Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Qin Tianqi had his men bring out the leaders of the Rong Society one by one.

They came out and asked each one.

Those who don't know, or who know but stammer and can't say anything for a long time, are obviously making things up.

Qin Tianqi held nothing back, mimicking Chen Yi by raising his gun and pulling the trigger directly.

bang.

The other person collapsed with a bloody hole in their forehead.

Before long, a pile of corpses appeared at the entrance of the casino.

"Ah..." The last clerk to be dragged out was so frightened by the scene that his legs went weak.

"Do you know where Huang Jinrong hid the silver dollars?" Qin Tianqi pointed a still-smoking box-shaped pistol at him.

"I know, I know," the clerk nodded hurriedly. "He has a lover at the brothel, and he keeps all his money with her."

"If you put it with a woman, aren't you afraid she'll run away?" Qin Tianqi put down the gun and asked curiously.

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "It's just to show her. Master Rong... Huang Jinrong has exchanged all the silver dollars for gold bars. Even if she wanted to run away with the money, she couldn't take it."

Qin Tianqi laughed and said, "That's quite a plan."

He looked at Chen Yi: "Master Yi, you got it."

Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and take some people to get the money. What if someone steals my money if we're late?"

Qin Tianqi immediately drew dozens of gunmen to follow him.

Chen Yi's voice rang out behind him: "Remember, my money is non-negotiable, and anyone who dares to embezzle my money must die."

"Yes, Master Yi." Qin Tianqi nodded.

Chen Yi then looked at the remaining men and said, "Take over Rong Society's territory, stop doing business, and let any of Rong Society's thugs escape. Leave none of them alive."

"Yes, Master Yi."

Li Cheng, Shang Jun, and Shang Hao each led a group of men, about a hundred men in each group, and swept through other parts of the outer dock market.

"Lewis, take good pictures. Tonight is the night the boss changes here at the docks," Chen Yi said to a blond, blue-eyed foreigner next to him.

Lewis, wearing a reporter's hat and holding a camera, was constantly pressing the shutter.

After hearing Chen Yi's words, he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, rest assured, my filming skills will definitely satisfy you."

"However, Mr. Chen, now that you control the dock market and have so many people under you, you should give them a name. That would be something that everyone can remember," Lewis suggested.

"We really need to think of a form of address."

Chen Yi began to ponder.

After a while, he said, "Let's call them the Dock Gang."

I originally wanted a name that was meaningful or high-end.

But then I thought about it again, and gangs need to be grounded in reality to work.

Moreover, he doesn't need to rely on the name of a gang to attract people to join. As long as he is strong enough, there will be plenty of people who want to join him.

"The dock gang, Mr. Chen, that's certainly a name that's easy to remember," Lewis said.

"Don't you think it's too tacky?" Chen Yi asked.

"How could that be? In my country, there's a very powerful gang called the Razor Claws. Who would dare say their name is vulgar?" Lewis said.

"The Razor Gang? Are you from Vilen?" Chen Yi asked curiously.

Lewis asked in surprise, "Mr. Chen, how did you know?"

Chen Yi simply smiled mysteriously, without explaining the reason.

Bang bang bang.

Not long after the gang was named.

Gunshots rang out one after another at the dock market.

Members of the Green Gang were frequently shot and fell to the ground in the street.

The dock market used to have a night market, where vendors selling snacks and trinkets would set up their stalls until the early hours of the morning.

But today, the streets are deserted; these people had already gone home when the gunshots first started.

Meanwhile, ordinary dockside residents also stayed at home.

They closed the doors and windows tightly, and then the family huddled in the bedroom, shivering.

They were afraid of being implicated as well.

Da da da.

On the dimly lit street, hurried footsteps could be heard as a man in training clothes was rushing to escape.

He was a skin-smoothing martial arts instructor for the Green Gang, and was nicknamed "Smiling Ghost."

My favorite thing is to break the bones of debtors while laughing.

He usually held a high position due to his status as a martial arts instructor, earning a lot of money and having many women.

But today, as he was playing cards at the casino as usual, a group of people barged in from who-knows-where, carrying what appeared to be sticks.

As the person in charge of the venue, he was naturally furious and felt extremely embarrassed.

They've come to challenge him, yet they haven't even bothered to find out his reputation as a smiling devil.

However, just as he was about to step forward and start cursing, the group raised the sticks in their hands.

Then came a burst of gunfire.

The smiling ghost then realized that what he was talking about wasn't a stick at all, but a gun.

He immediately fled through the back door, but the other party relentlessly pursued him.

"Friend, forgive and forget. I'll give you whatever you want," he shouted.

But the only response he received was gunfire.

"These bastards, I'll dig up their ancestral graves and chase them like this."

The smiling ghost gritted his teeth and suddenly saw a light ahead. It was a shop that was still open, but the owner was already fiddling with the roller shutter.

His face lit up with joy, and he quickly shouted, "Don't close the door, I'll give you a hundred silver dollars!"

When the boss saw the smiling ghost rushing towards him and heard the continuous gunshots behind him, his face turned ashen.

With a whoosh, the roller shutter door was slammed shut.

The smiling ghost rushed to the door, only to crash into the tightly closed door.

"Damn it, you wouldn't even be qualified to lick my shoes under normal circumstances," the Smiling Ghost said angrily.

Just as he was about to continue running, his leg suddenly went numb, and he immediately lost all strength in one leg.

He was shot.

His heart sank; there was no escaping it now.

"Damn it, I'd rather die than not get a new one."

Being cornered only fueled his ferocity.

The smiling ghost turned around, looked at the pursuers behind him, and shouted, "You son of a bitch, if you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"

Bang bang bang bang.

After a burst of gunfire.

A body riddled with holes lay on the ground.

Within a few meters of him, there were charred gunpowder marks.

This illustrates what it means to have poor aim but overwhelming firepower.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Qin Tianqi walked to the corpse and kicked it with his shiny leather shoes to confirm that the body was dead.

He turned around and said casually, "Let's go to the next one."

This scene unfolded in various corners of the dock market.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, for both the Green Gang and the residents of the docks.

Chen Yi, however, felt no pressure at all. After killing Zheng Yi, who dared to embezzle his money, he felt extremely relieved.

He walked back to the warehouse area and continued practicing martial arts.

The gunfire at the dock market continued until dawn before gradually ceasing.

Then came the task of collecting the bodies.

This was Chen Yi's intention: to ensure that the residents of the dock market did not see anything they shouldn't see.

That's how he, the new boss of the docks, shows that he's tough enough.