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

Chen Jialuo said, "There's no need for that. We are good citizens now, and good citizens can't just beat people up."

Upon hearing this, the nine-headed figure smiled and said, "Understood."

..

three days later.

At the entrance of the Red Pretty Nightclub, luxury cars were parked along the roadside. Neatly dressed leaders from various branches of the Wo Luen Shing triad walked past a sign celebrating the nightclub's 7th anniversary and went inside.

Their henchmen, the short mules, were smoking in groups of three or five by the roadside, gossiping about interesting things happening around them, or inquiring about each other's treatment.

The most impressive one here was Chen Jialuo's short mule, who said that upon joining the company, one would receive a suit, a base salary, and various benefits, which immediately caused a stir.

At this point, Weiss's short mules would add, "We get the same treatment." Then, the mules would say, "Your boss was promoted by Prince Luo, so they're definitely in cahoots, of course they're treated the same."

Weiss's mules chuckled and thought she was right.

Inside, Chen Jialuo introduced Wei Si to the gang's leader, starting with Lin Huai Le, with whom she had a good relationship. Lin Huai Le was unusually dressed today, wearing a suit and a flamboyant purple tie.

"Young Master Le."

Chen Jialuo said with a smile, "Let me introduce you, this is Wei Si."

Lin Huaiyue patted the sofa next to him, gesturing for Weiss and Chen Jialuo to sit down. He smiled at Weiss and said, "No need for you to introduce her, everyone here knows her. This is Weiss, the newly appointed boss of North Point. She's the first female boss of our company, Wo Shing."

Weiss was also dressed in a suit today, her hair slicked back, wearing earrings, looking incredibly stylish and androgynous. She said, "I don't need to introduce him; this is Young Master Lok, the boss of Hung Hom. He's very good at making money, I know."

Lin Huai Le laughed and said, "No matter how much money you make, you won't make as much as Prince Luo. I still need him to guide me. You're different. Once you rise up, you'll be his direct subordinate."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jialuo and Weiss exchanged a glance. The term "close associate" had been used. If Chen Jialuo held a higher position than Weiss, calling him a close associate would be appropriate. However, since Chen Jialuo and Weiss held the same position, calling them close associates was quite inappropriate.

This clearly shows that the two of them are in cahoots, or that Chen Jialuo is going to rise even higher and become the head of the Wo Luen Shing.

The two of them wondered at the same time what Lin Huai Le meant, or whether he had changed after not seeing him for a month and had joined Da Pu Hei's camp.

Lin Huai Le seemed oblivious to the inappropriateness of his words, and patted the sofa next to him again, saying, "What are you two standing there for? Sit down... Don't let the fact that this sofa is seven years old fool you, it looks brand new, it's been well maintained. Look."

He pressed down on it with his hand, then picked it up, and the sofa quickly returned to its original position. "See? It has good resilience."

Chen Jialuo remained composed, a smile still on his face, and said, "This place is a milestone for Wo Luen Shing. It was Wo Luen Shing's first foray into the business world. It's very meaningful that Grandpa chose to hold the charity dinner here."

As he spoke, he gestured for Weiss to sit down.

After Weiss sat down, she asked, "Aren't you going to say hello to the others?"

Chen Jialuo said, "No need."

Lin Huai Le, who was sitting next to him, chuckled and said, "You've been his subordinate for so long, don't you know? Crown Prince Luo hates trouble the most. He rarely goes out to make introductions himself. It's always others who come to him to make introductions."

Chen Jialu smiled slightly. He always felt there was a hint of sourness in Lin Huaile's words, so sour it made his teeth ache. It seemed he needed to contact Hadilun to see what kind of trouble Lin Huaile had been up to lately.

Weiss couldn't help but want to interrupt Lin Huai Le. She sensed something was off about Lin Huai Le's tone, but this was her first time participating in an event as a hall master. After thinking about it, she decided not to cause any trouble and avoid creating problems for Chen Jialuo.

Just then, Nanwei's leader, Fire Bull, walked over with a smile.

Lin Huaiyue gestured with his chin and said, "See? Speak of the devil and he appears. The person who came to greet us has arrived."

Fire Bull plopped down across from Chen Jialuo. The nightclub was relatively dimly lit, and music was playing. He was already loud, and now he was deliberately speaking loudly, making it even louder.

Chapter 393 Weiss brutally beats up Oura Kuro

"Good evening, Prince Luo, Young Master Le." His gaze shifted to Weiss, and he said, "This is Weiss, the new boss of North Point! Wow, she's really handsome and has a commanding presence. She's much better than that dead Chicken."

He grinned as he said this, "You might not know that guy, but let me tell you, he's way more slovenly than me. He's always putting his hands in his crotch, rubbing them every now and then, and then smelling them. Damn, even I, a hooligan, am ashamed of myself. You saw it? Maybe I should chop his hands off, lest they offend your eyes."

Weiss lit a cigarette, smiled at him, and said nothing.

Not long after, Daipu Hei also came over, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He glanced at Chen Jialuo, then at Wei Si. He was extremely unhappy that Chen Jialuo's men had taken the North Corner spot.

“I never thought that at 14, we and the Luen Shing Society would have a fake man too, following the same path as Sister Thirteen of Hung Hing.” He grinned, revealing his teeth stained yellow from smoking.

Weiss sneered, stood up, and without saying a word, grabbed a wine bottle from the table and threw it at Daipu Hei's feet.

boom!

The bottle shattered, shards flying everywhere, one of which sliced ​​directly across Daihou Hei's face.

Daipu Hei felt a sharp pain on his face, touched it, and looked at it under the light to see blood. He immediately roared, "You bastard, you fake man! I'll kill you right now, you believe me! I'll fuck your ass to death!"

He kept spouting nationalistic phrases, then suddenly stepped forward to grab Weiss's neck. But Weiss countered with a swift movement, grabbing his wrist. Weiss then kicked him in the back of the knee, and instantly, Daipu Hei knelt on one knee on the shattered bottle.

Daiura Kuro immediately let out a scream, struggling to get up. Vice kicked him hard with her right foot, causing the shard to penetrate even deeper.

Daipu Hei cursed loudly in pain, spewing out a string of vulgarities. Wei Si exhaled the cigarette from her mouth, the butt hitting Daipu Hei's face and falling into the wine.

Weiss's gaze was icy. "Looks like I killed you first. You like fucking so much, huh? Well, I'll satisfy you. I'll smash your ass with a bottle right now!"

This sight made Chuanbao, Lin Huai Le, Long Gen, and Huoniu, who were watching the show, gasp in shock. This woman's fighting skills were truly high. Even a thug like Da Pu Hei was beaten to his knees in a single move when he faced her head-on.

Big D, Tall Guy, Shuang Fan Dong, and Yuan Gou watched from afar, their hearts stirred with emotion. Soon, they turned their gaze to Chen Jialuo.

None of them were stupid. Although Weiss had come out, she was in cahoots with Chen Jialuo. Chen Jialuo was leisurely smoking on the sofa, showing no intention of saying a word.

In fact, he really didn't want to take action, nor would he. For Weiss, who had just entered the gang leader's circle, to truly establish herself, she couldn't stand behind him or rely on him.

Before coming here, he had expected Weiss to encounter difficulties, but he didn't expect her to lose her temper so quickly. He thought to himself that Weiss was really a tiger woman, unable to tolerate even the slightest imperfection.

Just as the stalemate was at hand, Deng Wei came out of the private room, followed by his advisor, Su.

"What are you doing? A perfectly good charity gala, turned into this, what is this?" Deng Wei leaned on his cane, his voice serious.

"Grandpa," Chen Jialuo called out, standing up from the sofa, while giving Weiss a wink, signaling her to release Daipu Hei.

As Weiss took her leg off, she called out, "Grandpa."

Daiura Kuro was seething with anger, already clutching a shard in his hand. Seeing Vice raise her foot, he swung his upper body forward, aiming a horizontal sweep at Vice's leg. This move would be too slow for an ordinary person to react to, but Vice was a fighter. The instant he attacked, she spun around and delivered a kick. This kick sent Daiura Kuro flying.

His body slammed heavily onto the sofa, which, unable to withstand the weight, tipped backward. Daiura Kuro then rolled off the sofa.

Chen Jialuo cried out in pain, and 383 quickly went to help Da Puhei up. Turning to Jiazhuang, he scolded Weiss, "You damn bastard! You got cocky as soon as you came up, didn't you? You even hit our own people!"

Weiss lowered her head and said, "He doesn't treat me like one of his own. He humiliated me as soon as I came up. I had no choice but to teach him a lesson."

Chen Jialuo howled and said, "You still think you're right! Look at how you've beaten him up! Look, his legs are covered in shards of glass! Fine, you've just become the boss, so I can't control you anymore, huh? Fine, Weiss, I guess I, Prince Luo, misjudged you. From today onwards, you go your way, and I'll go mine!"

Upon hearing these words, Da Puhei, writhing in unbearable pain, felt as if he had swallowed a pile of excrement—unable to swallow it, utterly disgusted. Da Puhei knew that Chen Jialuo was acting, that he was deliberately saying it in front of Deng Wei.

But he had no evidence, and in anger he pushed Chen Jialuo, who was helping him up. Chen Jialuo took the opportunity to let go and took a few steps back. Da Puhei fell to the ground with a thud.

Chapter 394 Deng Wei's Changes in Mindset

"Fine, fine, you Crown Prince Luo! Keep acting, everyone knows you're the one who put this bitch on the throne. You two probably slept together, and now you've hit me and you think you can wash your hands of it? No way! Grandpa, how do you plan to settle this?!"

Da Puhei's eyes widened in anger, and he burst out laughing. Long Gen and Guan Senzai ran over and helped him to the sofa. Everyone had their own agenda.

However, they were divided into three factions: one faction was purely spectators and wouldn't get involved; another faction wanted to bring down Chen Jialuo and Wei Si; and the third faction wanted to see if they could gain some benefits from this incident.

Those just watching the show included Lin Huai Le, Shuang Fan Dong, and Leng Lao. Lin Huai Le now has business dealings with Chen Jia Luo, while Shuang Fan Dong and Leng Lao are too old and lack drive, so they feel the status quo is fine. Those who want to bring Chen Jia Luo and Wei Si down include Chuan Bao, Guan Zai Sen, Da D, and Yuan Gou.

Chuan Bao and Guan Senzai both dislike Chen Jialuo because they wanted to do business with him but were rejected. A conflict arose over their interests, leading to their current animosity. Da D and Yuan Gou are competing with Da Pu Hei for the leadership position, but Chen Jialuo chose to remain neutral, refusing to side with either.

With the election for the leader drawing ever closer, Deng Wei, who had been in power for over twenty years, was experiencing the growing sense of alienation. His subordinates were becoming increasingly disobedient, causing trouble every few days.

Especially among the two powerful contenders for leadership, Daiura and Dai-D. Some of his uncles have already made it clear that they have surrendered and are ignoring his orders.

But only Chen Jialuo consistently supported him in his position of leadership. Three months ago, he did have thoughts of resigning and quitting, but when he sensed the change in the attitude of those around him, the fear of losing power and having no one to obey him lingered in his mind.

This kept him tossing and turning all night, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

At times like these, a thought would pop into his mind—to continue being the one in charge, because only in this way could he return to the time when he was respected and feared.

Once the thought took hold, it couldn't be suppressed. At that moment, Deng Wei had only one thought about Da Pu Hei and Da D: to suppress them.

Deng Wei plopped down on the sofa, placed his hands on his cane, and asked, "What exactly happened, Weiss? Tell me, tell me the whole story."

Weiss then repeated what Oura Kuro had just said to him, adding her own interpretation. She explained that she had only thrown the beer bottle to express her dissatisfaction, so she threw it at Oura Kuro's feet, not at him. But Oura Kuro pounced on her like a madman, trying to choke her.

She instinctively reached out to stop him, but she didn't expect to use so much force that he knelt on the shards of the beer bottle. Seeing Deng Wei approaching, she assumed he wouldn't move anymore and quickly let him go.

But who knew he'd come at me with a shard of glass? My body reacted instinctively, and I kicked him away. That's the gist of it. Grandpa, you can hit me or kill me, Weiss, without a second thought. Anyway, Prince Luo has broken ties with me now, and nobody in this gang is my friend. If you dismiss me to apologize to Da Pu Hei, I'll accept it.

Deng Wei's face remained expressionless, but inwardly he thought Wei Si was a smart woman. He slammed his cane on the ground twice and scolded, "Nonsense, utter nonsense. What do you think the gang leader is, someone you can just come and go as you please? You are indeed responsible for this matter. I'm fining you 10 yuan to pay for Da Pu Hei's treatment. Any problems?"

10 yuan is an amount that ordinary people can't come up with in several years, but for Wei Si, it's just the income of one or two days at a venue. It's insignificant. The most important thing is that this incident established her authority, making other gang leaders, at least to her face, dare not provoke her.

This money was well spent, absolutely worth it.

“Okay, I have no problem,” Weiss said.

Before she could finish speaking, Da Puhei roared, "She's not the problem, I am! Grandpa, are you senile? Everyone in this business swears sometimes, right? Just like that, you fucking hit someone? Damn it, and you want to pay me 100,000 yuan! I wouldn't even give a damn if you paid me a million, a million, or even ten million. You son of a bitch!"

When Da Pu Hei said "He's getting senile," Chuan Bao, Da D, Guan Senzai, and the others all showed intriguing smiles.

(Good money, good fortune)

Chen Jialuo looked somewhat angry. All of this was observed by Deng Wei, who was in a sensitive period and whose ambition for power had rekindled. Deng Wei tightened his grip on his cane.

He thought, "I haven't even stepped down yet, and he's already being so disrespectful to me. What will happen if I do step down?!" Well, you big black guy, you big D, even if I can't be the one in charge in the end, I will definitely not let you become the one in charge.

Thinking of this, Deng Wei's face remained calm, like the surface of a still sea, and he asked, "Then tell me, how do you want to understand this matter?"

Daiura Kuro sneered at Weiss, "Unless this fake man, like I did just now, kneels on beer shards and lets the shards pierce her legs, this matter won't be settled."