Chapter 29: The Two Beauties Combine

Chen Guozhong did not lead his team away; he walked up to Chen Jiajun: "Lanzai Jun, no, no, no, I should call you Brother Jun now. I heard you finished off Heishui Qiang and Dapu Hei, and became the big brother of Hennessy Road?"

"Officer, you are a public servant, you can't just talk nonsense! What do you mean I finished off Heishui Qiang and Dapu Hei? I am a legitimate businessman."

Chen Guozhong was amused, and Niu Xiong of the Anti-Triad Unit coughed heavily...

After a moment of brewing, Chen Guozhong stared sternly and said: "In any case, be careful from now on. Our Anti-Triad Unit will keep an eye on you."

"Wow, Officer, I just happen to be a bit handsome, you don't have to keep looking at me, right?" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

"Hmph!"

"Withdraw!"

Chen Guozhong gave a cold snort, waved his hand, and turned to lead his men away.

Very soon.

Shisimei, Han Bin, Konglong, Xiyan, and other acquaintances arrived at Longfeng Restaurant. Dalao B called Chen Jiajun to say that he had tripped and fallen while going to the restroom, so it was inconvenient for him to come over.

Actually, it wasn't that he tripped in the restroom, but that the slap Jiang Tiansheng gave him was truly severe.

The five-finger print on his face still hadn't faded yet.

A Dan specially gave Chen Jiajun a pure gold spread-wing roc as a gift: "Damn, I really thought you were dead two days ago. It scared me so much I was about to go collect debts from your Big Brother."

"The fortune teller said I have a life of great wealth and status, so don't you worry!" Chen Jiajun felt the weight of the spread-wing roc, pondering how many gold units it could be exchanged for.

Just as A Dan left, Chen Jiajun saw someone who surprised him very much.

Jing Kun walked up and said: "You little brat, you didn't even greet me when you saw me. And here I was helping you speak well yesterday!"

"Kun Ge." Chen Jiajun handed a cigar to Jing Kun.

Jing Kun didn't take it and waved his hand: "Not used to smoking that."

"Haha, Kun Ge, that's what I, Lanzai Jun, like about you—you're a real person." Chen Jiajun said, pulling out a pack of opened Red Man.

"Let's go over there and chat for a bit."

The two went to a small private room, and Jing Kun took a puff of his cigarette and said: "I'll be blunt, Babi owes me a debt, twenty million."

Damn it!

Chen Jiajun narrowed his eyes and said: "Kun Ge, I was working for the society, I couldn't help myself. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"I know. In the entire Hung Hing, you're the only brat with a bit of human decency. Otherwise, would I have come to find you?" Jing Kun nodded, took a puff of his cigarette, and said hoarsely.

"Brat, did you see how A B treated you yesterday?"

"Let me tell you, loyalty is like a sword stuck in your heart. Be smarter in life!"

As he spoke, Jing Kun pulled out a check and slapped it on the table: "I want to buy into your three bars. Take this five million, I want half the shares, and let's just call it even."

"Are you trying to move drugs on Hennessy Road?" Chen Jiajun pointed directly to the core of the issue.

Jing Kun was slightly stunned: "All of Hung Hing thinks you're a fool. I didn't expect you, brat, to be not as simple as you look on the surface."

Chen Jiajun pretended to be attentive and poured a cup of tea for Jing Kun: "Kun Ge, is moving drugs very profitable?"

"It's alright, a single shipment is worth tens of millions." As the tea dripped down, Chen Jiajun's flattery made him feel quite comfortable.

Chen Jiajun said sternly: "But you know the rules of Hung Hing, and I haven't even sat firmly in my position yet."

"Pfft, you brat is still acting silly. Do you think the police won't come after you if you don't move drugs? Life and death are fated, wealth is in the hands of heaven—you don't understand that?"

Chen Jiajun pretended to be a brainless thug: "I really don't understand moving drugs, I only know how to fight and kill. And you also know, I've been quite prominent lately; Xiong Ge from the Anti-Triad Unit and Inspector Chen Guozhong are both watching me. Can you help me handle them?"

"If I could handle an Inspector, would I still be working in Hung Hing?" Jing Kun muttered to himself in his heart. He picked up the teacup and said: "You've been out fighting and killing for so long, what are you afraid of? Why are you acting like a coward?"

"Kun Ge, look at my brothers." Chen Jiajun pointed to his young demon slaves.

Jing Kun took one look, and it was simply indescribable!

They were full of killing intent, each one a muscular brute, ugly-faced and fierce-looking. At first glance, they looked like the type who would dare to do anything except good deeds.

If people like this were taken out to be shot, there would be no risk of killing the wrong person...

"Kun Ge, how about this! As long as you help me handle the police, I'll work with you! You also know I'm supporting this bunch of brothers, I'm really short on money!" After looking, Chen Jiajun said eagerly.

He naturally knew that Jing Kun had no way to handle the police.

Jing Kun observed Chen Jiajun's expression carefully. Seeing Chen Jiajun's face full of greed and anticipation, a bolder idea rose in his heart involuntarily.

If he could take over Hennessy Road and run it himself, wouldn't that be even more profitable?

He didn't even know how much richer the pickings on Hennessy Road were compared to his own territory!

Thinking of this, Jing Kun shook his head and tentatively said: "I can't handle the police either, but, A Jun, how about you hand over the retail rights for Hennessy Road to me, and I'll handle the distribution for you?"

"Kun Ge, if I just take the money all by myself, the brothers under me won't be convinced. I also want to find some work for my brothers to do."

When Chen Jiajun heard the word "territory," he felt moved.

"I understand!"

Jing Kun had everything under control: "In my territory in Mong Kok, you can pick any street... two streets. Let's trade territory!"

Chen Jiajun looked solemn, and finally nodded slowly: "Then let's go with Garden Street and Tongcai Street; there are the most people there. Kun Ge, in my territory, I don't object to your people distributing drugs on Hennessy Road. But don't come inside the venues. The cops are checking licenses very strictly lately, and it won't be good if it ruins your business."

Garden Street and Tongcai Street were the future Sneaker Street and Women Street.

The whole street was full of shops; it was a crappy street without even a bar, gambling den, or brothel.

Damn it?

Hearing this, Jing Kun showed a look of surprise.

It seems Lanzai Jun really is a fool?

He actually traded two crappy streets for the retail rights of Hennessy Road!

This is basically the rhythm of winning five million on the lottery!

Jing Kun hurriedly blocked Chen Jiajun's mouth: "Good! Since you think highly of me, then it's a deal!"

As he spoke, he put his arm around Chen Jiajun and stood up: "Let's go, Dumu Lao'e, you guys don't just stand there either. Don't keep the Hung Hing brothers outside waiting too long, we must have a drink later!"

"Kun Ge, you really... I'm moved to tears..." Chen Jiajun shook Jing Kun's hand, moved, and stuffed the check into his pocket.

Jing Kun smiled genuinely: "You kid, we are all brothers, don't be a stranger."

Seeming to feel he had gone a bit too far, he said: "Is the money enough? If not, I'll send you another five million tomorrow, guaranteed to be clean money. I hope you have a bright future!"

Thus, when the White Paper Fan Chen Yao arrived, he saw this scene.

Jing Kun had his chest bared, revealing the tattoo on his torso, his face flushed red as if he had drunk too much, and he held up his wine glass, swaying: "From now on, A Jun is my, Jing Kun's, brother. In the future, whoever dares to call him Lanzai Jun, don't blame me, Jing Kun, for turning hostile on the spot!"

"Remember, all of you call him Brother Jun, or Jing Jun!"

"With the two Jings combined, we are invincible under heaven!"

This scene simply terrified the White Paper Fan Chen Yao!

(End of this chapter)