chen Jiajun spoke, he sat down opposite Piao Ge, and the crowd of young demon slaves stood behind him one after another.

"A Jun, you aren't late; we arrived early."

The pot-bellied Deng Bo of Wo Ling Sheng said, and as he spoke, he picked up the teapot: "Today, A Pan and I came over to act as peacemakers, but we cannot interfere with your specific thoughts.

Jianghu matters are settled in the Jianghu; everyone should speak clearly, four-four six-six, whether to fight or to reconcile, don't make the scene tonight too ugly."

"Deng Bo, since you and Pan Laoda are both here, I will naturally give you face. I am the youngest in seniority here, so let me handle the tea-pouring."

Chen Jiajun said as he reached out toward Deng Bo and took the teapot.

Pan Laoda smoked his Cigar and said: "A Jun, I have known Apiao for decades. He is not the type of person who likes to engage in such petty tricks. He has also known Lao Jiang for decades, and everyone is of the Hong lineage, so how could he possibly poison Lao Jiang?"

After pouring four cups of tea, Chen Jiajun set down the teapot and said: "Aside from the people from Hongle, only our Hongxing boys were present at the time. The waiters have clean backgrounds. Pan Laoda, are you implying that my people did it?"

"That is not what I meant. Before you in Hongxing take action, you must investigate this matter thoroughly. What if Hongle and Hongxing fight, and the mastermind behind the scenes reaps the benefits?"

Pan Laoda shook his head and immediately explained.

"Yes, as the Headman of Hongxing, I also want to be harmonious, but Hongle won't give me the chance. At Jiang Tiansheng's funeral, Piao Ge had a guilty conscience and didn't even show his face. Do you really think I would do anything to you on an occasion like this?"

Chen Jiajun looked at Piao Ge.

Piao Ge held a Cigar in his hand, leaning back on the sofa smoking the whole time. Seeing Chen Jiajun's questioning, Piao Ge said: "Damn it! Jing Jun! Look! I haven't done it, so why should I admit to it? You in Hongxing are clearly trying to smear this pile of shit on our Hongle's name."

"If you haven't done it, what are you afraid of? I think the rumors in the Jianghu are not necessarily groundless."

Chen Jiajun picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Piao Ge slapped the table and stood up: "So what now? Are we fighting or making peace? I'm ready for either!"

"Piao Ge, you are already an old hand in the Jianghu who has been walking these paths for decades; you don't know how to handle a small matter like this?

In front of Deng Bo and Pan Laoda, I am giving you a chance now: if you in Hongle hand over the person, the matter of Jiang Tiansheng will be considered finished."

Chen Jiajun said meaningfully, while simultaneously raising his hand to check his watch.

Piao Ge cursed angrily: "If it wasn't done by our Hongle people, then it wasn't done by our people! Who do you want me to hand over!"

"Apiao, I don't think A Jun is failing to give you face. This is not a bad way to resolve it; if it can really be settled this way, everyone can shake hands and make peace," Pan Laoda advised.

Deng Bo spoke up: "I will say a fair word: if it really wasn't done by Hongle, and you make them hand over someone for no reason, how will Apiao be able to hold his head high in the future?"

"Fine, I won't talk to you about Jiang Tiansheng's matter for now.

Piao Ge, I have another question for you. Damn you, what do you mean by thinking I have no one in Hongxing and trying to poach my people?"

Chen Jiajun suddenly erupted and shouted.

Piao Ge's expression changed instantly: "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"What nonsense? Measureless, Horse King Sword, aren't you trying to win both of them over?" As he spoke, Chen Jiajun pointed at Piao Ge and cursed: "Your mother, what is your intention?"

Deng Bo and Pan Laoda looked at each other, immediately feeling the thorniness of the situation. Since Chen Jiajun said it like that, he must have evidence in his hands. Looking at Piao Ge's extremely guilty appearance, this matter was definitely not fake.

Pan Laoda took a sip of tea and said: "Apiao, you didn't tell us the truth?"

Piao Ge's face turned red instantly. He hadn't expected Chen Jiajun to actually know about this, which completely disrupted his composure. He stammered: "They... the two of them were willing... I haven't agreed yet either, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

"You think you can solve this with a single word of 'misunderstanding'? Then what if I screw over your family and tell you afterward that it was a misunderstanding! Is that supposed to just be the end of it too?"

Chen Jiajun held a thick Cigar in his hand and retorted angrily.

Once Hongle's Piao Ge heard this, he couldn't hold it together. He hadn't expected that not only was this Jing Jun handsome, but his ability to retort was also so fierce.

For a moment, Piao Ge was actually speechless. He coughed awkwardly twice and said: "Then how do you want to resolve it?"

"Damn your mother, my people have already gone to clean house. I'm not done with you over this matter, and you still say Jiang Tiansheng's affair has nothing to do with you? Then what do you mean by taking the opportunity to poach our Hongxing people?"

"In short, if you can't hand over the person within two days, I will drive you all out of Hongle!"

Chen Jiajun unleashed a barrage of insults.

Deng Bo and Pan Laoda couldn't get a word in now, only feeling that this young man was truly fierce!

Deng Bo said: "Apiao, this matter is your fault."

"We cannot interfere in this matter," Pan Laoda also immediately stated his position.

Piao Ge said in a deep voice: "Wait! I admit that poaching people was my fault, but Jiang Tiansheng's matter has nothing to do with me. Aren't you going too far?"

"I screw your mother, this is what you call going too far? There are things even more excessive that you haven't seen yet!"

Chen Jiajun sneered.

Shenshi Sheng rolled up his sleeves, wanting to make a move: "Jing Jun, I'll screw your ancestors! Boss, don't waste your breath on them!"

"Damn it! Are you looking to die!"

Dumu was naturally not someone to be trifled with either.

Just at this moment, Ya Qi pushed the door open and entered, shouting: "Big Brother!"

Both groups of people immediately stopped their hands, and Ya Qi came over, leaned in, and said: "Big Brother, Lao Yu and the others have arrived."

Chen Jiajun nodded, stood up tall, and said: "You old bastard, you won't give up until you see the Yellow River! Bring up the gift for this old bastard!"

Lao Yu led the Seven Sons of Tianyang into the private room carrying a briefcase, and then placed the briefcase on the table.

"Old thing, are you qualified to play games with me? Open this briefcase and see what's inside!"

Chen Jiajun pushed the briefcase over with a meaningful look.

Shenshi Sheng, however, retreated repeatedly upon seeing this briefcase, an expression of extreme terror appearing on his face: "Boss!"

Because he had used this briefcase today; it was he who had personally handed it to that group of gunmen.

How could it possibly have appeared in the hands of Chen Jiajun's group?

"Old bastard! Open the briefcase!! You spent five million to hire fifteen gunmen just to finish me off! With just you?" Chen Jiajun braced his hands on the coffee table and shouted.

"Now, their fifteen heads are all in this briefcase!"

"Are you surprised? Are you shocked!"

"And you still say Jiang Tiansheng's death has nothing to do with you, you bastard! After finishing off Jiang Tiansheng, you even wanted to get rid of me! And you hypocritically invited me out to negotiate! Screw your mother!"

(End of chapter)