Chapter 372: Red-Clad Haitang

Seeing Chen Jiajun arrive, Lao E was somewhat surprised: "Big Brother, Brother Dumu, why have you two come over?"

Looking at the luxurious decor of the casino, Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "How is the development going here at the casino? Why are you still the only one holding things down? Where is Luo Wuming?"

Lao E shook his head and said: "Although his skills are good, he is still a bit too green when it comes to handling matters, so I sent him down to learn!"

"As for the casino side! It's not bad; at least the scale is no longer smaller than the Genting Casino, though it still can't compare to Macau or Las Vegas!"

"Recently, there have been fewer spies, otherwise I reckon I'd be busy to the point of exhaustion right about now!"

After inspecting Brunei, Chen Jiajun prepared to head back.

Although Dumu was reluctant, he couldn't just watch Chen Jiajun be without anyone by his side.

After handing over his work to Bai Lu, he left together with Chen Jiajun.

Not long after returning to Hong Kong, a phone call came through: "Mr. Chen, the yacht you ordered from our company has been launched. May I ask when you will have time to come and take a look?"

Chen Jiajun had long wanted to buy a yacht; after all, what wealthy person these days doesn't have one of these things?

Among the wealthy in Hong Kong, Chen Jiajun was already considered to live quite simply.

Hearing the yacht company manager say this, Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "Fine, I'll be over in a while."

"Then we shall await your arrival." After the manager finished speaking, he politely hung up the phone.

Since the company didn't have anything that required his attention for the moment, and Chen Jiajun also wanted to relax, he took Dumu directly to the yacht company.

After driving to the location, Chen Jiajun was immediately attracted by the beautiful yacht before his eyes.

The slender hull and the streamlined cabin looked extraordinary.

The yacht Chen Jiajun purchased was a medium-sized one, about 60 feet in total length.

Although it was positioned as a leisure yacht, the interior decor was extremely luxurious.

The yacht company manager walked over with a smile: "Mr. Chen, would you like to go up for a spin? The weather is great today!"

Chen Jiajun nodded and went straight onto the yacht.

The person operating the boat was provided by the yacht company, so Chen Jiajun didn't have to worry about anything and went straight to the deck to lie down on a lounge chair.

With the moist sea breeze blowing over, combined with the not-too-intense sunlight, Chen Jiajun suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness.

After taking a spin on the sea, Chen Jiajun was very satisfied with the yacht and readily signed the contract and paid the final balance.

Just as he was preparing to go home to bring his woman to enjoy it, a group of people suddenly walked into the yacht company.

The guy in the lead had rude manners and a large gold chain hanging around his neck; one look and you could tell he was just a triad member.

However, Chen Jiajun found the other party very unfamiliar. A gang leader who could afford a yacht definitely wasn't an ordinary person, yet Chen Jiajun didn't recognize him.

This guy was boisterous; as soon as he entered the door, he told the manager he wanted to buy a yacht, but he hadn't considered what kind to buy before coming. He looked around, pointed directly at Chen Jiajun's yacht, and said: "I think this one is not bad. How much? I'll buy it! Can I go up and take a look?"

The manager said with a bitter face: "This boss, someone has already bought this one! A yacht is something you have to pre-order and wait for the shipyard to build."

"Ah? That troublesome?" The rude man frowned and said: "Then can I go up and take a look?"

"This... I can't make that decision!" Saying this, the yacht manager cast his gaze toward Chen Jiajun.

Seeing Chen Jiajun, the man immediately walked over with a smile and said: "Brother, your yacht is nice. Can I go up and take a look around?"

Chen Jiajun saw that although this guy had rude manners, he spoke very politely, so he nodded and said: "Of course you can take a look!"

"Straightforward!" The man gave a thumbs up and said: "I don't know how to address you yet. My name is Hai'an, from Tainan!"

"Hai'an?" Hearing this guy's name and seeing the boy and girl beside him, Chen Jiajun immediately smiled and thought to himself: "It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?"

However, Chen Jiajun didn't give his own name, only saying with a smile: "Just call me A Jun!"

"Being all secretive isn't manly at all!" The girl beside Hai'an rolled her eyes and said: "People from Hong Kong are just hypocritical!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" Hai'an immediately scolded his daughter and then smiled at Chen Jiajun: "The little girl doesn't know any better, brother, please don't mind! This is my daughter, Haitang!"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "Of course, how could I hold it against a little girl!"

Haitang glared fiercely at Chen Jiajun, clearly very dissatisfied with Chen Jiajun emphasizing the words "little girl."

After taking the few people onto the boat, Chen Jiajun had the operator take them for a spin.

Hai'an was also a talkative person. Don't let his rude manners fool you; his mind was actually very meticulous. He could tell that Chen Jiajun was either wealthy or noble, so he didn't talk about gang matters, but instead chatted casually with Chen Jiajun.

One has to admit this guy could really talk; he could always find a topic regardless of the subject.

If he didn't know this guy was the boss of the Donghu Gang, Chen Jiajun would have thought he was just an uncle who loved to travel.

After two beers, the relationship between the two sides became even closer.

Even that pretty girl named Haitang was forced by her dad to call Chen Jiajun "Uncle," which made Haitang furious.

The atmosphere of the outing was quite good, but then Hai'an's phone suddenly rang.

After answering it, Hai'an's expression immediately changed, and he started cursing in the dialect unique to Southern Fujian: "Damn it! Do you take me for a dead man? I'm still alive and he dares to stir up trouble about splitting the family?"

However, Hai'an then remembered he was on someone else's yacht, so he said: "Wait until I get back to talk about it!"

Afterward, he said to Chen Jiajun with an apologetic look: "Sorry! Brother A Jun, let's head back! I have matters to resolve! Sorry to trouble you today! I originally wanted to treat you to a meal, but it looks like that won't happen now! But if you have time to come to Taiwan in the future, I will definitely treat you well!"

"Small matter, Big Brother Hai, I will definitely come to bother you when I have time!"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile and then told the yacht operator to head back.

But upon hearing Chen Jiajun tell the yacht to head back, the expressions of the few subordinates under Hai'an suddenly became a bit strange.

One guy even quietly took out his phone, seemingly sending some kind of signal.

They hadn't left Hong Kong waters yet, so the phone signal was still available.

When the boat was halfway there, a fishing boat suddenly appeared on the sea.

Dumu, who was to the side, immediately felt something was wrong.

There wasn't really any catch to be had in this area, so a fishing boat appearing here was truly a bit strange, so he whispered a reminder to Chen Jiajun: "Boss, this fishing boat looks like there's a problem."

Chen Jiajun looked in the direction Dumu was pointing and indeed discovered a fishing boat.

He told Dumu to tell the operator to speed up.

But before Dumu could notify the yacht's operator, that fishing boat suddenly acted as if it had gone mad, went full throttle, and rammed straight toward Chen Jiajun's brand-new yacht.

"Damn it, courting death!" A cold light flashed in Chen Jiajun's eyes.

Although Chen Jiajun guessed that these people were not coming for him, but for Haitang beside him.

But he had just bought this yacht, so he certainly couldn't watch people cause trouble on it.

Unfortunately, the other party clearly didn't know who this yacht belonged to; the fishing boat went full throttle and rammed straight into the yacht.

This collision was extremely vicious; the bow of the fishing boat was almost embedded into the yacht's hull.

The two boats were stuck together just like that, and then several people jumped over from the fishing boat, picked up their weapons, and opened fire on the people on the yacht.

"Damn it!" Haitang was also furious to the point of death at this moment, immediately ordering his men to return fire, while pulling Chen Jiajun and his pair of children to hide.

But just at this moment, among the few lackeys beside Haitang, three of them suddenly turned traitor.

They directly shot and killed the people beside them, then charged toward Haitang.

After all, he was a gangster, and he still had some hot-blooded courage; he said to Chen Jiajun, "A Jun, take my daughter and son to hide downstairs!"

After saying this, this guy grabbed a Kitchen knife and was about to rush out to fight for his life.

Fortunately, at this moment, Dumu had already heard the gunshots and ran up; his palm, as large as a palm-leaf fan, directly grabbed a traitor and smashed him down onto the corner of a nearby table.

Although the table corners on the boat had rounded edges, Dumu's strength was not to be trifled with.

With this smash, the gunman's eyes rolled back on the spot, and he passed out directly.

Facing the other two gunmen pointing their guns at him, Dumu ripped off a table fixed to the boat and swept it across.

Dumu himself was 2.3 meters tall, and he was charging around in the cabin like a tank.

The two gunmen were also startled; they forgot to fire and immediately dodged the table Dumu threw.

Taking advantage of this time, Dumu lowered his head and rammed, directly sending one gunman flying out of the cabin.

After a series of screams, the sound of someone falling into the water followed.

The remaining one couldn't even hold his gun steady, looking at Dumu with terror on his face.

Just as Dumu was preparing to finish off the last gunman, several people from the fishing boat jumped up.

These guys had Bujiang in their hands, and Dumu did not dare to face their edge directly, so he retreated to the second level.

Seeing Dumu's performance just now, Haitang said in surprise, "A Jun, your bodyguard is quite something!"

Chen Jiajun smiled faintly: "He's just okay for dealing with ordinary losers!"

Watching Dumu retreat, Chen Jiajun asked in confusion: "Why did you come back? Have you finished them all?"

Dumu shook his head and said: "Boss, these guys have heavy firepower! All Ching Yee Sik AKs."

"Damn it! That bastard Qiu Xiaochi! He really dares to do this!" Hearing Dumu's words, Haitang immediately cursed through gritted teeth.

Chen Jiajun, however, said faintly: "You don't need to worry about this place, finish them off first!"

"Alright, but you can't make me pay if the boat gets damaged!" Dumu was cautious this time and said to Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun rolled his eyes and said: "Alright, this boat has already been rammed into a hole by someone, naturally someone will pay for it!"

Dumu was then relieved; he twisted his neck and walked toward the third level again.

Seeing the conversation between Dumu and Chen Jiajun, Haitang and the others were dumbfounded: "A Jun, why did you let your bodyguard go up? Isn't this sending him to his death? Didn't you hear that the other side has AKs?"

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said faintly: "Don't be anxious, Big Brother Hai, you'll know in a moment!"

On the top level of the yacht, the gunshots were extremely rapid.

But soon, they were accompanied by sounds of muffled groans and screams.

In less than two minutes, the gunshots ceased.

Chen Jiajun stood up with a smile and said to Haitang: "Alright, it's been cleared up."

"Ah? It's over already?" Haitang said with a surprised face, seemingly still not quite believing it.

Chen Jiajun didn't say much else, and went about tidying up the suit he was wearing.

Afterwards, several people saw Dumu dragging a few gunmen down from upstairs.

These gunmen were clearly knocked unconscious directly; Dumu did not kill these people.

"Boss, live ones!" Dumu threw the people onto the ground and said with a silly grin.

Chen Jiajun said to Haitang: "Alright, Big Brother Hai, you can ask them yourself."

Haitang was somewhat surprised by Chen Jiajun's calmness; he had previously thought that Chen Jiajun was just a simple rich man.

But after witnessing Dumu's combat power, he didn't think so anymore.

One person dealing with four or five fierce bandits holding AKs, this could simply be described as a Superman.

However, Haitang knew that now was not the time to talk about these things, so he took a pot of water from the water bar and poured it directly onto one guy's head.

Under the stimulation of the ice water, the gunman immediately woke up.

However, seeing Dumu, who looked like a demon god beside him, the guy couldn't help but shiver in fear.

Haitang slapped the gunman across the face and said viciously: "Damn it, look at me! Who told you to come and kill me?"

The gunman said tremblingly: "I... I... don't know! I'm just doing this for money!"

"Doing this for money? Are you a Daquanzai?" Haitang grabbed the other party's collar and said.

The gunman nodded and then continued: "Someone found our boss, gave him a photo and money, and said that killing the person in the photo is worth two million!"

"Damn it, my head is only worth two million!" Speaking of this, Haitang became even more agitated and punched the gunman a few times fiercely.

At this time, Haitang whispered from the side: "Dad, I received news earlier that Qiu Xiaochi was recruiting troops in Tainan, preparing to take out our gang. I didn't expect this guy to actually make a move!"

"This traitor, he hasn't put me, this boss, in his eyes for a long time." Haitang said viciously: "Wait until I go back to settle the score with him! Tell the brothers to get ready!"

Haitang nodded, then looked at Chen Jiajun, who was smoking a Cigar on the side.

A guy who could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed before him was clearly not a simple character.

It was also fortunate that they were sitting on his boat today, otherwise, the three of them would have to go into the sea to feed the fish today. (End of chapter)