Chapter 368: Make Friends? Are You Qualified?

Although Wang Hou was only the Chief Financial Officer of the Qinglong Society!

But,

he had once been a powerful figure of a generation in Southeast Asia, and had seen great scenes.

Additionally,

Li Chengze, beside him, although only a Hall Master of the Qinglong Society.

But he had also been a soldier of North Korea, receiving the strictest training.

He possessed very high military quality, not only having a hand of Quick Knife, but also having a hand of good Spear Technique.

At this time,

just as Li Chengze was prepared, planning to have a Bangzhan with these people.

Suddenly.

Chen Jie said with a calm face:

"Li Chengze, don't be busy making a move, look at these people, what exactly is their background?"

"We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either!"

Click—! Only seen outside the Hotel Lobby's reception desk, a Bulletproof Rolls-Royce, after driving over from a distance, steadily stopped.

The position where the car stopped was exactly at the main entrance of the Hotel Lobby.

At the same time, on both sides of the Rolls-Royce, followed two rows of burly men wearing Black Suits.

Extraordinary aura!

Behind the Rolls-Royce, a row of Off-road Vehicles closely followed, probably more than ten.

"Chen Jie! Haha—! Nice to meet you for the first time, it is my honor!"

"Don't be so nervous, we have no malice toward you, we just want to make friends with you!"

"I am Liang Hongyue, when do you have time, can I treat you to a meal, a cup of tea, and a chat?"

The Rolls-Royce's Window opened, and a hearty laugh came from inside.

Looking at it, these people seemed to have no Hostility.

Chen Jie, upon hearing this, was instantly dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Hou beside him, and asked:

"Who is Liang Hongyue? Do you know him?"

The Qinglong Society, since its establishment, has been in Southeast Asia.

Chen Jie did not understand the Various Forces in Europe at all, and understood even less about the forces on the Hong Kong side.

He had never heard of the name Liang Hongyue.

However,

looking at the other side's display, and that aura of soaring arrogance.

It seemed this guy was doing quite well in Europe Netherlands.

Not only driving a Bulletproof Rolls-Royce, but also having so many people around him at the same time.

What did this guy want? Was he trying to give himself a downfall? Chen Jie muttered secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but take a look at the people around him.

"Liang Hongyue? Damn it—! Why is it this bastard?"

Wang Hou, upon hearing this, instantly gritted his teeth, leaned close to Chen Jie's side, and said in a low voice:

"My previous guess was indeed correct, the Chinese forces on the Europe Netherlands side, seeing you won two Bangzhan, want to cause trouble."

Chen Jie said in surprise: "Is their background very big? Surely it won't be bigger than the background of Southeast Asia's 'Tianyuan Group'?"

"Are you very familiar with these guys? Could it be that you have Socialized with them before?"

Wang Hou shook his head and said: "What Socializing, whoever Socializes with them will have bad luck!"

"These bastards in Europe Netherlands are notorious, specifically screwing over Chinese people."

"No one would be willing to Socialize with them."

After thinking about it, Wang Hou continued to say:

"In Europe Netherlands there are three largest Chinese forces, all immigrated from Hong Kong and Bay Island in the last century."

"Among them, the largest one is called 'He Province He', this generation's Spokesperson is named Liang Hongyue."

"Their forces in Europe Netherlands are Very Strong, even radiating to the whole Europe, they have their industries everywhere, called the largest Chinese group in Europe."

"'He Province He' started to Rise in Europe Netherlands from the 1950s of the last century, owning Docks and quite a few Gambling Dens and Hotels."

"They even operate dozens of Quan Chang, owning Underground Boxing Arena licenses, and owning quite a few Hotels!"

"Including many Bangzhan of the Europe Division of this Global Underground Boxing Championship, 'He Province He' all have shares Sponsorship and Underground betting investor."

"In the Netherlands and even Europe, 'He Province He' has very big Influence, they even have independent Mercenary teams."

"At the end of the last century, they had military assistance cooperation with France, investing in several French overseas troops."

"In short, this force is very huge, once entangled by them, one must be Cautious."

"What I didn't expect was, you have only fought two Bangzhan, he actually came to us."

"Coming to us at this time, what do they want to do?"

After Chen Jie finished listening, a smile-not-smile Expression appeared on his face, and he said calmly: "Go ask and we'll know? They surely can't really want to invite me to eat, right?"

After saying,

Chen Jie put away the gun in his hand.

With his current strength, he did not need to hold the gun in his hand.

As long as the other side wanted to be Unfavorable to him, in close combat state, his body skills were more efficient than a gun.

Ha! Chen Jie took a Deep Breath, his Face Calm.

Only to see the bulletproof Rolls-Royce parked at the hotel lobby entrance's reception desk, its car door opening.

Clatter—! Many black-clad men in Wall Street Suits around stood expressionless in two rows.

They were armed to the teeth, brimming with killing intent, giving an extremely fierce feeling.

It seemed that at this meeting, these people wanted to give Chen Jie a down-horse warning, showing their strength was very strong, and they could easily handle Chen Jie.

Of course,

The Qinglong Society's elites, and the security personnel Chen Jie hired at great cost, were not pushovers!

Crack!

The security personnel around and members of the Qinglong Society scattered all at once.

Their firepower was ready, prepared to engage in a firefight at any moment.

These security personnel and Qinglong Society elites were all top experts who had experienced hundreds of battles.

No matter from which aspect, the number of people around Chen Jie, firepower, etc., held absolute advantage.

Especially the security personnel, they aimed their assault rifles at the person who just got off the Rolls-Royce.

As long as Chen Jie gave the order, the security personnel and Qinglong Society elites could definitely wipe out everyone around in the shortest time, leaving not one.

No joke!

Chen Jie had spent heavily on security forces, and also had the Qinglong Society's elites responsible for guarding.

If war truly broke out, with their combat power, they could definitely blast all these black-suit men to pieces.

Europe's local forces were complex.

People from all over the world created various forces.

Nichi Island People, North Americans, Nan Yue People, Europeans, Polar Bears—immigrants from these places, etc., all created forces belonging to themselves.

In order to gain greater economic benefits, they all had their own business domains.

So, any force had its powerful aspects.

"These people are well-equipped and have great momentum; it seems Europe's local forces are not much different from Southeast Asia!"

"Whoever has more money, more guns, more people, can have greater underground betting top right!"

Exhale—! Chen Jie exhaled a long breath, his inner heart very calm.

Of course,

Although he appeared not to care on the surface, he acted very carefully and cautiously.

He had experienced hails of bullets, and had even been hunted down.

His spear technique was undisputed, and he had killed many people.

When he saw the Rolls-Royce car door open, Chen Jie suddenly felt a thread of crisis sense.

He could feel that in the dark distance, these people should have ambushed snipers.

And at this time, the sniper rifle's muzzle was aiming at himself.

These people who just appeared were all trained elites, and they had very strong killing intent on them.

That is to say, these people were all selected from the battlefield, and their hands were all stained with blood. Although these people's combat power was not great, they truly dared to fight to the death.

The hardest to provoke were the Desperadoes!

Because they cared about no rules at all, only money!

As long as the money was enough, they dared to fight to the death, dared to shoot at Chen Jie, and would not be subject to any restraint at all.

If wanting to suppress them with the Global Underground Boxing Championship organizer, it was almost a fantasy.

So, even though Chen Jie's Shen Yi Su Du was super strong, at this moment he absolutely did not dare to have any relaxation.

Exhale! He took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at the direction where snipers were ambushed in the dark distance.

Simultaneously,

He turned his head and glanced at the burly men in black suits surrounding him.

At this moment, although Chen Jie said nothing, a surge of anger still rose in his inner heart, and killing intent spread around.

As long as these people made any rash move, Chen Jie had Bi De to avoid the sniper rifle's assassination, and before the other side reacted, take down all these people.

Without understanding the other side's situation, Chen Jie would never be negligent.

Caution makes a boat last ten thousand years! This was Chen Jie's motto; he was proud, but never arrogant.

Just as the atmosphere became extremely tense, and both sides were about to open fire.

Only to see a middle-aged man get off the Rolls-Royce.

He wore a mainstream European gentleman tailcoat, looking cultured and refined, very poised.

After getting out of the car, he came before Chen Jie and nodded.

Next,

He turned his head and nodded in greeting to Wang Hou, Li Chengze, and all the Qinglong Society elites, counting as having greeted them.

The next moment, behind him, an old man got off the Rolls-Royce again.

This old man's appearance was somewhat similar to the middle-aged man's.

However, he did not wear a tailcoat, but wore a Tang Suit.

From momentum, this old man had a dignified appearance, showing very strong momentum, and very good mental state.

"Haha—Chen Jie! Asia Underground Gambling Boxing First Person, Southeast Asia Green Dragon Society's Dragon Head!"

"Not bad not bad, achieved success at a young age, heard of you long ago!"

"Indeed a dragon among men, finally met you today, long admired long admired!"

The old man looked very easygoing; after seeing Chen Jie, he laughed hahaha and greeted Chen Jie.

He looked close to sixty years old.

However, he was well maintained, giving off a very youthful feeling.

Perhaps because he had long held a high position, he naturally exuded the aura of a superior.

The key point was that from his current demeanor, one could tell this person was absolutely not a simple character.

He was the kind of warlord who seemed generous at first glance, but was actually ruthless and cruel, killing without blinking.

It was very difficult to discern his true inner thoughts from him.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

"Even if you want to know me, bringing so many people over—what do you intend to do? Look at the people around you, holding guns in their hands, and snipers ambushed in the distance!"

"What? Do you want to kidnap me?"

Chen Jie said calmly.

If it weren't because he wanted to know the other party's purpose, and plus this was Europe Netherlands.

He still had to participate in boxing matches afterward, each match involving over one billion US dollars in underground boxing interests, and he didn't want unnecessary trouble.

Otherwise, Chen Jie wouldn't waste a single word with the other party at all.

Daring to bring so many people to the hotel hall and block him clearly showed they didn't take the Qinglong Society seriously.

Anyone who doesn't take the Qinglong Society seriously must pay a bloody price.

So, at this moment Chen Jie spoke with a questioning tone, giving the other party no face at all.

"Haha—It seems there is a misunderstanding between us!"

"I truly want to know you; I have no hostility toward you."

"In the fifties of the last century, our elders brought their families from Hong Kong to Europe Netherlands."

"After decades of hard work, we finally established a foothold in Europe, founded 'He Province He,' and developed to where we are today!"

"In the Europe Netherlands area, all the jianghu friends like to call me 'Hongye.' Truthfully, our 'He Province He' being able to reach this step today is not easy!"

"Only by personally experiencing the suppression and growth among the various forces in Europe can one understand the difficulty of surviving abroad."

"And you, so young, founded the 'Qinglong Society,' developed and grew in Southeast Asia, becoming the top force in Southeast Asia!"

"Additionally, you are called the Asia Underground Gambling Boxing First Person; I truly admire you!"

Liang Hongyue had a smile on his face, nodding at Chen Jie as he spoke.

His tone always gave people a very affable feeling, as if he and Chen Jie were old friends who had known each other for many years.

Indeed,

Abroad, although everyone has their own interests.

But deep down, everyone is Eastern Fan, with Eastern blood flowing in their veins.

So upon meeting, a sense of closeness naturally arises.

Chen Jie took a deep breath, remaining silent.

He knew very little about 'He Province He' and had no interest in learning about the various forces in Europe.

Given the current development of the Qinglong Society, it did not yet have the conditions to expand into Europe.

Recently, it was precisely because the speed of development and expansion was too fast that Qilin was kidnapped by people from the 'Tianyuan Group.'

So, Chen Jie temporarily held a cautious attitude toward development in Europe.

One has to say,

Although the Qinglong Society's development momentum is very fierce, it lacks accumulation; if it wants to expand, problems are very likely to arise.

Some things cannot be solved with money; all aspects of conditions must develop synchronously.

So, regarding this place of Europe Netherlands, the Qinglong Society currently has no intention of taking root here.

As long as the Global Underground Gambling Boxing Championship Europe Division ends, he will head to North America for the final battle.

After hearing the other party's words, Chen Jie couldn't help but size him up for a moment.

One has to say,

The spokesperson of 'He Province He' named 'Liang Hongyue' can indeed be considered a warlord.

Being able to become the most powerful force among the Chinese in Europe Netherlands.

Besides the inheritance of the previous generation, the most important thing is the leader's ability.

Generally speaking, for a group like 'He Province He,' being able to establish a foothold in Europe and develop and grow is not that simple.

The wealth accumulated in the early stage of development is a history of blood and tears.

From their way of doing things, one can see how unscrupulous, arrogant, and lawless they are.

They even dared to bring people directly into the hotel where Chen Jie was staying and wanted to pressure Chen Jie to gain greater benefits.

For Chen Jie and the Qinglong Society.

A group like 'He Province He' that is like a mad dog.

If you don't want to provoke them, don't; once provoked, there's nothing to say, you must thoroughly beat them down, lest you be bitten by a mad dog.

Exhale—! Chen Jie took a deep breath, sized up the other party for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The spokesperson of 'He Province He,' Hongye, right?"

"You came to find me this time, what exactly is the matter?"

"I prefer to keep things simple when doing things; say whatever you want to say."

"If you want to be friends with me, sorry, not everyone is qualified to be friends with me."

"Say it, what exactly do you want? I'm very busy; if there's nothing, please leave here."

"If you just want money, no problem, Li Chengze, give them one thousand yuan each, just treat it as our Qinglong Society treating everyone to tea!"

After saying this,

Chen Jie turned his head and nodded at Li Chengze, signaling him to start preparing to act.

Liang Hongyue, upon hearing this, suddenly changed his expression slightly.

Next, he raised his head and sized Chen Jie up and down, seemingly not feeling angry because of Chen Jie's saying one thousand Yuan per person.

(Chapter End)