Fanatic!

Chapter 25 Fairness in Action
When Chen Wujun passed by the convenience store, he went in and glanced at the cigarettes inside the counter.

"Kenchi, how much is one carton?"

"One piece, 200." The shopkeeper glanced at Chen Wujun.

Kent was considered a high-end cigarette brand, and ordinary people in the city couldn't afford to smoke it.

Many people also buy loose cigarettes that have been opened.

"Take one!"

Upon arriving at the dance floor, the henchmen at the entrance greeted him, saying, "Brother Jun! He's in the alley, Huang Gou and the others are watching him."

Chen Wujun took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to his henchman.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you, Brother Jun!"

He walked into the alley to the side, and after walking about ten meters, he saw three people standing there smoking, and there were two lumps on the ground.

"Brother Jun!"

"Take this and share it!" Chen Wujun tossed over most of a pack of cigarettes.

"Brother Jun, you're too kind! We were just helping out with a small favor," the henchmen quickly said.

"We're all on the same side, let me treat you to a cigarette!"

Chen Wujun smiled and patted the three men on the shoulders, thinking to himself, "When you're out doing business, you have to use both kindness and severity. You need to make the other party fear you, but you also need to offer them benefits. Only then will others trust you."

Then he walked up to the two people on the ground.

By this time, Brother Hua had woken up, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The shards of glass were all driven into his chest by Chen Wujun's knee, even cracking his sternum. He was now in excruciating pain just trying to breathe.

Chen Wujun grabbed Hua Ge by the hair and lifted him up, looking him straight in the eye: "I didn't want to talk to you inside, but since you're being so ungrateful, then don't bother with me."

"Kid, you've got guts! I'm Li Dong's!" Hua Ge said through gritted teeth, and just saying those words made him break out in a sweat from the pain.

"What about Li Dong? Li Dong's people ruined my clothes, so they don't have to pay for them?" Chen Wujun's face was savage.

“These pants are brand name, they cost 3000 yuan, so let’s just forget about it.”

"Why don't you just rob me? My boss is Wenlong! Go ask him for it!" Hua Ge spat a mouthful of blood onto Chen Wujun's shirt.

Chen Wujun looked down at his shirt, then looked up at Hua Ge, and smiled after a moment.

"Brother Hua, you're really brave."

He then slammed Brother Hua's head against the wall.

As soon as he let go, Brother Hua collapsed onto the ground against the wall.

Chen Wujun said to one of his henchmen:
"Get me a stick!"

The group exchanged glances, realizing that Chen Wujun's state might be in danger.

The largest gangs in the walled city are Hop To and Lee Tung. They have fought many battles before, with both sides suffering heavy casualties.

Today, the two sides are separated by Lung Chun Road. Although there are occasional frictions, they generally exercise restraint.

It doesn't matter if a few of Li Dong's men are beaten, but if they are killed or maimed, that's a different story.

"I'll go take a look." One of the henchmen quickly left, went straight into the dance hall, found Karen, and told her what had happened.

"Karen, what do you think we should do?"

"Why are you asking me? Go find him a stick! They're just two scoundrels, do you think Sister Shark can't handle them?" Karen said with a smile.

The henchman went behind the bar and grabbed a baseball bat. He glanced at Karen, who glanced at him and then looked away without saying a word.

The henchman went straight into the alley and handed the baseball bat to Chen Wujun.

"Brother Hua, right? Don't say I didn't give you a chance!" Chen Wujun took the stick, looked down at Brother Hua, and grinned.

"My boss won't let you get away with this!" Brother Hua threatened defiantly.

Chen Wujun swung his baseball bat and struck him on the arm.

The henchmen next to them could hear the sound of an arm breaking, and felt a chill run down their spines.

Hua Ge clutched his arms and screamed in agony.

Chen Wujun broke his leg with another baseball bat, then kicked Hua Ge in the face several times, saying angrily as he kicked, "If you're going to yell so rudely, then stop yelling."

A moment later, Chen Wujun lifted his foot and saw that Hua Ge's face was covered in blood and he was no longer recognizable.

"I thought you were really that tough, a real iron man!"

At this moment, Chen Wujun was filled with rage and struck Hua Ge's other arm with his stick.

Then he walked over to Tiger, grabbed his hair, pulled him up, and gave him a smile:
"So, you two are good brothers, do you want to pay back the money for him?"

"With his pants and shirt on, he now owes me 6000 yuan."

"I didn't tear your pants, and I didn't get your clothes dirty." Tiger wasn't as tough as Hua, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was speaking with a lisp.

"I'll give you all the money in my pocket, just let me go."

Chen Wujun reached into Hua Ge's pocket and rummaged around, finding only a handful of loose change, totaling about a hundred yuan, which he then threw at Hua Ge.

"His medical expenses."

Then he kicked Tiger to the ground, swung his baseball bat and broke his leg, grinning maliciously:
"You're best buddies when you're drinking, but when things get messy, you say it has nothing to do with me... Didn't your boss teach you that the most important thing in life is loyalty?"

"I was going to let you go, but I hate people like you who have no sense of loyalty!"

Chen Wujun turned his head to look at the group of henchmen.

"Don't you think so?" In the darkness, Chen Wujun's eyes shone brightly, frighteningly so.

The henchmen all felt a chill run down their spines and immediately echoed:

"Yeah, you have to be loyal when you're out and about. People who aren't loyal aren't even human!"

Chen Wujun tossed his ball stick to one of his henchmen, walked up to Brother Hua, squatted down, picked up the money that had been thrown at him one by one, and patted his face with the money.

"This is for your medical expenses, but you owe me 6000 yuan. You'll pay me back this 132 yuan first, and you still owe me 5900 yuan."

They then emptied his pockets.

Finally, 370 pieces were found.

"They've returned these to me, but they still owe me 5600."

Chen Wujun has always been fair in his conduct and dealings with others.

However, he only calculates integers for numbers greater than three digits.

Chen Wujun stood up and stomped on Hua Ge's chest again, looking down at him with a fierce glint in his eyes, and said, "Hua Ge, right? You still owe me 5600. If you don't pay it back... I'll come looking for you, and then I'll charge you interest."

He has also learned a lot about debt collection and has gained some insights.

Then he turned and left dejectedly, still looking down at his pants as he walked, his knee ripped open.

There was still a trace of blood inside, but when he first started training his knees, his knees were covered in blood and flesh every day, and he was able to endure it.

He didn't care about this injury at all; he figured he'd be fine after a good night's sleep and wake up in the morning.

"Sister Karen!" Chen Wujun sat down next to Karen and said to the bartender, "Give me another bottle of soda."

“Those two punks are easy to deal with, but they’re with Wenlong, so be careful he doesn’t cause you trouble,” Karen said, turning her head to him.

Hetu has four Heavenly Kings, and Lidong also has several experts, forming a Five Dragon Generals.

Wenlong is one of them, holding half of the No. 4 business in the walled city.

"I understand!" Chen Wujun nodded.

He is not in the wrong.

He'll definitely take that gambling addict back with him when he sees him.

Those two guys were the ones causing trouble; most importantly, they ruined my pants and didn't even pay for them.

It's all their fault that things turned out this way.

Chen Wujun turned around and leaned against the bar, holding a soda bottle in his hand as he watched the striptease on stage.

After trying it, the feeling of looking at this is really different.

Ah Yue's figure is really hot.

A moment later, Chen Wujun placed the soda bottle on the bar and left. He first went to the deli to get a portion of braised beef, had it sliced, and then ate it as he walked.

I went home, changed my clothes, and then went up to the rooftop.

With a push of his hands, he landed on the rooftop. He glanced at the dark abyss below, then composed himself, and everything else seemed to drift away from him.

First practice standing meditation, then practice boxing.

Across the street, Tung Uk Estate, is a large working-class community on the east side of the Walled City.

A young girl stood at the window holding a cup. After a while, she said irritably, "Crazy! Practicing martial arts on the rooftop in the middle of the night! I thought she was going to jump off!"

She had been watching for quite some time. At first, she thought the other person was going to jump off the building, so she waited there with great interest, holding her cup.

Much later, she realized that the other person was actually practicing boxing.

After making her complaint, the girl held the cup in both hands and continued watching.

Although it was so close, she had never been inside the walled city.

From a young age, she knew that it was a city of sin, a lawless no-man's-land.

Moreover, it is always filled with a stench that is a mixture of fishy, ​​putrid, and musty smells.

When she was in junior high school, she went on an adventure with her classmates, but they ran back as soon as they reached the gate of the walled city.

"The people in the walled city are all crazy."

Late at night, under the moonlight, a figure kept turning on the edge of the rooftop of the walled city.

Although it was very dark and she could only make out an outline by the moonlight, and couldn't understand it, she felt that the other person's movements were very powerful and fierce.

……

In a house in the northern part of the walled city, a bespectacled, somewhat refined-looking man was playing cards with his men while smoking a cigar, with a voluptuous woman beside him.

A moment later, a henchman hurried over.

"Boss, two of the lowly thugs underlings got beaten up by Shark Nine's men!"

"He hit me? Didn't he say that their boss was me?" Wenlong said nonchalantly.

"One of a kind! A pure suit!"

"I won!" The young man opposite him pushed his cards away.

"Go to hell!" Wenlong cursed angrily, shoving his cards aside. "I'm not playing anymore!"

"Boss, they said they were following you, and they got beaten up even worse! One guy named Hua Zai had both arms and a leg broken, and another guy named Ah Hu had a leg broken!"

Wenlong's face immediately darkened.

"Bring people here!"

(End of this chapter)