Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

"Blue Hair" said, "Sanlian Gang Gangzai Tai."

Four-Eyes and Chick exchanged a glance. Chick grabbed his girlfriend's hand and said, "The Sanlian Gang is in Taiwan. It's inappropriate for them to come here to drink with me."

He was about to leave, but the "blue-haired" gang wouldn't let him.

Chicken shrugged, chuckled, and said, "Looks like I'm definitely going to have a great time drinking today. Four-Eyes, you keep an eye on my girl, I'll be right back."

The four-eyed man said, "But..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chuiji interrupted, "There's no 'but' about it. What, a stranger like him, is he going to eat me?!"

Blue Hair laughed and said, "Brother Chicken is indeed a hero of North Point, please."

Soon, Blue Hair took Chick into a van. As soon as Chick got in, the van started moving. In the blink of an eye, all that could be seen were the taillights, and then in the next blink, even the taillights disappeared.

Half an hour later, Blue Hair brought Chicken to a bar in Tsim Sha Tsui. The bar was nicely decorated, but there was only one person inside, dressed in a suit and tie, sitting at the bar.

Chapter 361 Gangzai Tai of the Sanlian Gang

The man wasn't tall, but he was burly, with clearly visible muscles beneath his black suit. Hearing the noise, he turned around, revealing only half of his face, a pair of sunglasses on, and a toothpick dangling from his mouth.

He saw the chicken, stood up with a smile, and asked, "You're the chicken, right?"

"Yes," said the man, "you're from the Triad?"

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Gangzai Tai."

Chuiji pulled a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said unhappily, "Why isn't the Sanlian Gang staying in Taiwan? When did they start planting their flag in Tsim Sha Tsui? And they're even blocking my way on '353' Street. What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Gangzai Tai said, "People strive for higher positions, just as water flows downhill. When people get rich, they want to move to a different place. The reason I invited you here is because I admire your ability to make North Point a homogeneous area, which is much better than that Tommee area."

A sudden gust of wind blew up outside, hitting Chi Ji's face so hard he could barely open his eyes. He thought to himself, "No wonder Gang Zai Tai is wearing sunglasses. It's not just to look cool, but also to block the wind."

Chuiji took a deep drag on his cigarette and asked, "What do you mean? Just say it."

Gangzai Tai didn't mince words, saying, "I sincerely invite you to join forces with me to take over Tommy's territory. After it's done, you get 50%, I get 50%. We split it 50/50."

Upon hearing this, Chuiji laughed, his eyes filled with sarcasm as he looked at Gangzai Tai. "Chen Jialuo has 12 Heavenly Kings under his command. Even the former leader, Hung Hing, was reduced to only half its former territory by him, and the second-in-command, Tung Sing, was wiped out. Who do you think you are, daring to set your sights on him?"

Gangzai Tai said coldly, "Of his 12 Heavenly Kings, only 10 are left by his side. No matter how powerful they are, they're still afraid of bullets. What's there to worry about? As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee success."

Upon hearing this, Chuiji immediately stubbed out his cigarette with his thumb and forefinger, threw it on the ground, and said, "I'm not interested. Go find someone else."

Even if it succeeds, he'll have to weigh the consequences of violating the Wo Shing rules—the creed of killing fellow members—by doing this.

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, but "Blue Hair," the man who had brought him in, and his two other henchmen blocked his way. The other thugs in the bar also looked hostile. Gangzai Tai wasn't going to leave without giving him a chance.

Gangzai Tai chewed the toothpick he was holding a couple of times and swallowed it whole. Chuiji saw this and couldn't help but find it amusing. Trying to show off by eating a toothpick? Who did he think he was, bragging like that?

Hearing that Chuiji had directly rejected him, a hint of anger flashed across his face. "Since you won't listen when I try to talk to you nicely, then I'll have to resort to something unpleasant."

Chuiji stared at him, waiting for him to continue.

Gangzai Tai said, "Your place has heroin, and you instructed them to do so. As far as I know, the rules of your and Lian Sheng's society are not to touch that stuff. If I report this to Deng Wei, do you think you can keep your position as the head of the gang?"

His tone was full of threat. He thought he had the chicken's weakness in his grasp, but the chicken wasn't buying it at all. He hated being threatened the most. He always responded better to gentle persuasion than force. If Gangzai Tai treated him well with good food and drink, he might actually waver a little.

"Fine! Go ahead and tell them. I, Blowpoke, am a man of my word. If Grandpa takes my position as head of the gang and replaces me with some Tommy, I won't utter a sound..."

After saying that, he pushed aside the two "blue-haired" henchmen blocking the doorway and was about to leave.

But by this time, Gangzai Tai, who had been rejected twice, had lost his patience. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table, took two big steps forward, and smacked the chicken hard on the head.

The bottle shattered instantly. Chuiji felt a sharp pain in his head and a loud bang in his ears. Years of experience made him realize he had been hit. His brain gave the order, but his body was a beat too slow.

But he also grabbed the blue-haired man in front of him and gripped his throat tightly with his hand. Suddenly, he felt a warm flow down his forehead. He touched it with his left hand and found it was blood!

Bright red blood!

"Blue Hair" was gripped tightly, struggling but unable to break free. Blowing Chicken, still holding him, slowly retreated towards the stairwell, yelling, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer if you don't want him to die!"

Gangzai Tai chuckled, took out a toothpick from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and said, "Are you an idiot, 4.7? If you're going to take someone hostage, you should take me hostage! What's the use of taking a short mule hostage? Everyone, get him!"

Upon hearing his words, the other henchmen swarmed forward. Chuiji slashed Lanmao's neck hard with his hand, and Lanmao's body went limp. He kicked another short mule who was rushing at him, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Blowing Chicken fought and retreated, but he couldn't withstand the sheer number of opponents. He was ambushed by a short, stocky man and kicked down the stairs. Thump, thump, thump, his head tumbled down the stairs, step by step, until he finally stopped at the bottom of the last step.

Chapter 362 North Cape Overlord Blowing Chicken is Dead

At that moment, he rolled right at Gangzai Tai's feet. Two short mules grabbed his arms on either side and lifted him up. Blood stained his face and shirt.

Chick's steps were unsteady, and his breath was barely a whisper. Gangzai Tai chewed the toothpick he was holding, then swallowed it, and asked with a smile, "So, have you changed your mind?"

Chuiji forced a smile, his tongue lolling out, and spat a mouthful of phlegm mixed with blood directly onto Gangzai Tai's right cheek. "Change...change your...mother!"

Gangzai Tai chuckled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his face dry, then held the handkerchief in his left hand and placed it on Chuiji's face, while his right hand punched him hard in the face!

boom!

The chicken tilted its head, and three teeth mixed with blood and flesh fell out of its sockets and flew out of its mouth. Like marbles, they bounced several times on the ground before stopping.

"I'm 14, and my favorite thing is the feeling of falling from a great height. I'm honored that you're going to experience it."

Gangzai Tai waved his hand lightly, and the two short mules carrying the blow-chicken directly led the blow-chicken to the window. When they got to the window, one of them squatted down and grabbed the blow-chicken's feet, while the other put the blow-chicken's head into the window.

Grab the person blowing the chicken's foot, lift the chicken's foot up, and instantly, the chicken falls headfirst out of the window like a scallion. Two seconds later, there is a loud bang.

The noise caused the cars parked on the side of the road to sound their alarms.

At this moment, Lin Huai Le and Chen Jia Luo were watching a boxing match at one of his underground boxing rings. Besides the two gang leaders, Gao Lao, the leader of Hong Di, was also there, with his trusted subordinate Da Di and Da Tou standing behind him.

The three of them watched the stage with great interest.

On the stage, the boxer in the red uniform and the boxer in the blue uniform were locked in a fierce battle, exchanging punches back and forth. Each attack drew screams and curses from the spectators and bettors below.

Some people bet their own meal money, while others bet their house purchase funds, their children's education expenses, and so on. Some become poor overnight, while others become rich overnight.

Gambling—once you get hooked, you become addicted, and life becomes a living hell.

Lin Huai-le gave a powerful analysis of the situation on stage, saying, "The red side is definitely going to win, what do you think?"

Chen Jialuo smiled and asked, "Inside information?"

The tall man, dressed in a stylish black trench coat that concealed his obese body, said, "Yeah, inside information?"

At this level, they all know that a boxer's skill level is unimportant; what matters is whether the other party has been paid.

Lin Huai-le laughed and said, "There's no inside story in today's match, it's just a pure fight."

Chen Jialuo glanced at her but didn't say anything. "Young Master Le, you have three venues under your management, and this is the worst one. Why did you invite us here?"

Lin Huai-le said, "This place will be renovated in a couple of days. I'm taking this opportunity to come and reminisce. I started out in this boxing ring."

With a tone full of nostalgia, Chen Jialuo said, "Things will inevitably move forward, and this place will see new changes in the future."

Lin Huai Le said, "That's true. Prince Luo, your martial arts skills are the best among us. Why don't you make a bet with me on who will win between the red and blue teams?"

Chen Jialuo said, "If there's no inside story, then it must be the red one. Look at how powerful his punches are; you can tell he's been trained. He withstood several punches, and his momentum hasn't diminished."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the red team was knocked down by the blue team with a single punch.

Chen Jialuo grunted, while Gao Lao and Lin Huaiyue burst into laughter. They rarely saw Chen Jialuo get the short end of the stick, so they took this opportunity to have a good laugh.

Lin Huaile finished laughing before meeting Chen Jialuo's surprised gaze and explained, "The red team is the blue team's younger brother; they're family. He had no choice but to do this to protect his brother's pride."

Chen Jialuo said speechlessly, "Didn't you say there was no inside information?"

Lin Huaiyue nudged his arm with his elbow and said with a smile, "There's no inside story. I didn't ask him to take 353 yuan from others. He wanted to do it himself. What kind of inside story is that?"

The tall man scoffed and said, "How can it not be? It wasn't based on strength. Crown Prince Luo, I'll listen to you, you're right."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jialuo chuckled, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Thanks, from now on, it'll just be the two of us hanging out, we won't include him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Huaiyue immediately became anxious, "How can you say that? I was just joking with you."

The tall man chuckled and pushed him away, saying, "Why not? It's so much better to play with me than with you, who's full of bad intentions and even has to scheme when playing rock-paper-scissors."

Gao Lao had long wanted to get closer to Chen Jialuo, but unfortunately, his son's illness had consumed most of his energy. Then, chaos erupted within the gang. Only now, with everything resolved, did he finally have time to hang out with Chen Jialuo.

Chen Jialuo quickly accepted the olive branch extended by Gao Lao. The election for leadership was imminent, and it would be beneficial to gain someone who supported Deng Wei.

Chapter 363 Emergency Meeting

Lin Huaiyue laughed and said, "Go away, stop talking nonsense here."

Just then, the phones of Chen Jialuo, Lin Huaiyue, and Gao Lao rang behind them, all talking about Chuiji's murder.

The three men looked at each other, their smiles fading. They asked who did it, but were told they hadn't found out yet. The girl who went shopping with Chuiji and Dadi Siyanming were also dead.

While it's true that in the world of martial arts, one is bound to get hurt, the fact that someone dared to directly attack a branch leader of the Wo Luen Shing triad and succeeded was astonishing, and left all three of them feeling incredibly embarrassed.

"Looks like we won't be able to watch the boxing match today." Chen Jialuo stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

"What the hell? Which bastard is so fierce!" Tall Guy cursed. "He dares to attack us and the Lian Sheng." As he spoke, he also got up and followed Chen Jialuo's backside.

Lin Huaiyue's face was gloomy. "The chicken actually died, without making a sound. The person who did this must have some guts."

The three of them headed to the headquarters of Wo Luen Shing. Deng Wei was going to hold a meeting to discuss the death of Chui Chi.

On the way, Lin Huaiyue and Gao Lao asked Chen Jialuo to ride in their car, and Jialuo agreed. The driver was a henchman named Chen Bapi, a bio-engineered combat type.