Fanatic!

Chapter 135 Meeting for Selecting Leaders

"The spear is both the thief and the king of weapons. Practicing with a spear is completely different from practicing boxing, especially with this 4.5-meter-long heavy spear. The spearhead weighs as much as a thousand pounds, and it's not easy to even shake it, let alone control it like an extension of one's arm..."

Although the spear has a white waxwood shaft inside, it has a layer of metal braid on the outside. While it has some toughness, it is far inferior to a wooden spear, not to mention its weight.

Even with Chen Wujun's strength, shaking it wouldn't be easy.

"But I never expected that the Dragon-Tiger Combined Strength would be trained in this way; it's quite a pleasant surprise." When Chen Wujun returned, he was still thinking about practicing his spear that afternoon.

The biggest takeaway was understanding how the combined strength of the dragon and tiger is used.

However, he only understands a little bit now. To truly master the Dragon-Tiger Combination Technique, where the power moves with the body and the fist strikes with the power, he still needs to practice for a long time.

However, this is just a minor issue.

Back at A-Yue's place, A-Yue had already prepared the medicinal bath. Chen Wujun first washed his eyes, then took off his clothes and sat down in the wooden tub.

With each breath he took, a buzzing sound like rolling thunder emanated from his body, and the water in the bucket was splashed into countless pearls.

More than 200 bones, fascia, and muscles all over his body were trembling.

Chen Wujun went home for dinner first that evening.

The atmosphere at home is still a bit somber, but it's much better than it was a few days ago.

Chen Wuhong spoke with great enthusiasm.

"Dad, Ah Jun's server room is really making a fortune every day. People line up to play, and he can earn several thousand a day."

Chen Hanliang outwardly appeared unwilling to listen, but in reality, his ears were perked up.

"Big brother, can you take me to play?" Chen Wuqi's eyes lit up; he had wanted to go to the computer lab for a long time.

“I can, just ask Dad! As long as he agrees.” Chen Wuhong shrugged. These past two days outside, he felt like he had been released from prison.

Most importantly, Ah Jun is so impressive; everyone calls him Brother Hong.

This gave him immense satisfaction.

"Ah Jun is back!" Chen Wuhong hurriedly offered his stool to his father and squeezed onto the sofa.

During dinner that evening, Chen Hanliang sighed and said, "Things will turn out the way you said. But what about the house and the dental clinic?"

“Let the eldest brother stay here. Rent out the dental shop and let him collect the money. You all shouldn’t come back here, and you shouldn’t have any contact with this place,” Chen Wujun said.

Chen Wuhong's eyes lit up even more when he heard that he could collect rent.

……

Two days later, Xinye's funeral was held, with a grand procession of nearly a thousand people, a truly impressive sight.

Federal police deployed more officers to monitor the situation, also to maintain order and prevent any trouble.

However, at the time of burial, Shark Nine, along with Chen Wujun and a few henchmen, discreetly placed the ashes in the columbarium of Diamond Hill Crematorium, in order to prevent Xin Ye's grave from being dug up by his enemies.

Watching the henchman place the urn into the private niche, on which only the words "Memorial Tablet of Lin Gongjianxin" were written, Chen Wujun stretched. The matter of Master Xin was finally over.

He turned and left the columbarium with Shark Nine.

The era of Lord Xin has come to a complete end.

"Remember the meeting tomorrow!" Shark Nine said before getting into the car.

"I can forget anything but this!" Chen Wujun said with a grin. Tomorrow's meeting is so important, of course he can't forget it.

Elect a new leader.

In fact, the most problematic period is the seven days of setting up the mourning hall. If Gao Lao wants to cause trouble, he will only do so during these days.

He's been behaving himself these past few days, so if Shark Nine becomes the leader, there will be almost no ripples in the matter.

Watching Shark Nine get into his car and leave, he got into his own car.

Shark Nine was going elsewhere to meet a wealthy man to discuss business, while he was returning to the Walled City.

"Curry, buy a plane ticket for tomorrow morning to Xidi, find that Nguyen Minh Kim, and have him find out the whereabouts of Double-Knife Dragon Le Van Long..." Chen Wujun said halfway, then chuckled:
"It's Wenlong again. People with that name are always destined to die young!"

“Tell Nguyen Minh Kim that if he dares to cause trouble, he’s dead! If this is done well, I can help him out and save his life if he gets into trouble in the future. He knows I’m a man of my word.”

We've already given the stick; it's time for a carrot.

This empty promise is useless, and with Nguyen Minh Kim as a scapegoat, it will be more convenient to handle matters at Xidi in the future.

“Take the things you brought back last time and have Nguyen Minh Kim pay for them. If he doesn’t have the money, have him borrow it… You can give him a discount.”

Chen Wuquan asked Curry to bring the land deeds and share agreements that Nguyen Phuc Hung found in the karaoke bar, as well as the villa land deeds of Nguyen Minh Kim.

at the same time.

Inside an alley in the walled city, two disheveled men with stubble on their faces had only gone a short distance when they noticed a muscular young man leaning against his doorway smoking. They immediately became alert.

"Looks like they're looking for us," one of them said.

The other person glanced back and, seeing no one blocking the way, felt much relieved. "Looks like they're not here to cause trouble. Let's ask what they want."

The young man smoking against the wall noticed the two and threw his cigarette butt on the ground.

Are you two surnamed Duan?

"Who are you?" one of them asked in a cold voice, his eyes scanning the other person up and down, especially focusing on their posture.

The other party was clearly not on guard, which further convinced him that the other party was not there to cause trouble.

“Brother Wei came looking for you several times, but you weren’t home, so you told me to wait here. When I saw you come back, I went to let him know.”

"Li Wei?" the two asked after a moment's thought.

“That’s right! If you’re not leaving, I’ll go and inform Brother Wei.” The young man nodded, not intending to say anything more to the two of them.

When Li Wei told him to wait there, he specifically instructed him not to provoke the two men. Watching the young man leave, the two exchanged a glance: "Isn't Li Wei working for that Chen Wujun? What does he want with us?"

"They're probably trying to recruit us!"

"Trying to recruit us? Can they even afford it?"

"Let's meet and talk about it."

When the two returned home, it was like a garbage dump, with trash everywhere and the bed sheets were so badly discolored that their original color was no longer visible.

After confirming that no one had entered the house and that nothing had changed, he went out again to lock the door and waited for Li Wei in the alley.

This is safer, and if there's a problem, you can escape in time.

Li Wei arrived less than half an hour later.

Seeing that Li Wei was alone and hadn't brought anyone else, the two were completely relieved.

"Li Wei, what do you want with us?"

"Brother Jun is recruiting now. You brothers are all experts. Let me ask you if you're interested." Li Wei took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to the two men.

The brothers, surnamed Duan, are named Duan Haitao and Duan Haibo.

"I heard your Brother Jun is still a kid!" Duan Haibo sneered.

"Age doesn't matter, ability does. Some people become big shots before they're even twenty, while others live to be decades old and still waste their lives, never even getting a bite to eat," Li Wei said casually.

Upon hearing this, Duan Haibo's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

He felt that Li Wei was mocking him and his brother.

After the brothers arrived in the walled city, they looked down on manual labor and were obsessed with doing great things. But doing great things is not so simple. Now they make a living by petty robbery and extortion and are somewhat destitute.

But this is only temporary.

“I know you want to do big things, but big things aren’t so easy to do. The Special Task Force isn’t just sitting around doing nothing either; they specifically target those who have crossed over from abroad, and countless experts have fallen into their hands. Even if you two are capable and confident in escaping from them, if you were so confident, you two brothers wouldn’t be here.”

"It's better to go out and do something. At least you'll live a glamorous life. You can also benefit from having a powerful backer. You'll have money, women, and status. And if something happens, you'll have connections to get by."

"How much money can you make by following your boss?" Duan Haibo asked after thinking for a moment.

“It’s 8000 yuan a month, but you get extra pay for the work. I went out on a business trip a couple of days ago, and I earned 20 yuan in just a few days. If you two were here too, you would each get no less than me,” Li Wei stated bluntly.

"Even if the two of you work on a case together and are wanted by the special operations department, you might not get much more than this."

Hearing Li Wei's words, Duan Haibo was somewhat tempted.

"My brothers and I will discuss it and get back to you tomorrow!"

Seeing this, Li Wei knew the two were interested, so he smiled and said, "When I first came to the stronghold, you brothers wanted to give me a hand, and now I'll give you a hand too!"

"I'll wait for your news!"

After Li Wei left, the two returned home and sat down on a chair on the side, stepping over the trash.

"That guy actually got 20 yuan. If it were us brothers, we should each get at least 40 yuan!" Duan Haibo said with some indignation.

"Brother, what do you think?"

“We’ve been in Beigang for so long, but we’re not familiar enough with the situation here. We don’t know the various factions or the channels for selling stolen goods. If things continue like this, we don’t know how long we can endure this. If they can afford to pay us, we can work with them for a while, and then find an opportunity to pull off a big heist and leave,” Duan Haitao said after a moment of thought.

"That works too. I want to see what makes that brat so good at being the boss."

……

The next day, after finishing his meal, Chen Wujun took out a red suit from the closet and put it on.

Today is the day to choose the dragon head (a symbol of good fortune), so of course we should dress in a festive way.

“Brother Jun…” A-Yue hugged Chen Wujun from behind: “I want to get an identity card for my son… My father and I are okay, but my son is still young and needs to go to school…”

“I’ll have someone ask about it later,” Chen Wujun said.

After all, Ah Yue had been with him for so long; it was just a matter of getting her identity documented.

Moreover, Li Wei, one of his subordinates, also needed to obtain an identity; otherwise, he would remain in the shadows.

There might be other people involved later; it's worth inquiring about this matter.

"Thank you, Brother Jun!" A Yue was overjoyed. She had hesitated for a long time before speaking to Chen Wujun, but she didn't expect him to agree so easily.

It's important to know that obtaining legal status is not easy; if these people are exposed for smuggling, they will be deported immediately.

Many people from the walled city have lived here for decades without any identity, unable to be seen in the light of day.

After changing his clothes, Chen Wujun took out 10,000 yuan from a bag in the closet and put it aside.

"Your household expenses this month."

The amount of money he gave Ah Yue each month increased from 3000 to 6000, and then to 1.

Extra money will be given for buying clothes and groceries.

After all, he's a big shot now and has plenty of money.

Then Chen Wujun went out, and Fa Zai, along with Mantis, Ah Yong, and a few others, were smoking downstairs.

"Brother Jun!"

"Let's go, to the meeting!" Chen Wujun staggered forward.

Fat and the others quickly followed behind.

(End of this chapter)