Fanatic!

Chapter 113 Is there no law left?

Chen Wujun took a car to Fisherman's Wharf and saw more than a dozen people standing on the wharf from afar.

Many fishing boats were moored near the dock.

Cunbao stood there smoking, wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt. Around him were a dozen or so of his men, all of them strong and muscular.

"Drive the car back," Chen Wujun instructed, got out of the car, and put on his sunglasses.

Curry, Li Wei, Fa Zai, and a dozen or so henchmen got out of the car behind them and followed Chen Wujun.

"Burst!" Chen Wujun greeted him with a grin, patting him on the back.
"Dressed so flashy, are you going on vacation?"

“Just treat it as a vacation. I heard it’s even hotter there than Beigang, but the weather is much better.” Cunbao handed Chen Wujun a cigarette.

"When will Sister Shark Nine arrive?" Chen Wujun leaned over, lit a cigarette, and asked.

"They're here." Cunbao glanced into the distance and saw four cars driving over, one of which belonged to Shark Nine. Shark Nine then got out of the car and walked over with a dozen muscular men.

Shark Nine also had a group of subordinates, about twenty people, almost all of whom were new martial arts practitioners, with varying levels of strength.

It's rarely seen normally.

"Sister Shark Nine." Everyone greeted her.

"We've all arrived, let's get on the boat. It'll take about 30 hours." Shark Nine glanced around and then walked towards a fishing boat called Fumin.

The ship was covered in rust, and fishing nets under repair were piled on the deck. The pungent smell of fish was immediately noticeable upon boarding.

A dozen or so crew members stood on the deck, their expressions somewhat tense and wary.

This boat usually transports illegal immigrants, but the people it was transporting this time were different.

"Sister Shark, everything is arranged. There's no other way but to keep things quiet." A muscular man on the boat, who also looked like a martial arts practitioner, greeted them.

"As long as you can get us there, that's fine." Shark Nine nodded.

A moment later, everyone was on the boat. The henchmen were assigned to the cabin and the net cabin. Chen Wujun was driven out by the fumes as soon as he went in.

Moments later, the ship began to shake violently, and the smell of diesel fuel became strong.

"Cinch, be careful."

"Junzi, come with me."

It was Chen Wujun's first time on a boat, and he was feeling excited. Upon hearing this, he followed Shark Nine to the captain's cabin. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw that the whole room was filled with smoke, as if it were on fire.

Another rough, booming voice shouted: "Two! Straight! Pay up!"

The two went inside and saw that there were already five people in the room.

Three burly men were playing cards at the table, while three others were smoking cigars on the side.

Each of them exuded a fierce aura; they were clearly not to be trifled with.

As soon as Chen Wujun entered the room, his gaze fell on two of them.

Both of them had the physique of a tortoise shell and a crane, with their muscles bulging high and their eyes and brows exuding a fierce aura.

One of them was around 30 years old, with a stubble beard and messy hair.

The other person had thick eyebrows and large eyes, looked to be in his twenties, and was handsome, with his hair styled back with hair oil.

Chen Wujun felt a great sense of threat from the two men, as if they were big tigers that were lazily dozing off after eating and drinking their fill.

"Ninth Sister!" The man in his twenties raised his hand high upon seeing Shark Nine, then his gaze fell on Chen Wujun, and he laughed loudly:

"This turtle shell looks like it belongs to Xiao Liu."

“Even if Shark Nine and Little Sixteen come, you still have to pay! Don’t try to renege on your debt.” The bearded man slammed his hand on the table.

"Would I owe you money and not pay it back?" The man in his twenties threw a gold bar about the length of a finger onto the table.

The man with the stubble picked up the gold bar, weighed it in his hand, and then looked at the markings on it:
"Tsk tsk, is that the batch of gold that Lianxin lost last month?"

"Haven't made a move yet?"

"I'll keep it for fun."

Lianxin is a well-known large-scale security company in the East Ninth District.

The two men spoke without any restraint about something that could be fatal, completely disregarding the law and the company's reputation.

When Chen Wujun saw this, he knew that he had made up his mind about his two senior brothers.

If I remember correctly, last month Lianxin was robbed of more than half a ton of gold, worth over 5000 million.

Just as my senior sister said, Shark Nine, Snake Maiden, and Chen Wujun are all honest and upright people.

"This is Xiao Shiliu, you know him." Shark Nine walked to a chair and sat down. The two men who were smoking cigars both looked at Shark Nine and raised their eyebrows.

After all, Shark Nine is over 1.85 meters tall. Although she is a woman, she has a powerful aura and her short hair makes her look very heroic.

“This is your seventh senior brother Yuan Hong, and your tenth senior brother Pei Qingzhi.”

Yuan Hong is the one with the thick beard.

"Seventh Senior Brother! Tenth Senior Brother!" Chen Wujun greeted them with a smile.

"I heard you've only been training for a year, and you've already achieved this much in just one year, not bad!" Yuan Hong nodded slightly.

“Not bad. I heard you trained for at least three years to get to this level,” Pei Qingzhi said with a grin, reaching into a bag and tossing a small black pouch to Chen Wujun.

"This is for you, a little something to mark our meeting. There's no mark, so it'll be fine to sell it without any problems."

Chen Wujun took the bag, opened it, and saw that it contained a small bag of diamonds. Although he didn't know much about diamonds, he estimated that they were worth at least several million.

He immediately had a very good impression of his tenth senior brother.

"Although this is our first meeting, we are both fellow disciples. These two are my half-brothers," Chen Wujun said with a smile, his gaze falling on Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong scratched his head, his face flushed with embarrassment: "Damn it! What about my army?"

Yuan Hong couldn't stand this injustice.

He rummaged in his pocket a couple of times before reluctantly saying:
"I didn't bring anything, but I did have two hairs. I'll make it up to you as a gift next time." Then he changed the subject: "Xiao Jiu, let me introduce you to two friends."

"This is Kai Zi, he always gets taken advantage of in nightclubs. This is Hai Hou, I invited them to help out," Yuan Hong said, introducing the two men sitting on the sofa smoking cigars.

Both of them are masters of new techniques. Chen Wujun had noticed them earlier; they were at least masters of the Harmony stage. He just didn't know if they had undergone any mutations.

The other person was Pei Qingzhi's good friend, named Xu Anquan. His favorite thing to do was to find a wealthy person, and in return for a sum of money, he would promise them safety.

These people are all big spenders; they might not make a profit for three years, but when they do, they can live off it for three years.

"Afterwards, I thanked them one by one," Shark Nine said to the group.

"Where's Snake Maiden? You two are best friends." Yuan Hong leaned back in his chair, his feet propped up on the table.

"She's keeping an eye on things! She has other things to do later."

"The situation is unclear at the moment. Once you arrive, hide in the shadows..." Shark Nine briefly explained the situation.

Given the current situation, we can't make too many plans; we can only take it one step at a time.

They were in the open, while Yuan Hong and Pei Qingzhi were in the shadows.

Chen Wujun was tossing a small bag of diamonds around in his hand.

Seeing Yuan Hong and Pei Qingzhi, he had nothing to worry about.

Although we don't know their exact strength, one is the seventh senior brother and the other is the tenth senior brother, so their strength must be considerable.

Once Xinye leaves Beigang, he can forget about going back.

……

On the deck of the fishing boat, Chen Wujun laid out a deck chair and sunbathed, fiddling with a revolver in his hand, occasionally aiming at the seagulls and then pulling the trigger.

pat!

The sun, the deck—aside from the pungent fishy smell, everything else was fine.

Yuan Hong and the others were to hide in the captain's cabin, and then disembark and hide in the shadows after the captain disembarked.

After thinking about his two senior brothers for a while, he realized that he needed to keep some distance from them.

After all, these two were unfounded, wandering around, incredibly audacious, and disregarded the law, casually mentioning major incidents like robbing a batch of gold bars from Lianxin.

They have their own territory and abide by the law.

After pondering his senior brother for a while, he started thinking about the West Embankment.

That area is the territory of the Luo Yue people, and the local gangs are not very strong. After all, it's not like Beigang, a place of great influence and heroes, with powerful figures and powerful outsiders.

In Beigang, no one can easily occupy a piece of land.

Another reason is that the number of magnetic crystals that flow to the West Dike each year is small, resulting in a small number of new masters of the art.

The West Beach gang is not particularly powerful, but they are local bullies and might be colluding with the police.

However, this isn't my territory, so I can do whatever I want here.

……

The ship finally arrived at the West Causeway port at noon the next day.

The men on the ship all rushed onto the deck, looking somewhat tired.

After all, it was a 30-hour journey, with everyone being tossed around in the cabin the whole time, leaving them exhausted.

Not long after, a group of henchmen were forced off the ship. Only after the ship docked and the captain made arrangements at the pier did the group disembark and board two buses to head to the city.

More than half an hour later, as the two buses were driving on the road, a dump truck in the opposite lane suddenly turned its steering wheel and crashed into the buses.

Chen Wujun was still looking at the scenery on both sides of the car when his eyes suddenly caught sight of this scene, and he immediately cursed: "Damn it!"

"careful!"

He threw down a sentence and then smashed through the window and jumped out.

boom!
With a loud crash, the bus overturned and veered off the road.

After landing, Chen Wujun's back muscles bulged like a giant python coiled up. He propelled his legs and quickly darted to the dump truck. He reached out and grabbed the door, his arm muscles bulging high, and pulled the door off.

Although the dump truck driver was also dazed and confused from the crash, his face was full of excitement.

By doing this, he not only received a sum of money, but also received a great reward upon returning home.

As he was lost in thought, the car door was suddenly yanked open, startling him. He then saw Chen Wujun's murderous expression.

The dump truck driver tried to escape from the other side, but Chen Wujun jumped onto the truck, reached out and broke his seatbelt, pulled him out, and slammed him to the ground.

boom!
The driver's bones were mostly shattered, and he was gushing blood.

"Damn it, they gave us a hard time as soon as we got off the ship." Chen Wujun glanced around and saw seven or eight vans and cargo vans parked in front of him. As the doors opened, seventy or eighty Luo Yue henchmen carrying knives poured out.

Turning to look behind, another bus stopped, followed by seven or eight other vehicles blocking the road, from which a large number of Luo Yue people jumped out.

Chen Wujun stomped on the neck of the dump truck driver he was standing on, breaking it.

At this moment, the Luo Yue people, their eyes filled with malice and cruelty, surged forward frantically.

"In broad daylight, hundreds of people were attacking people with knives. Is there no law here? This is utterly lawless!"

"But there isn't a single new martial arts practitioner among these people...it seems like they've come here to die." Chen Wujun was still pondering this when the Luo Yue people arrived in front of him.

The first person raised a knife and slashed at Chen Wujun. Chen Wujun did not move his body, but the muscles in his legs suddenly expanded, and he kicked out with lightning speed.

This kick, delivered after the opponent's movement, arrived first and sent the person flying.

All I heard was a cracking sound; I don't know how many bones were broken, and the impact knocked down three or four people behind.

Meanwhile, on the bus that had overturned onto the highway behind Chen Wujun, the henchmen also climbed out of the windows, each one dizzy and furious from the fall.

"Damn it, kill these monkeys!"

(End of this chapter)