Chapter 38 Do you understand the rules? "As expected of Wei Longhao, even if he is the leader, he still dares to lead the way. If it were anyone else, he would have been playing with girls and living a life of luxury." The man who came was a high school senior with ordinary looks and a serious expression. He was holding a short axe with a dark red blade, which was obviously often stained with blood. This person is none other than Wang Jun, one of the Five Tigers of Xinji, also known as Axe Jun! There were dozens of younger brothers standing behind him, most of them holding axes. The younger brother who was sent to call Guan Zhilin just now fell to the side, holding his thigh and groaning in pain. Although the wound was horrific, it was not life-threatening. "Wang Jun, you, a traitor, have the nerve to yell at the dragon head?" "Don't think you can act cool just because you're one of the Five Tigers. You're not qualified!" Chen Guoqiang put on brass knuckles and waited for the boss's order, then rushed forward to kill him. The long corridor was blocked by the two gangs.
Wang Jun sneered, a little emotional, and shouted: "You call me a traitor? Why don't you see how those old immortals treated me?" "When it comes to skills, no one in the club is better than me!" "In terms of merit, how much territory have I conquered for the society? How many brothers have died, and how much blood has been shed?" "But even after paying so much, I was not even allowed to sit on the regional leadership team!" After a pause, Wang Jun continued, "As soon as I arrived at Xinji, Mr. Xiang gave me the position of the boss of Kowloon and promoted me as one of the Five Tigers!" "Tell me, if it were you, would you switch gears?" Chen Guoqiang wanted to speak, but Lin Zehao stopped him. "Wang Jun, I have also heard a little about your experience with Shenghe. After all, I am not involved, so it is difficult for me to judge who is right or wrong." "But at that time, the leader of Shing Wo entered Stanley. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to cause trouble at this time?" Wang Jun looked unhappy. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Lin Zehao change the subject, "But I didn't come here today for this kind of thing. The past is gone with the wind. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong anymore." "According to the rules of the underworld, Shenghe will plant its flag here. If you can't take it back after three days, the territory will belong to us." "Now it's up to you to decide whether to fight or leave." Lin Zehao was not very interested in the affairs of the previous generation. However, in his opinion, Axe Jun is a good fighter, but he is not very smart. If it were him, he would never make things worse. Transition is equivalent to strategic weapons such as nuclear bombs, which are mainly used for deterrence. It is just a threat and you can take the opportunity to gain some benefits. If it is really used, it will be a lose-lose situation. Now that Axe Jun has transferred to Xinji, will the other party really treat him as one of their own? Wang Jun swung his axe with disdain on his face: "Wei Longhao, everyone in the martial arts world says that you are the most powerful and the most arrogant in the past two years!"
"But I think you're just lucky. If I still stayed in He Sheng He, would it be your turn to come forward?" "But your good luck ends here. Since you are here today, don't leave." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jun rushed over, with the axe hidden behind him at just the right angle, making it impossible to judge the trajectory of his next attack. Chen Guoqiang took the initiative to meet the attack, staring at Wang Jun's right hand and punching him in the chest. The younger brothers on both sides did not hesitate, raised their weapons high, and rushed towards their opponents shouting. Lin Zehao was protected by several skilled younger brothers behind him. They looked nervous, fearing that something might happen to their boss. "Fuck the street, you won't die this time!" In a flash, Wang Jun dodged Chen Guoqiang's fist, switched the axe to his left hand, and chopped down hard on his arm. The axe blade flashed coldly and carried a bloody smell, and it disappeared in an instant. In a flash, Chen Guoqiang tried to dodge, but it was too late. Seeing this, Chen Guoqiang's pupils shrank, and he took a horse stance, crossed his arms, and tried to block Wang Jun's axe. "Hahahahaha!" "Idiot, you've watched too many Kung Fu movies, you really think there's a way to catch a knife with bare hands!" Wang Jun couldn't help but sneer, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all. Ding! ! ! The sound of metal colliding was heard, and a huge force was transmitted from the axe to Wang Jun. My right hand felt numb and I almost dropped the axe. Chen Guoqiang's sleeves were chopped to pieces, revealing the shiny iron rings on his arms. "I didn't expect you to know Kung Fu? Is this Iron Wire Fist?" Wang Jun shook his right hand calmly, his tone somewhat surprised. Nowadays, there are many people in the society who can fight, but not many of them are really good at kung fu. Wang Jun once worshipped the successor of Mo family boxing as his master, which enabled him to gain his current status in the martial arts world. "You have some vision, you can recognize good stuff." Although the iron ring on his arm can protect Chen Guoqiang from being cut by sharp weapons, the recoil force is indeed uncomfortable. His arm is numb and he can't exert any strength at all, and he can't even clench his fists. After a brief fight, the two knew that their strength was comparable. After realizing this, Wang Jun backed off, looked around, thought for a moment and said, "It seems like we can't decide the winner today. Why don't I go back and gather my people and come back to take back the place? Do you dare?" He came in a hurry this time and didn't bring many people with him. Even if he managed to take over the Pretty Life Nightclub, he wouldn't be able to keep it. What's more, looking at the current situation, I'm afraid I can't even snatch it back. Lin Zehao naturally understood Wang Jun's idea, and did not expose it. Instead, he cooperated very well. He stretched out his hand, pointed at the younger brother lying on the ground, and said, "You can leave if you want. Whoever chopped off my man just now, I will let you go with one leg." How could Wang Jun possibly hand over the person? If the news got out, would he be able to survive in the future?
"Wei Longhao, do you understand the rules?" "If you want to make a living, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven!" "Being chopped by others means that you are not as skilled as others. You should just go home and sell fish balls as soon as possible. Why come out and embarrass yourself?" Wang Jun raised the axe in his hand, very arrogantly. When the younger brothers of Xinji saw how arrogant their big brother was, they also raised their axes and started yelling. "What? Do you dare to do it or admit it?" "Here, my rules are the rules!" "If you don't hand over the person today, you will never be able to leave. I have your word!" Lin Zehao did not show any resentment on his face, his voice was calm, as if without any emotion, only with an irresistible dominance. As the two big guys confronted each other, the younger brothers on both sides were also on the verge of a fight, as if they were about to start another fight in the next second. At this moment, the sound of a police sirens was faintly heard, and Wang Jun's face immediately changed. The younger brother who was guarding the door also came running to report, "Brother Jun, there are a lot of cops outside, let's go quickly." Wang Jun is not Lin Zehao. He has a legitimate identity to cover himself up, and he has enough money to hire a lawyer to fight the case. He can ignore the police. For Wang Jun, if all his younger brothers were arrested, the bail alone would be no small amount. More importantly, he has been calling for war and killing over the years, and his style of action has been extremely high-profile, which may have left behind a lot of evidence. If you get caught by the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau in such a situation, you will definitely be in trouble. Wang Jun spoke up as his mind raced. "Wei Longhao, if I hand over the person, will you let us go?" (End of this chapter)