Chapter 144: The Most Dangerous Person

Clap clap... clap clap...!

Just at this time,

Only to see 'Chief of Staff' sir clapping with both hands, walking over with a face full of smiles.

"Wonderful! It's been many years since I've seen such a wonderful peak showdown!"

"Unexpectedly, the Fifth District has quite a few 'Ruthless Persons',"

"The 'Qinglong Society' was only established not long ago, yet so quickly they easily crushed the 'Nan Yue Gang', truly an eye-opener!"

He looked to be in a very good mood, and was not unhappy because the 'Nan Yue Gang' was crushed.

Chen Jie nodded at 'Chief of Staff' sir, smiling as he said:

"Many thanks for Chief of Staff sir's care, I have brothers who are injured, may I ask for a doctor to come over, we can pay!"

Chief of Staff laughed heartily: "No problem! You're very smart... adapting to the 'Wa State Concentration Camp' survival law this quickly."

"As long as you pay, you can enjoy a life even more comfortable than outside!"

How to do this?

Group battle opened, can't beat them...!

"Can Min-jun! Could it be we don't have even a bit of opportunity?"

"But, under Qilin's fists, they didn't even persist for one minute, and were beaten into serious injury."

He stood with a deep gaze, maintaining silence.

"Once I fall under Qilin's fists, the others will quickly be crushed, although we hold the advantage in numbers, in the end we still have to lose!"

Completely different from Park Jintae's personality, Can Min-jun is very low-key, he doesn't care about any identity and status.

When he approached Chen Jie, the bodyguards around him all loaded their guns, standing ready in full array, afraid an accident would occur.

Speaking to here, Can Min-jun's face revealed a thread of helplessness.

"Although the 'Qinglong Society' doesn't have many people, their combat power is extremely fierce."

'Wa State Concentration Camp' Fourth District!

But from comprehensive strength perspective.

Chief of Staff patted Chen Jie's shoulder, laughing heartily as he left.

The two people in North America underground boxing, achieved excellent combat records.

"Young man, cheer up, I'm very optimistic about you!"

"Damn it...!"

This is also why Ruan Shixiong dared to go challenge Tony, dared to challenge Japan person Watanabe Ichiro, yet didn't dare provoke Park Jintae much.

"The 'Qinglong Society' although only established not long ago, but cohesion is very strong!"

"That Qilin's combat power is unfathomable, the 'Nan Yue Gang's' Two Protectors, if joining hands against the enemy, are stronger than me!"

Park Jintae able to become Fourth District's Steward, Can Min-jun's merit is indispensable.

Can Min-jun's strength, compared to Park Jintae doesn't have too big a gap.

"Fifth District's Ruan Shixiong died, from now on you are the Fifth District's 'Steward'!"

"Most terrifying is, behind these people, there's still that even more terrifying 'Qinglong Society' Dragon Head!"

Once Can Min-jun and Ruan Shixiong fought a scene, evenly matched, no distinction in victory or defeat.

Can Min-jun!

Park Jintae's subordinate First Expert, simultaneously also Park Jintae's best brother.

Can Min-jun hearing this, couldn't help but reveal a thread of bitterness on his face.

Inside the entire house, permeated a strand of oppressive atmosphere.

Inside a large house.

His inner heart felt a thread of fear, even in his brain sea produced despairing emotions.

"Can Min-jun, if letting you battle 'Qinglong Society's' Qilin, how long can you block him?"

"Today's scene you also saw, Ba Te, Shen Yan, Li Chengze those guys, have all already joined 'Qinglong Society'! And became Hall Masters."

"Ten days later, you all 'Qinglong Society' will with South Korean Park Jintae open 'Group Battle'! I'm very expectant...!"

In these bodyguards' eyes, the 'A Long' before them is one of the 'Wa State Concentration Camp's' most dangerous figures.

"If I face Qilin, not me growing others' ambition, within one minute, I definitely lose without doubt."

This moment,

This South Korea Taekwondo Expert Association expert, once stirred up winds and clouds, conquered North America underground boxing world's South Korea top-level strongman.

"They're very united, combat power extremely terrifying."

Park Jintae summoned all his subordinate backbone, currently in a meeting.

"This guy in half minute, instant killed Ruan Shixiong, combat power really too terrifying...!"

"Hope 'Wa State Concentration Camp' because of your joining, re-blooms vitality... haha!"

They together in South Korea Taekwondo Expert Association bitterly trained kung fu, even together went to North America underground boxing world, fought underground boxing.

Park Jintae hearing this, suddenly body trembled once, almost couldn't hold back urine urge.

"Jin-tae, ten days later this group battle, for us, more ill luck than good."

"We can spend money, can...!"

Park Jintae with hoarse voice speaking.

But very quickly... he fell silent.

What use is spending money?

This is the "Wa State Concentration Camp" — everything is decided by strength.

Can Min-jun and the other subordinates around him all sighed; everyone kept silent, making no sound.

Just as everyone's minds were thinking about how to break the deadlock.

Suddenly,

a subordinate came in from outside, leaned close to Park Jintae's ear, and whispered for a moment.

Park Jintae frowned, then nodded.

A moment later,

a subordinate was seen leading a fat man and several bodyguards inside.

"Fat man! What are you here for?"

Seeing the fat man Wang Hou, Park Jintae shouted angrily:

"At a time like this, you don't stay put in the Third District, but come running to our Fourth District — aren't you afraid I'll seize this chance to finish you off!?"

"I've wanted to slaughter you, this fat pig, for a long time……!"

Having said that, Park Jintae glared viciously at the fat man Wang Hou.

The fat man's face was piled with smiles, as if he hadn't heard Park Jintae's words, laughing heartily:

"Park Jintae, we're all old friends; never mind that you don't welcome me in your Fourth District, why start shouting about killing the moment we meet?"

"This fat man's mouth may be a bit foul, but I've never had any ill intent."

"Search your heart — have I ever harmed you?"

Park Jintae said coldly: "That's because you never had the chance! Speak quickly if you have business, fart quickly if you have gas; I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to waste words on you."

The fat man laughed heartily, waving his hand at Park Jintae:

"Park Jintae, I didn't come today to quarrel with you."

"Long story short, this time the 'Qinglong Society' has risen powerfully in the Fifth District, and its appetite is huge!"

"You Fourth District accepted the 'Qinglong Society's' group battle — very dangerous."

"I came to help you resolve this crisis……!"

Hearing this, Park Jintae immediately cut off the fat man's voice, saying coldly: "Stop! Help me? You dead fat man, not kicking me while I'm down would already be pretty good — you'd help me? Do you take me for a three-year-old child?"

The fat man shook his head helplessly, smiling:

"When I say help you, it's actually helping myself too."

"Once the 'Qinglong Society' rises, it will inevitably thoroughly reshuffle all the various forces of the entire 'Wa State Concentration Camp'."

"Remember, he obtained the Chief of Staff's permission and support, openly initiating the challenge."

"Qilin has already launched a 'group battle' against your Fourth District; in ten days you will fight the 'Qinglong Society' to the death."

"Not that I'm looking down on you, but once war starts with the 'Qinglong Society', do your chances of winning exceed twenty percent?"

"Once defeated, your fate as Fourth District's Steward will be the same as 'Nan Yue's Ruan Shixiong' — skull smashed open, dying incomparably miserably."

"After you die, the Fourth District will be merged into the Fifth District's jurisdiction; next it will be…… the Sixth District's Amrahan and my Third District."

"The 'Qinglong Society' is clearly aiming to unify the six major districts; even the Second District's Watanabe Ichiro and First District's Tony absolutely cannot stay out of it."

"Today Qilin took the lead in provoking Watanabe Ichiro, the purpose being to warn the other side, not letting the Japan people interfere with the 'Qinglong Society's' declaration of war on the Fourth District."

"The 'Qinglong Society' wants to defeat them one by one, so that's why I say their appetite is huge!"

"Do you understand now what I mean by coming to find you?"

Have to say,

the fat man indeed lives by his wits.

From Qilin's actions, he quickly saw through the 'Qinglong Society's' next target.

If Qilin were here, hearing the fat man's account, he would definitely cry out in amazement.

Park Jintae's gaze stared at the fat man, his expression turning somewhat complex.

He made no sound, instead falling into thought.

A moment later,

Park Jintae let out a long sigh, a trace of helplessness appearing on his face, nodding at the fat man:

"You dead fat man, though you've never practiced martial arts, you're the hardest person to deal with in the entire 'Wa State Concentration Camp'."

"Have to say, you're more formidable than me!"

The fat man laughed heartily and said:

"Good that you understand; the following matters will be much easier to handle!"

"Actually before coming here, I went to the Sixth District, sought out the Indian Amrahan, and also went to the Second District, sought out the Japan person Watanabe Ichiro."

"The First District's Tony, I even went to find him twice."

After hearing this, Park Jintae immediately laughed, saying in a deep voice:

"Fat man, you really are the most troublesome character; whoever gets targeted by you will have a bad time."

"Did you reach agreement with those few? Can you cooperate to jointly deal with the 'Qinglong Society'?"

The fat man shook his head helplessly, sighed:

"The Indian Amrahan does understand the gravity of the situation; he has already agreed to cooperate!"

"The Second District's Watanabe Ichiro, that bastard is a Japan Yamaguchi-gumi man, his backing forces are too large, he treats our cooperation requirements with contempt!"

"They believe the 'Qinglong Society' absolutely wouldn't dare provoke the Second District, and gave this fat man a good scolding."

"As for the First District's Tony, even more needless to say — he's the 'Wa State Concentration Camp's' Number One Ranking Expert, incomparably proud at heart, naturally wouldn't easily agree to cooperate."

Park Jintae frowned, fell silent for a moment, said in a deep voice:

"Those two bastards want to stay out of it; once the 'Qinglong Society' sweeps us away, they absolutely won't have a good ending!"

The fatty took a deep breath and said:

"The trouble right now lies here — each has their own interests and concerns, no unity!"

"Without the powerful combat strength of the First District and Second District assisting, it would be very challenging for us to join forces against the 'Qinglong Society'."

Upon hearing this, Park Jintae instantly froze, then said with disdain:

"Fatty, aren't you overestimating the 'Qinglong Society'? With our Fourth District, Third District, and Sixth District joining forces, we wouldn't be able to beat the 'Qinglong Society'?"

Then,

Park Jintae raised his head and looked at a burly man standing behind the fatty.

This man was the fatty's confidant, just like Can Min-jun of the Fourth District, extremely low-key.

However,

The fatty's ability to gain a foothold in the 'Wa State Concentration Camp' and become the Steward of the Third District had a very direct relationship with this burly man.

Wu Bao!

A Myanmar-Yunnan person, his origins extremely mysterious.

His strength was not inferior to Park Jintae and Can Min-jun; he was the fatty's greatest reliance in the 'Wa State Concentration Camp'.

"Me, Amrahan, Can Min-jun, Wu Bao! Four top experts holding the line, plus over three hundred 'ruthless people' under us from the three major districts — we wouldn't be able to fight the Fifth District!?"

"They're human, not gods!"

"Once war starts, Amrahan and I will team up to tie down the 'Qinglong Society's' Dragon Head 'A Long'!"

"Wu Bao and Can Min-jun, the two of them, will team up against the 'Qinglong Society's' Qilin."

"Amrahan is an assassin; besides being skilled at sneak attacks, his combat strength is unfathomable!"

"I'll engage 'A Long' head-on while Amrahan sneak-attacks from behind — a two-pronged approach. Though it's not certain we can defeat 'A Long', tying him down for five minutes shouldn't be difficult."

"Likewise, with Can Min-jun and Wu Bao's peak combat strength, tying down the Qilin absolutely won't be a problem."

"As for the 'Qinglong Society's' nine Hall Masters, they can't stop our people from surrounding and killing them!"

"Just remember one thing: defeat them individually. In the end, 'A Long' and the 'Qilin' will be like fish meat on a chopping block, at our mercy."

"Hmph! Three districts joining forces will surely eradicate the 'Qinglong Society' completely, without the slightest effort."

The fatty raised his head to look at Park Jintae, his brow furrowing slightly.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"Park Jintae, if you face this 'group battle' with that kind of mindset, even if our three districts join forces, we might still lose!"

"The 'Qinglong Society's' 'A Long' and 'Qilin' have unfathomable strength."

"When those two fought that day, the combat strength they erupted with was merely sparring — 'A Long' didn't go all out, he held back!"

"You and Amrahan teaming up, wanting to tie down 'A Long' for five minutes? Isn't that too optimistic?"

"Don't forget, he killed the Nan Yue person Ruan Shixiong in less than half a minute!"

"Once you fail to tie down 'A Long', as long as he's together with the Qilin, it's like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep — absolutely no one can stop their combined might."

"When that happens, the army will collapse like a landslide; our three districts' people will be completely crushed by the 'Qinglong Society' in a few rounds."

Upon hearing this, Park Jintae instantly froze.

"Then... what do you say we do?"

Recalling 'A Long's' peak combat strength, especially that heaven-shaking roar, Park Jintae felt his scalp go numb.

The fatty said in a low voice:

"Wanting to tie down 'A Long' — relying on just you and Amrahan isn't enough!"

"Unless Tony from the First District or Watanabe Ichiro from the Second District joins in."

"As long as one of those two guys can join forces with us, our chances of winning increase greatly."

Park Jintae thought for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Difficult! Those two guys have always been arrogantly conceited — absolutely impossible for them to cooperate with us."

"Additionally, there's one point where my view differs from yours."

"The Qilin deliberately provoked the Nichi Island people — his purpose might not be a warning, but a bluff!"

"He's worried we'll join forces... that's our opportunity!"

"Don't you Chinese have the 'Tian Ji horse racing' allusion? Come the 'group battle' day, if we change the arrangement a bit, defeat them individually...!"

Next,

Park Jintae and the fatty, the two of them, kept discussing, deliberating...

Half an hour later,

A smile finally appeared on the fatty's face; he extended his right hand and said:

"Pleasant cooperation. Hope this cooperation lets us thoroughly knock down the 'Qinglong Society'; then the Fifth District will be controlled by our three major districts."

Park Jintae and the fatty shook hands, saying in a low voice: "Three districts joining forces will surely succeed!"

"Good... haha...!"

Hearty laughter spread throughout the entire large house...

(Chapter End)