Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Chen Yi walked up to them and squatted down.

When the henchman saw him, he forced himself to call him Master Yi.

"Need not."

Chen Yi waved his hand to stop him and asked, "Is there anyone else in the family?"

The henchman knew his physical condition was beyond saving.

Now that Chen Yi has come over to ask him, there's no way he's saved.

He forced himself to say, "Master Yi, I only have one younger brother left in my family. Everyone else is dead. Even if you give him the money, he can't handle it. Could you..."

Chen Yi said, "The gang will take care of him. We won't give him the money all at once, but monthly."

A smile appeared on the henchman's face; he felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders, and he stopped breathing.

Chen Yi sighed. Although it was his decision, witnessing such a death before his eyes still filled him with a myriad of emotions.

He then asked several other people about their final wishes.

All three families still have members; they just hope the gang can look after them and prevent the money meant for their families from being stolen by hooligans.

One said he only had a daughter left in his family, and he didn't care about the money, as long as the gang could take care of her.

"Don't worry, the gang will give you every penny you need. The gang will help take care of families with only children," Chen Yi said.

Then, I pressed the back of his head.

Let the other person leave without pain.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The nurses nearby noticed what was happening and rushed over.

Chen Yi looked at the girl and said truthfully, "I'm just helping her get out of this predicament. If I can't save her, forcing her to endure it will only prolong her suffering."

Upon hearing Chen Yi's words, she quickly checked the wounded soldier's condition and, sure enough, found him not breathing. Her face turned deathly pale: "You, you..."

She had seen dead people before, but this was the first time she had ever seen someone actually killed.

At this moment, the other henchmen noticed Chen Yi and hurriedly called out, "Master Yi!"

Chen Yi nodded and said, "Take good care of your injuries. All expenses will be covered by the gang, and those who are injured will receive extra silver dollars."

After saying that, he walked into the street.

Only after Chen Yi had walked away did the nurse come to her senses and glance at his retreating figure with some fear.

I never expected that it was Chen Yi.

There are all sorts of rumors about Chen Yi outside the dock, saying that he is vicious and cruel, cannibalistic, and that he tortures at least ten girls to death every night.

People believe that those who are capable of accomplishing things possess characteristics that set them apart from ordinary people.

Chen Yi dared to defy the imperial court; he must be the worst of the worst.

However, judging from his appearance, he is just an ordinary young man.

However, considering that the other side actually killed the wounded, those seemingly absurd rumors seem to have some credibility.

He was indeed an extremely vicious fellow.

The nurse didn't dare think any further and quickly went to the next wounded person to bandage them.

Inside a building on the inner side of the warehouse district street, Qin Tianqi and several others were gathered, summarizing the evening's events.

"The people were too densely packed. The enemy's guns could fire in bursts, and a single burst would cause many deaths and injuries."

"The coordination was a bit poor; in the tense atmosphere of the gunfight, a stampede actually occurred."

"The orders weren't coordinated, and two groups of people bumped into each other at night, almost mistaking the other for police officers and opening fire."

Chen Yi stood outside listening to their summary and nodded slightly.

I'm not afraid of playing poorly. After all, everyone has a first time. To have achieved this much without experience is already quite good.

What's truly worrisome is playing poorly but having a high opinion of yourself; that's when you're truly beyond help.

As long as you can summarize your experiences, you can continuously improve.

"Master Yi, you've arrived without even saying a word." As Qin Tianqi spoke, he noticed Chen Yi outside and quickly called out.

The others stood up and said, "Master Yi."

"You guys talk, don't worry about me," Chen Yi said.

Qin Tianqi said awkwardly, "Master Yi, we're playing here tonight..."

Chen Yi laughed and said, "It's alright. After all, we don't have much experience. We'll figure it out after we've fought it tonight."

"You guys keep summarizing, I'll just take a look."

"Send someone to check on the families of those gang members who died in the fire tonight. If they are only children or elderly people, bring them to the warehouse area and make room for them."

Chen Yi said.

Previously, the gang only provided compensation, but now Chen Yi plans to upgrade it.

"Even if you hadn't brought it up, Mr. Yi, I was planning to. I've already had someone take care of it," Qin Tianqi said.

He's in charge of the gang's affairs, so how could he not know these things?

"That's good." Chen Yi nodded and turned to leave.

After casually glancing around the streets of the warehouse district, Chen Yi quickly lost interest; the area was mostly filled with wounded soldiers.

Just as they were about to return to the training room to practice, they discovered that a blond, blue-eyed guy had slipped into a small cubicle between the two buildings.

Chen Yi raised an eyebrow and walked over.

Upon opening the cubicle, Lewis was indeed inside.

The cubicle was filled with equipment, all of which were for developing photos.

The guy was looking at the film roll with great excitement; it was full of photos of fire that he had taken.

His eyes were dark-circled, and his face was very oily, making him look dirty and greasy.

It's clear he didn't sleep all night.

Qin Tianqi, too, didn't sleep all night.

However, the blood and qi attributes brought by the physical body, even if only a little, are enough to offset the damage caused by staying up late.

Lewis just kept going, but he seemed even more energetic than before.

"This guy is really obsessed with big news." Chen Yi shook his head.

Tonight, gunfights are raging, and many people are hiding at home, trembling with fear.

He, on the other hand, stayed up all night and followed the whole thing.

However, one puzzling thing is why Lewis set up a small cubicle for developing photos on Warehouse Street.

"Lewis, why did you move all your things here? Are you planning to stay here at the dock?" Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, you didn't even tell me you were coming." Lewis was startled and almost dropped the roll of film on the ground.

She hurriedly steadied the film roll, then looked at Chen Yi with a resentful expression.

This person walks without making a sound, and opens the door without making a sound either.

I had no doubt whatsoever that I was just too focused on the film roll.

Chen Yi said, "You're just too fascinated. You haven't answered my question yet, Lewis."

Thinking of Chen Yi's problem, Lewis snapped out of his excitement and sighed, "I've been fired from the newspaper."

Chen Yi frowned slightly: "You're fired? What happened? Wasn't your newspaper willing to report on things at the docks?"

Lewis said, "But they are very angry about Mr. Chen closing the opium den and executing the opium den owner. They think you have trampled on civilization."

Therefore, it was not reported, and I, who made the request, was kicked out.

However, I think the main reason is that the newspaper's shareholders have a tobacco business, and some of the goods sold at the tobacco shop are manufactured by that shareholder's family.

Lewis said helplessly.

If he harms the interests of shareholders, no matter how good his reporting is, he will be kicked out without question.