Chapter 87: Hong Hing Produces Real Fighters; The Reputation is Well-Deserved

1 vs 6!

Took out six blade-wielding thugs and retreated unscathed!

Jieshi Wei and Bengyaju gasped, slowly lifting their eyelids, their gazes finally fixing on Chen Jiajun's face.

Chen Jiajun bared his teeth in a grin, his blood-stained face revealing stark white teeth: "Jieshi Wei? Bengyaju?"

"You are Jing Jun?" Bengyaju asked, stunned and unable to believe it.

"A-Ju, take Jing Jun away immediately, leave this to me! Don't affect the customers!"

Jieshi Wei barked the order immediately.

He was the right-hand man for Gambling King He Xin's casino business, holding the title of General Manager; all Gambling Halls were under his management, meaning it made little difference to him who was acting as the house in the Gambling Halls.

But if anyone affected the casino's business, that was his concern.

Rushing to the underground garage, the carnage of the battlefield here was even worse than in the elevator; those standing now were all Chen Jiajun's Hell Knights.

Although a few Hell Knights were injured, it was nothing serious.

Seeing Jieshi Wei, the few Hell Knights stood up immediately; Dumu, Lao Gun, and Lao E exchanged glances and walked forward.

It wasn't that Jieshi Wei hadn't seen tough underworld figures before, but this was his first time seeing such a fierce group.

Dumu and Lao E were easy to identify; the moment news spread that Jiang Tiansheng had sent Jing Jun to Macau to settle the matter with Fei Gou, Jieshi Wei had seen the files on Chen Jiajun and his subordinates immediately.

Their physiques also exerted immense pressure on him, so Jieshi Wei hurriedly stated his position: "Are you all Jing Jun's men? Don't misunderstand, I am Jieshi Wei; you should have heard of my name. I am here to clean up the mess."

"You all leave first, leave this to me to handle; the Macau Judiciary Police should be here soon!"

Dumu and Lao E exchanged glances, and the latter said in a muffled voice: "There is a man over there named Sha Qiang, send him to the hospital."

Two hours later.

Chen Jiajun had already washed off the blood and changed into clean clothes, sitting in the spacious and bright reception hall, as were Dumu and the others.

"Those bugs caused injuries, we need extra pay." Dumu said in a muffled voice, reaching out his hand toward Chen Jiajun.

"No way, no extra pay. I even did it myself, what the hell are you asking for more for?" Chen Jiajun waved his hand, joking.

"If there's no extra pay, we aren't working." Dumu said with a flat tone, crossing his arms.

"You—" Chen Jiajun couldn't hold it in: "Fine, fine, fine, I'll pay!"

In reality, Dumu didn't need much Universe Coin; it was just a habit to ask for more. This time, he only wanted ten thousand Universe Coin, or one hundred thousand Hong Kong Dollar.

Immediately after, Dajiajie entered. Seeing Chen Jiajun safe and sound, she couldn't help but click her tongue in wonder: "Hong Hing produces real fighters; the reputation is well-deserved."

"Please."

Chen Jiajun opened a bottle of foreign liquor, added some ice cubes, and poured a few glasses.

Dajiajie took the glass, sipped the liquor, and set it down: "However, that man Fei Gou is a lunatic. He lost quite a few men today, and he just put out the word that once you show your face, he will definitely take you out."

"What will you do now? How about I lead, along with Jieshi Wei, and you two sit down and talk it over?"

"It's not that I look down on Hong Hing, but our Wo Shing Wo has many eyes at the Pier; we know exactly how many people you have sent over."

"You aren't planning to ship in troops to take care of Fei Gou, are you?"

Speaking of this, Dajiajie shook her head again and downed the wine in her glass: "You can count this as having done your job here; you'll have something to report back. Just leave Macau after the talk."

Chen Jiajun was not the least bit flustered, leisurely toasting his Cigar: "Dajiajie, you Macau gangsters are truly fierce. Doing this in broad daylight, I've certainly seen it now."

"How about it? Think about it yourself. Fei Gou still has to give some face to me and Jieshi Wei." Dajiajie took a puff of her Cigar.

Chen Jiajun shook his head: "I came to Macau with only one goal: to take care of Fei Gou. If I don't take care of Fei Gou, I won't be going back."

"Even if you take out one Fei Gou, there will be thousands more standing up. Behind Fei Gou, there is his sponsor, Jiuzhi Hua. Macau is not short of desperate thugs."

"Unless you Hong Hing can open a branch in Macau and have a thousand or so Majai, you won't be able to stand firm."

Dajiajie also shook her head, her tone sincere.

Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "I'll bet with you: within three days, I will hang Fei Gou's head on the Aodang Bridge."

"Forget it, I knew I couldn't persuade you. By the way, don't mess around in the casino, otherwise the Gambling King won't be happy! Anything else is up to you. When you die, I'll send you a wreath."

Dajiajie stood up and left.

Meanwhile.

Jieshi Wei arrived at the villa of He Xin, one of the most powerful men in Macau.

"Xin Ge, that's how things went this afternoon. The Macau Judiciary Police sent people over, and I have already promised them there won't be a next time."

With such a big incident at the casino, Jieshi Wei had to report it to He Xin.

"A-Wei, I don't care about the business between your Wo Shing Wo and Hong Hing. This time I will spare Fei Gou's life, but if there is a next time, have Jiuzhi Hua bring his dog head and kneel over here to apologize!"

He Xin rolled his eyes and pointed at Jieshi Wei, scolding him.

In truth, he felt quite helpless inside.

Although he was the Gambling King of Macau, the gambling industry was inseparable from loan sharking companies, and loan sharking companies could not function without the power of the triads.

For him, managing the casino was nothing more than focusing on the big picture and letting the small things slide, as long as the company's profits were guaranteed.

Therefore, he would not easily interfere in matters between triads within the casino.

Night fell.

The gambling city was brightly lit, a place of decadence and luxury.

Behind the window of the presidential suite, Lao E pointed at these people and said: "Big Brother, I eavesdropped on some news. Fei Gou and Shi Qiliang of Sheng Yi Hall are teaming up to take us down and seize Hong Hing's Gambling Hall together."

"Did you find out Fei Gou's lair?"

"It's been figured out. Fei Gou spends his nights at his own underground gambling den. I've also scouted out which places nearby are being watched by Fei Gou's men..."

Lao E had gone out to scout, and the situation was very clear.

"Alright, let's get to work. Tonight, we take care of Fei Gou first."

Closing the blinds, Chen Jiajun held a cigar in his mouth and walked outside.

More than twenty Hell Knights followed him down the elevator and immediately scattered; Lao E held the elevator entrance, not letting anyone come down.

Chen Jiajun immediately had Dumu summon the one thousand imp slaves.

Hung Hing indeed could not send troops to Macau on a large scale; once there was any major movement, the 14K would receive word of it immediately.

But he, Chen Jiajun, had a method even more formidable than that!

Long before coming to Macau, he had retrieved one thousand imp slaves from the Heng Lung Group construction site and had Dumu take them back.

It was all for this very moment!

A thick fog appeared in the casino's underground garage, and then, one by one, the imp slaves, fully equipped and ready for action, emerged from behind the fog driving unlicensed vehicles, while dozens of imp slaves carried wooden crates with steady, uniform steps.

A full one thousand people and several hundred vehicles immediately surrounded the entire underground garage, leaving no room for escape.

They set the wooden crates down, kicked them open, and inside were all sorts of weapons.

Wearing a crocodile-skin jacket and sunglasses, Chen Jiajun held his cigar, picked up a brand-new Remington Shotgun, loaded the magazine, and disengaged the safety; he took a deep drag of his cigar: "Move out."

With a single command.

The underground garage suddenly erupted with the sound of aggressive roaring engines, which left the security guards of Pujing Casino bewildered, before they could even go to the underground garage to investigate!

Just look!

An off-road vehicle charged over, then smashed directly through the fence, followed by vehicle after vehicle, driving out like a school of fish and dragons.

This left the security guards bewildered; since when were so many cars parked in the casino?

And what's more!

What on earth was going on?

Just as the security guards were wondering, a gunshot pierced the entire night sky, followed by the sound of dense gunfire like falling rain.

(End of chapter)