Chapter 119: Wrench En

Yuen Long.

"Screech!" A line of vans braked sharply and stopped in front of a Nightclub.

"Brother En!" Lu Jinqiang was the first to jump out of the car and open the door. Immediately, several hundred brothers holding clubs, sticks, axes, and Machetes jumped out. The person leading them was none other than the 1.6-meter-tall Ao En!

"Kill every Hongle Boy for me!"

Ao En shouted crisply and clearly, revealing his weapon—a pair of wrenches.

The brothers all raised the tools in their hands.

"Screw your mother, you short-arse! This is Hongle's territory! Who are you lot!"

Hu Ge, another leader of Hongle in Yuen Long, received the news and immediately arrived with several hundred Hongle Boys.

"My Big Brother is Jing Jun, and I am your grandfather Ao En, remember that!"

Ao En roared and charged straight ahead, holding his wrenches.

"Hahaha! You short-arse, one punch from me and you'll be... Ouch!"

Hongle's Hu Ge didn't take the 1.6-meter-tall Ao En seriously at all. Although he looked quite lean and strong, so what?

However, before he could finish his opening line, Ao En swung his wrench and smashed it directly toward his head.

One hit, and his head exploded.

"Damn it!"

"Old En is that fierce?"

"Brothers, hack these Hongle Boys to death!"

Tuen Mun Five Great Heavenly Kings Lu Jinqiang and Luo Yongjiu were completely stunned. They never expected that Ao En, who usually looked so gentle and refined, would be so ferocious. They hurriedly rushed forward.

Yet Ao En was even more ferocious than they had imagined. He charged into the Hongle crowd alone, wielding his pair of wrenches with such power that he sent the Hongle Boys flying.

That night, Ao En became famous, and the underworld called him "Banshou En".

Admiralty.

A Mercedes-Benz Pullman armored car sped along Hennessy Road, then slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

After Dumu got out of the car and made a phone call, he turned his head to look at Chen Jiajun: "Big Brother, the Wanchai Tiger of Sun Yee On has been caught by our brothers!"

"Keep him locked up for now." Chen Jiajun nodded.

Dumu added: "Also, Hongle's territory in Wanchai has been completely swept clean!"

Chen Jiajun lay back on the wide leather seat, crossing his legs and smoking a Cigar, his voice overbearing: "Keep sweeping. Since Sun Yee On made a move tonight, sweep Sun Yee On's territory in Wanchai out too! Sweep whoever dares to block our path! Sweep until the entire Wanchai is Ching Yee Sik!"

"Yes!"

"Move out!"

Dumu climbed into a van and turned to lead the brothers to continue sweeping the venues.

It wasn't just gangs like Sun Yee On and Hongle that were entrenched in Wanchai.

But since Big Brother said Wanchai must be Ching Yee Sik, then Wanchai must be Ching Yee Sik!

The original big-foot truck, modified into a Mercedes-Benz Pullman armored car, had a 2+2+2 seating layout. Xing Shu and Bao Hua sat in the seats for the exclusive Secretary. Looking at Chen Jiajun's young face, they couldn't help but feel the sentiment that "the waves of the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead."

When they were young, they had been fierce too.

But at twenty-one, they were still just thugs in the underworld.

Yet at twenty-one, Chen Jiajun was already the Dragon Head of Hongxing, planning strategies and leaving nothing to chance.

Even when Jiang Zhen and Jiang Tiansheng were in power, they hadn't been this fierce.

At this moment, Bao Hua, Xing Shu, and these older generation Hongxing uncles felt nothing but deep admiration for the newly ascended Chen Jiajun.

Bao Hua's mobile phone rang.

It was Ji Ge calling: "Uncle Hua, the turncoat Measureless has been captured by us."

Immediately after.

Xing Shu's mobile phone rang.

Shisimei called: "Ma Wangjian has already surrendered."

Measureless and Horse King Sword, like Ji Ge in Hongxing, were Ordinary Members with little real power.

One hour later.

Two in the morning, Hongxing Headquarters, Zhongyi Hall.

Chen Jiajun sat in the Dragon Head's main seat, wearing a suit, with a thick Cigar clamped in his hand.

Jing Ma, Chen Dayu, Bao Hua, Xing Shu, Datou Zai, Jing Kun, and Feilao Li sat on both sides of the conference table, each with their own expression on their faces.

Feilao Li knew clearly that although he hadn't agreed to switch sides, he would likely be marginalized after tonight.

"Big Brother! We have taken the entire Wanchai!"

Dumu pushed open the doors and entered Zhongyi Hall with Ya Qi.

"What?

"Wanchai is Ching Yee Sik?"

"Damn it!"

Everyone in Zhongyi Hall looked at Dumu in disbelief, then looked at the Dragon Head.

"Sit down first, we're waiting for someone."

There was neither excitement nor joy on Chen Jiajun's face; he looked calm, as if all of this was exactly as it should be.

"Big Brother! Congratulations, Big Brother! Old En led the troops and took Hongle's territory in Yuen Long! Hongxing is opening another hall!"

Subsequently, Konglong entered Hongxing's Zhongyi Hall with the Tuen Mun Five Great Heavenly Kings and Ao En, his face filled with excitement.

"Sit, we are waiting for someone." Chen Jiajun nodded.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

Shisimei, Gan Zitai, Ji Ge, and Han Bin entered Zhongyi Hall.

"Ada, the turncoats Measureless and Horse King Sword have already been captured."

Another Hung Hing Big Dipper ran into Zhongyi Hall, bowing: "Ada, the Sun Yee On Dragon Head, Si Yanlong, has come over."

"Invite him in."

"Yes, Ada!" The Hung Hing Big Dipper brother clasped his hands together and turned to walk out of Zhongyi Hall. Shortly after, the Sun Yee On Si Yanlong—Xu Huayan—entered Zhongyi Hall with the Tiger Among Tigers of Tsim Sha Tsui, Axe Jun.

"Mr. Xu, let's discuss whatever business you have later; let me handle some family matters first." Chen Jiajun looked at Xu Huayan and smiled.

"Of course! Please go ahead!" Xu Huayan was all smiles.

"Please take a seat."

Some brothers added two chairs, and Xu Huayan and Axe Jun sat to the side.

Chen Jiajun finally stood up: "Let's begin. First, open the Shrine and offer incense!"

Standing before the Shrine, Chen Jiajun reached out to take the three sticks of incense handed to him by Xing Shu and burned them in prayer toward the spirit tablets of the Five Ancestors and Three Heroes, the One Hundred and Eight Generals, and the past Hung Hing Zha FIT Ren and Dragon Heads.

After everyone bowed three times, they one after another inserted their incense into the incense burner.

After everyone was seated, Chen Jiajun looked around and said sternly: "Everyone, we have received word that tonight, the Police searched the villa of Hung Lok Dragon Head Piao Ge and found a package of cyanide."

The Hung Hing Big Dipper inside Zhongyi Hall were shocked and furious. Xu Huayan also wore a look of surprise; he had originally thought Apiao wouldn't be capable of such a thing, but he hadn't expected that he really was the one who did it...

Chen Jiajun paused: "Xing Shu, check how many brothers are currently 'studying' at Stanley University and arrange for them to handle things."

As the one in charge of the accounts, Xing Shu held the membership registry of Hung Hing. He nodded and said with a resonant voice: "Ada, I understand!"

Chen Jiajun immediately asked: "In tonight's battle, how many of our Hung Hing brothers were killed or wounded?"

"Five hundred brothers died, and over a hundred were seriously injured..." Xing Shu reported in a low voice.

Chen Jiajun nodded. The casualties were most severe at the Wanchai Hall, because the forces of both Sun Yee On and Hung Lok were almost entirely concentrated there.

In this battle, the young demon slaves also suffered a rare loss of over a hundred, which meant four hundred ordinary Hung Hing boys had died.

This all happened in less than half an hour, showing just how intense the fighting was.

Chen Jiajun could still accept this casualty ratio, but he still felt his heart bleeding: "Distribute the medical expenses and bereavement payments immediately. Deduct it from the money I took out as a loan a few days ago, and we will fill it back in once the stocks purchased by Hung Hing are sold."

"Understood!" Xing Shu replied.

Chen Jiajun continued: "Next, there is one more major matter. The Hung Hing Chai Wan Zha FIT Ren Ma Wangjian, along with the Xianggang Zai Zha FIT Ren, intended to lead their hall's underlings to defect to Hung Lok tonight. Bring them in!"

"Clatter!"

Several brothers who had long been unable to restrain themselves heard the command and immediately dragged Horse King Sword, Measureless, and the key members of the two halls in like dead dogs.

The Hung Hing Zha FIT Ren looked at the disheveled men, their eyes filled with hatred; they wished they could tear them apart alive on the spot!

Jiang Tiansheng's body was not yet cold, and while Hung Hing was facing internal and external troubles, these people actually defected to Hung Lok and even wanted to slash their own people!

Such people deserved to die.

Chen Jiajun stared at them for a moment, too lazy to waste words. He waved his hand and sighed: "Drag them all away to carry out the Family Law. Also, send people to recover everything the company gave them."

Regarding this, the Hung Hing Big Dipper had no objections.

The retired Baohua even volunteered: "Ada, leave this matter to me and Taizi."

After this battle, the way the Hung Hing generals and Elders addressed Chen Jiajun had quietly changed; it was clear they had accepted Chen Jiajun from the bottom of their hearts.

Hong Kong Royal Police Headquarters, detention room.

"Hmph, you kept saying the Hung Lok Society doesn't touch No. 4, but we ended up finding a full thousand kilograms of the stuff. Add that to the crime of poisoning Jiang Tiansheng, and you won't be able to fly away this time!"

Zhang Wenyao took a big bite of a custard bun and said to Piao Ge in the detention room.

(End of chapter)