Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

There are various things to do ahead of me, so I don't have time.

Now we have a firm footing and the situation is stable.

Chen Yi then began to work on transforming the dock into the shape he desired.

Even though he used his own strength and skills to forcefully enforce the rules, as long as it made him feel comfortable on the surface, that was enough.

Qin Tianqi is pleading for leniency here because, after all, he was born in this era and his perspective is still limited.

They don't understand the principle of overcorrection.

But Chen Yi knew.

Furthermore, given his strength and the obedience of his confidants, he can directly implement his will.

After listening to Chen Yi's words, Qin Tianqi nodded thoughtfully.

Then he said, "In that case, let them compete again. If they refuse to join, they can only blame themselves. Master Yi, there's one more thing today. The two people you asked for have been found."

"The person I want?" Chen Yi asked, puzzled.

"Master Yi, have you forgotten Zhao Jin, the branch president of the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce, and Luo Ping, the owner of the Iron Body Martial Arts School?"

Qin Tianqi clapped his hands.

One person was then brought up.

The man was wearing a custom-made suit.

In the Tianhai area, anyone who can wear a suit is a respectable person.

Either you have a wealthy family or you have a high-paying job.

For ordinary workers, even getting food is a problem, let alone acquiring a decent set of clothes.

As for bespoke suits, they represent the most respectable of respectable people, meeting the threshold of "gentleman".

A custom-made suit will cost at least several tens of dollars.

And money doesn't matter; it's a symbol of upper-class status.

As the vice president of the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce, Zhao Jin can be described as a gentleman.

However, this wealthy gentleman now appears utterly disheveled.

He was dressed in rags, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He was dragged out of his own apartment.

That was an apartment located in the concession area.

He had felt something was wrong ever since the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce issued a notice expelling him.

Even though nothing was happening around me and there was no gang fighting, I still felt my heart pounding.

Anyway, he's already made more money than he can spend as the vice president of the branch, so it doesn't matter if he's fired.

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He didn't even protest; after receiving the news of his dismissal, he rushed to the Tianhai Concession.

He only felt at ease after settling down in the foreign concessions.

However, this sense of security did not last long.

Last night, when he returned home from the nightclub, someone covered his mouth and nose with something as soon as he entered the door, and everything went black.

When I woke up again.

He found himself on the dockside street.

Everyone passing by was carrying a gun.

That heart-pounding fear came true.

Even the foreign concessions couldn't save him.

The only person who could have so many guns in Tianhai is that person.

In just over a month, he went from a laborer to the controller of the dock.

Zhao Jin always thought that no one knew about his affair with the Iron Body Martial Arts School.

Ever since Chen Yi passed the martial arts association's trial, he has been working to erase all traces of his actions, even hiring assassins to kill several high-ranking members of the branch chambers who knew about him.

Chen Yi will absolutely not be able to find any evidence.

But to his surprise, Chen Yi didn't bother to investigate any evidence at all.

If you think it's you, then don't even think about running away.

When he was brought up and saw Chen Yi, his last shred of hope vanished.

Seeing Zhao Jin, a once successful man, now in such a state.

Chen Yi felt a strange mix of emotions and reflections.

When I met Zhao Jin, he was a dockworker who had just killed a martial arts master from the Iron Body Martial Arts School and traded his head for business at the South Wharf.

It was a desperate gamble; only by getting the money could they buy martial arts techniques and snowball their success.

Only in this way can we deal with the Iron Body Martial Arts School's retaliation.

In the end, he naturally won his gamble and has come this far.

Zhao Jin looked at Chen Yi with a miserable expression, his lips moving as he said, "Master Yi, I..."

"No, no, no."

Chen Yi put his finger to his lips and shook it: "Don't make a sound, don't disturb me."

He just wanted to immerse himself in this feeling.

As for Zhao Jin, it doesn't matter at all.

However, once Zhao Jin interrupted her train of thought, it became difficult to immerse herself in the moment again.

"never mind."

Chen Yi waved his hand, signaling his henchmen to release Zhao Jin.

"Chairman Zhao, we're old friends. I'll give you a chance. Leave Warehouse Street, and I'll only fire one shot."

Chen Yi said.

"I believe what Master Yi says."

Zhao Jin took a deep breath, turned around and left.

As Zhao Jin's figure receded into the distance, Chen Yi calmly pulled out a Mauser pistol behind him.

He chatted casually with his trusted confidant beside him for a couple of minutes.

When Zhao Jin reached the end of Warehouse Street, turned the corner, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chen Yi raised his hand again and fired.

bang.

Street corner.

Zhao Jin felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his strength quickly vanished.

I think Chen Yi has built up such a large influence, yet he still doesn't keep his word.

However, upon seeing the pedestrians passing by outside, he suddenly realized what was happening.

This is no longer Warehouse Street.

"I guess I couldn't escape it after all." This thought arose in his mind.

Then everything went black, and he collapsed heavily onto the street.

The passersby were startled and ran away.

Warehouse Street.

Chen Yi put away his pistol and sighed, "I said I'd only fire one shot, but unfortunately he's not very bright. If he had jumped up or crouched down when he went out, I wouldn't have been able to hit him."

"Master Yi is kind-hearted, it's just that Zhao Jin is too stupid," the henchmen said.

"Dispose of the body properly, so as not to frighten anyone."

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he looked at Qin Tianqi and asked, "Where is the master of the Iron Body Martial Arts School?"

The owner of the Iron Body Martial Arts School must be a bone-forging martial artist, and his henchmen certainly wouldn't be able to catch him.

They only monitored the other party's location.

Qin Tianqi said, "He's been in the martial arts gym the whole time and hasn't left. And according to the brothers who were keeping an eye on him, he's been drinking and eating with foreigners from the fighting association all this time."

Chen Yi snorted coldly, "This guy seems determined to follow the Fighting Association."

Maybe he thought that by associating with the fighting association, I wouldn't dare to touch him.

Little did they know, here I have no one I dare not touch, no force I dare not provoke.

"Get the pole ready, I'm going to hang him today."

At the entrance to Warehouse Street, there are three poles that are taller than the buildings.

Three desiccated corpses were hanging there.

It has become a landmark for the dock community.

For those unfamiliar with the dock gang, just point in the direction where the corpses are hanging.

Upon seeing those three mummified corpses, one would naturally understand the methods of the dock gang.

The corpses were those of two Bone Forging Martial Masters.

There was also the body of a henchman who accepted bribes and acted as a lobbyist, but didn't lay a hand on the opium den.

Chen Yi personally took action, in the eyes of his confidants.

That Iron Body Martial Arts School, Luo Ping.

He was already dead, but he's still alive now.

"Zhang An is doing pretty well to be ranked alongside three Bone Forging Martial Masters," a few of Zhang An's henchmen whispered.

Qin Tianqi's ears twitched as she overheard their conversation. She turned around and glared at them, saying, "If you're envious, I can talk to Master Yi and have you hang it up too."

"No, Brother Tianqi, we were wrong." The henchmen begged for mercy repeatedly; they didn't want to go up there and become dried corpses.