Chapter 382: A Jie Ambushed

The heavy rain fell in torrents, directly shrouding the city of Hong Kong in a curtain of rain.

In this kind of weather, even streetwalkers wouldn't want to come out to solicit customers, let alone anyone else.

Recently, Bing Wang had been feeling a persistent twitch in his brow; if it weren't for Xiao Yue, he likely wouldn't have agreed to come out.

After being rejected again, Bing Wang did not give up, saying with a serious face: "Don't worry, I won't mess with you. After all, I rarely treat a woman this seriously!"

After saying this, Bing Wang swaggered off with his underlings and turned to leave the Nightclub.

Because of the recent kidnapper incidents, almost all the gang leaders had brought plenty of men with them.

No one wanted to end up with the same fate as Sang Qing.

Now that two Zhafit had gone missing, how could he, as the gang's head, not be anxious?

Chen Jiajun looked at Longshu, shook his head, and said: "Longshu, let me put it this way! The kidnappers' main target is Bing Wang; the others can be said to have suffered collateral damage!"

One by one, they covered their eyes and screamed in agony.

But after dialing the gang's number, the underlings discovered that the phone still only emitted a busy signal.

They wanted to take advantage of this transitional period to completely muddy the waters in Hong Kong, so as to fish in troubled waters.

Bing Wang sneered and said: "Are you bluffing me? Then go ahead and kill me!"

The other gang bosses scattered one after another.

He was very familiar with this kind of Warehouse; back when he sold ecstasy, he often rented such warehouses to evade police raids.

The moving car immediately went out of control and crashed directly into the streetlamp nearby.

These bodyguards, who were already in the darkness, were suddenly blinded by the flash of strong light.

He Zhansen splashed a cup of ice water over to wake this guy up.

Then the matter would be considered resolved.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and the streetlamps on the road were extinguished one by one.

So, Bing Wang started selling ecstasy afterward.

These bodyguards pulled submachine guns from the trunks of their vehicles one by one, observing their surroundings with vigilance.

When people face darkness, they always develop a sense of inexplicable panic.

"Ecstasy," Bing Wang said weakly.

He Zhansen said coldly: "You have no choice."

Now that Chen Jiajun mentioned this, it meant that Bing Wang wasn't kidnapped for no reason, but that retribution had arrived.

Su Xingbai continued: "They didn't tell me about this, obviously not wanting me to know too much. I think it's necessary to tell you!"

Chen Jiajun did not have many friends; apart from A Jie, whom he had known since their days as small-time thugs, there was no one else with whom he could hang out without any conflict of interest.

"I didn't... I didn't!" Bing Wang suddenly became panicked.

But He Zhansen clearly didn't want to give him that chance, directly stuffing his mouth with a cloth ball and gesturing with a sharp knife on his body: "Don't worry, I won't let you die that easily!"

After hearing these words, He Zhansen finally realized.

Unlike the likes of Sang Qing, Bing Wang had, after all, climbed up from the bottom, possessing that crazy drive of a low-level hoodlum; he simply wasn't afraid of death!

When the situation arose, Bing Wang's underlings immediately parked the two cars beside Bing Wang's vehicle, guarding him in a triangular formation.

After returning to the company, Chen Jiajun was preparing to summon personnel from the Information Department to keep an eye on those people from the Ether Society.

All his arrangements had been seen through by others; only endless torture awaited him.

Chen Jiajun said calmly: "Killing a cop! Still remember that?"

One very obvious point was that A Jie had been shot by a sniper!

In the hospital, apart from the brothers who had traveled far and wide with him back then, not a single other person had come.

As he spoke, He Zhansen pulled out a tactical knife and walked toward Bing Wang with a ferocious grin.

He smashed his office desk to pieces with one punch and said with wide, angry eyes: "What did you say? A Jie was shot?"

Even hoodlums were no exception.

He Zhansen immediately asked his girlfriend A Shan and an underling to go get the money.

Because some people couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, they even took out flashlights.

"I heard you're very rich! Call back and have your men bring eighty million to trade for you!" He Zhansen said coldly.

Especially Bing Wang himself, so this guy not only brought a dozen heavily armed bodyguards when he went out, but he also wore a bulletproof vest.

"Boss, what do we do now?" an underling said to Bing Wang.

Just as he was preparing to continue his report, another gunshot rang out in the distance.

Chen Jiajun pulled his underling and said: "Alright, stop talking nonsense. Where is the attending physician? Take me to see him!"

Thinking of this, Bing Wang hardened his heart, intending to bite off his own tongue.

Especially for scum like Bing Wang, sending him to court would likely result in him walking out swaggeringly again before long to continue harming the young people of Hong Kong.

Chen Jiajun nodded, and after leaving the restaurant, he headed straight for the nearest teahouse.

Bing Wang only struggled for a few seconds before gradually losing consciousness.

But what they didn't know was that the light of the flashlights in the darkness was simply the best guide for the sniper A Ying on the rooftop.

Chen Jiajun snorted coldly and said: "My brother's assets—no one can take them away until he speaks, I said so!"

"Boom!"

Actually, Chen Jiajun wasn't too worried about A Jie's condition; after all, Chen Jiajun had a Senzu Bean in his possession.

He rushed directly toward Bing Wang in the car, and before the other party could react, he used ether to cover Bing Wang's mouth and nose.

So He Zhansen's expression changed slightly; he took off his coat and said calmly: "True, I'm too rigid. Since I've already done something out of line, I might as well be even more out of line!"

The underling said with a mournful face: "The boss's situation is very dangerous now; he has been in the ICU for several hours, and we don't know the situation either! Because of the boss's incident, the organization is in total chaos, and everyone is trying to fight for power and profit. I used your name to temporarily suppress this matter, but I don't think it can be suppressed for long this way."

They had already taken off their police uniforms, so they didn't have to do everything according to the law.

As he spoke, he took out a tactical knife and aimed it directly at Bing Wang's two brothers.

Just as Bing Wang and his men were searching for A Ying, He Zhansen and two other brothers had already quietly snuck up behind them.

A Jie had no father or mother, not even a woman, the very image of a drifting wanderer.

Bing Wang stayed in the car, not daring to come out, and could only let his underlings go check the situation.

Taking advantage of the chaos among Bing Wang's men, He Zhansen seized the opportunity.

Futou Jun said with obvious suspicion: "Dalao Jun, are you sure this matter has been settled? If another incident like this happens, I'm afraid you won't look good!"

"Sir Chen, you've come!" A Jie's Majai recognized Chen Jiajun and said hurriedly: "I was just about to call you if you hadn't come."

A Jie had been shot in the back several times, injuring his internal organs.

He Zhansen took Bing Wang and quickly returned the way they came; by the time Bing Wang's bodyguards discovered their boss was missing, He Zhansen and his group had already left.

Chen Jiajun looked at Futou Jun and said unpleasantly: "No need for you to worry; if anyone from any other society is kidnapped by this group again, you come directly to me!"

As long as this thing doesn't result in immediate death, even if there is only one breath left, Chen Jiajun is confident he can save them.

The underling nodded and led Chen Jiajun to the ICU.

On the other side, E Lao had already recruited He Zhansen and his group into the Killer Foundation.

Su Xingbai shook his head and said: "I have been in the Ether Society for a long time; although I only know the tip of the iceberg, the Ether Society does more than just sell Laundry Powder! As far as I know, the Ether Society's arms business is also very large."

Subsequently, rhythmic gunfire rang out again, and those bodyguards who had taken out flashlights to provide light were taken out by A Ying, one shot each!

Now no one dared to use a flashlight anymore; facing such a stifling environment, even breathing became difficult for them.

Only one person had a very ugly expression, and that was Longshu of Helihe.

But just as Bing Wang was about to get into the car, a bullet pierced through the rain curtain and hit the tire of Bing Wang's vehicle.

Chen Jiajun demanded to go in and take a look at A Jie, even though the attending physician tried to stop him.

Chen Jiajun said with a gloomy face: "How is the situation now?"

The underling listened to Chen Jiajun's words, and tears were almost falling: "Thank you, Sir Chen, thank you, Sir Chen!"

Looking closely, he discovered that the signal in this area had been blocked by someone.

E Lao looked at Bing Wang and smiled: "They are gangsters, they are bad guys! How could they possibly reveal their bottom line to you so easily!"

The deafening sound of the sniper rifle could not be covered up even by the heavy rain.

But just at this moment, Su Xingbai gave Chen Jiajun a look, as if he had something to say to him.

Soon Chen Jiajun met the attending physician, and after learning a little about the situation, Chen Jiajun's face became even uglier.

After finishing, Chen Jiajun said to the driver: "Go notify Jing Kun! Whoever dares to mess around during this time, just hit them for me!"

Bing Wang said viciously: "Damn it, they really are targeting me! It must be that bastard Sang Qing who betrayed me!"

Recently, this period of time has made people panic, and the businesses of various societies have been affected to varying degrees.

After ordering all Information Officers in Hong Kong to mobilize, Chen Jiajun immediately called for a car to head to St. Mary's Hospital.

Of course he knew about this matter; Bing Wang had originally paid a killer to murder a young policeman and also took out the wife of Zhang Wenbo from the Serious Crimes Unit. This incident could be said to have caused a sensation back then.

Pulling off A Jie's ventilator, Chen Jiajun stuffed a Senzu Bean into his mouth.

"Understood, boss!" The underling nodded and immediately took out his phone.

Watching He Zhansen put the knife away, Bing Wang said weakly: "I have one hundred million; if you guarantee I get back alive, I will give it all to you!"

"Sir Chen, our society's Bing Wang..." Longshu tentatively asked Chen Jiajun, seeing if Chen Jiajun could get Bing Wang out.

Bing Wang pondered for a while and said: "Notify the society, have Longshu mobilize the brothers to come over and thoroughly search this area for me!"

It had been a long time since Chen Jiajun had lost his temper like this.

"For a Jianghu boss like this, he wouldn't even trust the person sleeping next to him, how could he trust anyone else! I suspect that a trap has already been set up over there; as soon as your people go over, they will fall into his trap."

Massive blood loss plus complications; whether he can survive depends on heaven's will.

He Zhansen was originally skeptical, but seeing Bing Wang's performance, he could be one hundred percent sure there was a problem.

Bing Wang coughed a few times, then smiled weakly at He Zhansen: "You kill the hostage every time, how can I trust you!"

Bing Wang said helplessly: "The money is at my house, in a hidden compartment under the mattress!"

Chen Jiajun invited all the bosses in Hong Kong to come for a meeting to explain this matter.

"When the time comes, if his men catch your people, one life for one life, will you trade or not?"

At this moment, Bing Wang finally felt afraid.

Facing Chen Jiajun's predatory gaze, the members of the Information Department were so scared they almost wanted to run away.

After entering the ward, Chen Jiajun chased everyone out.

Bing Wang screamed in terror on the spot: "Wait! Wait!"

He Zhansen sneered and said: "Wouldn't it be too easy on you to just kill you?"

But what Chen Jiajun did not expect was that the people from the Information Department were already waiting for him in his office.

"E Lao? What do you mean?" He Zhansen was stunned for a moment and said.

Hearing this guy admit it, He Zhansen and the others immediately gave him a beating: "You earned so much money just by poisoning many young people? Do you know how many people will have mental illnesses in ten or twenty years?"

"Bang!"

After finishing this matter, Chen Jiajun got up and prepared to leave.

Chen Jiajun's eyes suddenly became dangerous; the Ether Society was constantly causing trouble in Hong Kong during this period—what they wanted to do was as obvious as the intentions of Sima Zhao!

The hand that was stretched out was slapped back by Chen Jiajun several times, yet they still wouldn't give up! They must have been instructed by someone, or hired by someone.

"Speak!" Chen Jiajun took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

The rainy night was terrifyingly quiet; apart from the sound of the rain, there was only the sound of the bodyguards' breathing.

"Boss, it looks like the tires have been shot out!" the subordinate took a look and immediately reported to Bing Wang.

He Zhansen looked at Bing Wang abruptly and said viciously, "You dare to play me!"

But seeing Chen Jiajun's gaze, which seemed like it wanted to eat someone, he could only reluctantly agree.

However, facing Chen Jiajun's inquiry, the personnel from the Information Department still braced themselves and said, "We also just received this news! Right now, A Jie is in the emergency room at St. Mary's Hospital undergoing rescue!"

But just at this moment, E Lao suddenly appeared and walked out: "I say, you've at least worked as a killer before, how can you still so easily trust others?"

When Bing Wang woke up again, he found himself in a warehouse.

"Wow, so much money! How was so much money earned?" A Biao asked curiously.

Bing Wang sneered and said, "If I even had to think about that, I wouldn't be in the underworld, I should have gone to be a Priest!"

Chen Jiajun frowned and asked, "Something up?"

"Investigate for me! I want to see who has such big guts to actually move against my brother in Hong Kong!" Chen Jiajun roared in a rage.

Chen Jiajun exploded the moment he heard this.

And at this time, Bing Wang was hung in mid-air by a forklift.

"What?" Longshu was shocked on the spot when he heard this news: "What does this have to do with Bing Wang?"

It's just that there is a rumor in the Hong Kong underworld that it is very easy to capsize when moving Laundry Powder or ice in Hong Kong.

After the person from the Information Department hesitated for a moment, he said to Chen Jiajun, "Boss, your brother, A Jie, was shot by a stray bullet during an arms deal and is now in the hospital undergoing rescue."

After the last light was extinguished, Bing Wang's bodyguards panicked.

Subsequently, the entire road plunged directly into darkness.

E Lao smiled and shook his head: "Since you've come out to work as a killer, don't do things according to the mindset of the Police!"

As for the one hundred million in Bing Wang's mouth, He Zhansen felt it didn't matter whether it existed or not.

Anyway, since he planned to join the Killer Fund, E Lao would naturally have an explanation for this point.

"Persuaded to quit? Just that simple?"

Don't look at how he only touches ecstasy now; you only need to know his name to know what he sold before.

Chen Jiajun tapped the table and pondered for a while, saying: "Since they didn't notify you about this matter, just play dumb and act like you don't know! As for the Ether Society, I will have my people keep an eye on them. You don't need to worry about anything on your end, everything remains as usual!"

Hearing Chen Jiajun make a guarantee, the group of triad bosses couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He Li He currently only has two outstanding Hall Masters, one is Sang Qing, and the other is Bing Wang.

Almost everyone shrank their necks, because no one knew where that bullet had hit.

Seeing A Jie wrapped tightly on the hospital bed, Chen Jiajun took out a cloth bag containing dozens of emerald-green Senzu Beans; one only needed to take a look to feel the vibrant power within them.

Su Xingbai nodded, then took out a few photos and said: "I discovered this inadvertently; these guys from the Ether Society seem to be trafficking arms!"

Then he put on sunglasses and threw two Flashbangs into the crowd.

He booked a private room and waited for Su Xingbai to come over.

Longshu was struck as if by lightning, and his whole person stood frozen on the spot.

"Arms?" Chen Jiajun immediately frowned: "Aren't they involved in Laundry Powder?"

A moment later, Su Xingbai walked into the private room and said mysteriously: "Boss, I have something to tell you!"

"Where is the money?" He Zhansen continued to press.

Previously, when Hai An was assassinated in front of him, it was an on-the-spot death that even an immortal would find hard to save, so Chen Jiajun did not use a Senzu Bean.

It was just that what no one expected was that the bullet did not hit a person, but the surrounding streetlights.

In less than a moment, A Jie, who had been breathing rapidly, slowly calmed down.

The wounds under the bandages were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing A Jie recovering rapidly, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "No matter who moved against you, I will definitely make them pay the price." (End of chapter)