Chapter 491: Gunfire

At Obi Restaurant, Dalao Wen came to visit the Elder Feixiang as usual, and incidentally had a meal inside the restaurant.

After all, when he was young, he had spent a long period of time in this restaurant.

Back when his old man and Feixiang's group were in the early stages of starting their business, Obi Restaurant was their everything.

Therefore, Dalao Wen also missed this place very much.

It was just that not long after he sat down and chatted with Feixiang about some domestic trivialities.

Dalao Wen's underling discovered a group of strangers breaking into the restaurant.

Subsequently, the sound of gunfire rang out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In just a fleeting moment, the bodyguards beside Dalao Wen were shot dead one by one by the other party; only one quick-witted underling dragged Dalao Wen and hid in a corner of the restaurant.

The hitman sneered as he watched everything, then pointed his gun at Feixiang and said, "This has nothing to do with you, don't move!"

Feixiang naturally did not dare to act rashly; although he was the one who hired this gang of hitmen, in order to make the act look more real, he had not revealed his own information at all.

Even if this matter were exposed, it would absolutely not implicate him.

After all, having been a gangster for decades, if he didn't have any brains, he would have died long ago.

Although both sides were locked in a standoff, the gunmen were clearly more numerous and bolder.

They continued to press toward the corner where Dalao Wen was hiding.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, the underling beside him gritted his teeth, prepared to make a desperate attempt, and said to Dalao Wen, "Boss, in a moment I'll rush out and you run quickly!"

After speaking, the Majai charged out directly with a gun, but before he could even fire, he was shot into a honeycomb.

And with the Majai attracting the firepower, Dalao Wen also successfully hid in the restaurant's kitchen.

The gunmen had no intention of letting Dalao Wen go and continued to close in.

And Dalao Wen saw that one of his own Majai had actually abandoned him and secretly opened the back door to slip away.

This left Dalao Wen with no choice but to make a desperate dash into the kitchen and hide inside a freezer.

Afterwards, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed his younger brother's number: "Hello, Anan! I'm at Obi, someone is trying to kill me!"

Outside, at this moment, several gunmen had already checked as far as the kitchen and were carefully searching everywhere.

Just as they were about to search the freezer used for storing ingredients, the head gunman's phone suddenly rang.

A strange voice came from the other end of the line, saying, "The matter is exposed, people are already rushing over, hurry up!"

The gunman hesitated for a moment, then directly took his men and retreated rapidly.

Very quickly, Dalao Wen's younger brother Anan rushed over, and a large group of his men directly sealed off Obi Restaurant.

At this point, Feixiang searched around before finding Dalao Wen's figure inside the freezer.

A flash of ferocity crossed Feixiang's eyes, but it quickly faded away, and he even reached out to help Dalao Wen out.

Anan and the others immediately rushed over and said, "Brother, are you alright!"

"I'm fine!" This incident had scared Dalao Wen quite badly, but he still shook his head.

After all, he was the boss of the society and could not leave a fragile side for his underlings to see.

Anan said to Dalao Wen, "Then Brother, you go back first! I'll call the Lawyer Raymond over; he will deal with those cops!"

After comforting his brother, Anan shook hands with Feixiang again.

Feixiang's acting was quite good; he smiled bitterly and said to Anan, "Today's business is truly unlucky!"

"You go back and rest first!" Anan also followed up by comforting Feixiang; after all, he was of the young and vigorous faction, and after his brother grew old, he would need the support of these Elders like Feixiang to take over, so Anan's superficial work had always been quite good!...

"The matter fell through?"

Chen Jiajun heard the news brought by Han Bin and immediately widened his eyes: "Eight Vietnam gunmen, and they still let that guy Dalao Wen run away? What breed of losers are they?"

Han Bin spread his hands and said, "I don't know about that, anyway that's what Feixiang told me! He doesn't dare to act rashly now either, because he said the former Dragon Head of the Yi Branch left some trump cards for Dalao Wen."

"Oh?" Chen Jiajun immediately became interested and asked, "That is interesting! I didn't expect a tiny Yi Branch to actually have this kind of ability; I underestimated them!"

Han Bin asked, "Then... should we intervene?"

"No rush, let Feixiang play with them first. I want to know what exactly his Yi Branch's trump card is!" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Han Bin nodded: "Good, I'll have people keep an eye on it during this time."

Chen Jiajun gave an instruction: "Remember, don't alert the enemy; it's better to let them handle this kind of thing themselves!"

On the other side, Anan had already found the underling who had run away from Obi Restaurant that day and determined that he was the culprit who betrayed his Big Brother.

Although the underling explained desperately, it was useless, and he still underwent a round of harsh torture.

Gangsters are sometimes very inhumane in how they do things; Anan's method of torture was very simple: he put a plastic bag over the Majai's head and then locked him in a truck's cargo hold for ten minutes.

When the ten minutes were up, the cargo door was opened, and the underling was felt to see if he still had breath, then a bucket of cold water was poured over him to wake him up.

"Speak!" Anan pulled the Majai up and questioned him.

The Majai was tortured to the point of being on his last breath, but still explained, "I didn't, I didn't act as a traitor, I don't know who it is!"

Anan spread his hands and said, "Gao Lao Hui was shot into a honeycomb, you say it wasn't you? How come you're fine?"

"I really didn't betray the Boss! Nan Ge!" the Majai cried out.

Anan lost his patience and said to his men, "Ten minutes!"

Subsequently, the Majai was again covered with a plastic bag and thrown into the cargo hold.

Turning around, Anan said to an underling beside him, "If he can hold out for ten minutes, it proves he's innocent! If he can't hold out, then it's his bad luck!"

Anan's approach was also a very standard routine for gangsters; these people all believe in this thing called fate.

And they didn't care much about the life or death of a Majai! After dealing with the Majai, Anan drove to a villa; this was Dalao Wen's residence.

It was just that because Dalao Wen had recently met with trouble, his underlings had added many people to protect his safety, resulting in the area around the villa being blocked off airtight.

However, knowing their identities, the people around were also angry but dared not speak.

Upon arriving home, Dalao Wen said with some dissatisfaction: "You called so many people here and blocked the road; you'll scare the neighbors!"

"They're blaming you!" Anan, with a fierce look on his face, prepared to go and reason with the surrounding neighbors.

But Dalao Wen called him back: "Anan!"

Anan was helpless and could only say to Dalao Wen: "Then I'll change people!"

Dalao Wen was silent for a moment, then said to Anan: "Call A Gui and the others over!"

Anan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned to leave.

The A Gui and others that Dalao Wen spoke of were the trump cards his father had left him. These people were all various talents of the Yi Branch; even if they were no longer involved in the society, the society would still pay out a sum of money every month to support them, all for the sake of a situation like today.

The saying "Once a member of the society, always a member" is no lie.

……

Inside a Bar, several Police walked in, seemingly looking for someone.

Soon, one Police pointed toward the bar counter and said: "Sir Feng, it's right over there!"

Several Police immediately walked toward the bar counter.

Afterward, the Police said to the man in the floral shirt: "Lai Ge, this is our superior, Sir Feng!"

"Sit, what are you drinking?" the hoodlum called Lai Ge said with a calm expression.

After sitting down, the Police Constable said: "Yesterday at the public toilet, someone had a few fingers chopped off!"

Lai Ge corrected him: "It was only one! Do you not have to pay for food?"

Sir Feng spoke up: "Hand the person over, you're the one in charge, right?"

"Did I say it had anything to do with me?" Alai said flippantly.

Sir Feng said coldly: "Do you want us to come every day?"

Lai Ge was not afraid at all, and instead threatened: "That would be great, I could take a vacation. You can do my work for me, and I guarantee this street will be at peace every day!"

Just as the two sides were in a standoff, a tall underling walked over.

This was Lai Ge's trusted underling named A Xin, and he was also the best fighter among the young people of the Yi Branch in recent years.

He walked over while holding a middle-aged man who was injured and bandaged with gauze.

"Just in time, sit!" After Alai finished speaking, he stood up and gave his seat to the middle-aged man.

A Xin smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Explain it to this officer!"

With intimidation and threats used, the middle-aged man naturally didn't dare to let out a peep.

It was just that Sir Feng's face looked very ugly right now! ……

"Alai and A Xin are the best-fighting Red Poles of the Yi Branch in the last two years."

Lao Yu handed the documents to Chen Jiajun and said: "There are also these few: nicknamed A Gui, a hairstylist; nicknamed A Mai, a hotel public relations officer; nicknamed A Fei, a maintenance worker!"

"These people were all recruited into the company by Dalao Wen's younger brother, Anan, and are temporarily responsible for Dalao Wen's security work! This Alai and A Xin are one thing, but the remaining three are very suspicious."

Chen Jiajun took a look and said: "Suspicious? Suspicious is exactly right! At this time, Dalao Wen recruited these people under his command, so he must trust their abilities very much. I suspect Feixiang's next assassination attempt will likely fail again."

"Ah?" Lao Yu said with a strange expression: "Boss, how did you judge that?"

"Intuition!" Chen Jiajun said with an inscrutable expression.

……

On the other side, in the reception room of Dalao Wen's company.

The few people Anan had gathered were all waiting here, staring at each other.

A moment later, Anan pushed the door open and walked in, still cursing as he spoke: "Why don't you teach the Gweilo to speak Cantonese! Damn it!"

After sitting down, he grinned at his five subordinates and said: "Four dimes, and we made over two million again!"

The group seemed to have become accustomed to Anan's unreliability and said nothing.

Seeing that no one spoke, Anan stood up and said: "My brother wants to see you!"

Afterward, the group stood up and arrived at Dalao Wen's office.

"Brother, they've all arrived!" Anan was responsible for introducing them to Dalao Wen: "This is Alai and A Xin, the best ones right now!"

Dalao Wen shook hands with everyone one by one to thank them for coming to be his bodyguards.

After everyone had met, these five people began to perform their respective duties.

A Mai helped Dalao Wen put on a Bulletproof Vest, and A Fei prepared firearms for the five of them.

A Gui was responsible for scouting the surveillance routes around Dalao Wen's home, while Alai and A Xin were responsible for practicing driving.

Not to mention how professional these people were, at least everything had been considered.

And since they were all his own people, he felt more at ease using them.

On the other side, Feixiang once again had his underling contact the Vietnam gunmen.

"The last thing fell through, how do you explain that?" Feixiang's underling's face was very ugly.

A situation that was a sure thing could still let Dalao Wen escape, which made Feixiang extremely annoyed.

The Vietnam gunman said coldly: "Don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation for our work!"

The underling frowned and said: "You'd better, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite. Also, Dalao Wen recently hired a few bodyguards; these people are very formidable! You'd better be careful!"

The Vietnam gunman sneered and said: "This time I'm going out myself!"

……

For four or five days in a row, no killers appeared, which caused the bodyguards around Dalao Wen to relax their vigilance somewhat.

Although they followed training to pick up and drop off Dalao Wen for work and home as usual, they did not pay attention to the surrounding environment as they had before.

After all, they were not professional bodyguards, and being able to do this much was already quite good.

But just as they let their guard down, the Vietnam gunmen had already come knocking.

This time, the leader of the gunmen went out himself, set up a sniper rifle on the roof, and shot Dalao Wen directly in the chest.

The sound of the gunshot startled everyone, and they immediately pulled Big Brother Man Gor to hide under the bottom of the car.

Fortunately, Big Brother Man Gor was wearing a Bulletproof Vest; although the bullet from this shot sank deeply into the Bulletproof Vest and even broke one of Big Brother Man Gor's ribs, he did not suffer any fatal injuries.

"Man Gor, are you alright!" A Mai asked immediately in a panic.

If anything were to happen to Big Brother Man Gor, not one of the five bodyguards would survive!

A Fei crawled slowly on the ground to regroup with the others, then said with a grave expression: "It's a sniper rifle!"

A Gui immediately replied: "A Mai, see where he is."

A Mai nodded, took off his own jacket, and threw it out.

Unfortunately, the Vietnam gunman upstairs did not fall for it; he ignored the thrown clothing entirely and instead fired his gun to force back A Fei, who was searching for the gunman.

The situation had now reached a stalemate!

At this moment, the hot-blooded A Xin stood up and said to everyone: "I'll go and take a gamble!" (End of chapter)