Tsuen Wan. Big D was having a custom suit made at the tailor shop. Long Hair walked up to Big D and told him that Yang Jun had taken a street from the Hung Hing. Big D’s eyes lit up when he heard this.
“Oh~ This young Jun is so fierce! He’s wasted under Chicken’s command. Ask him if he wants to join me.”
Big D had been planning to run for the position of Big Boss for the past two years and was eager to find talent. He would definitely try his best to recruit such a standout young man.
“Tell him, I’ll give him 100,000 Hong Kong dollars to switch sides!”
Big D’s way of doing things was simple and brutal. He just threw money at it.
Jordan.
A Lek smiled knowingly after hearing this and instructed Fire Bull:
“Fire Bull, this young Jun is interesting. Tell him, I, A Lek, think highly of him.”
Young Jun, this name rose to fame in the triad world overnight. Even the triad’s super elder Deng Bo had heard this name.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Yang Jun was unaware of his fame in the triad world. He sat in the Mercedes driven by Si Gui.
“Jun Ge, where are we going?”
“To find Ma Fu Rong to save your sister!”
Yang Jun said with a smile. Si Gui was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought Jun Ge had forgotten about it!
But, just the two of us?
Si Gui dared not ask more questions and drove to the Lockhart Road area in Wan Chai. This area is a hub for bars, nightclubs, and triads. Hung Hing, Eastern Star, Number Help, and United Victory are all mixed together.
Ma Fu Rong is a Red Pole of the Number Help on Lockhart Road. His main business is in the flesh trade, which is the “One Floor, One Phoenix” of Hong Kong.
In Hong Kong, they usually call women “Ma Zi,” and the “Ma Fu” is the one who manages the brothels. These are usually triad members.
The pink sign was suggestive. Si Gui, familiar with the place, led Yang Jun into a hallway where scantily clad women appeared from time to time.
“Si Gui, you dare show your face here? Did you raise the 1 million Hong Kong dollars?”
They thought Si Gui was a customer, but when they saw him, the younger brother in charge of reception changed his expression and immediately called out Ma Fu Rong.
Si Gui was about to speak, but Yang Jun stopped him with his eyes. Yang Jun just walked up to greet Ma Fu Rong with a smile.
“I’m here to get a prostitute.”
Ma Fu Rong was stunned for a moment. You kid, so you’re here for a prostitute? I thought you were here to cause trouble!
“Brother, why didn’t you say so? Come on, let’s call them out to entertain the boss.”
Soon, a bunch of women came out. As soon as they saw the guest at the door, their eyes lit up. They winked at Yang Jun flirtatiously.
He’s so handsome! For a top-level handsome guy like Yang Jun, even if he didn’t give them money, they’d be willing to pay him to sleep with him!
But after glancing at them, Yang Jun shook his head and motioned to Ma Fu Rong to change the lineup.
Ma Fu Rong was about to get angry, but Yang Jun directly took out a 1,000 Hong Kong dollar bill and stuffed it into Ma Fu Rong’s mouth.
Finally, after a change of lineup, Si Gui finally saw his sister.
“Alright! It’s her, she’s coming with me tonight!”
Yang Jun naturally wanted to take Si Gui’s sister, Chen Zhen Ni. Ma Fu Rong finally realized something was wrong. These two were planning to take someone away.
“Stop! You kid are looking for death! Do you dare to mess with me?”
Ma Fu Rong was furious. With a wave of his hand, his younger brothers surrounded Yang Jun and Si Gui. More than 20 people surrounded them.
Si Gui saw this and stood in front of the two, threatening Ma Fu Rong.
“My boss is Young Jun of Copper Basin! Don’t mess around!”
Ma Fu Rong was stunned when he heard this. He turned to Yang Jun and took a look, then grinned maliciously.
“Young Jun is great, huh? Your old man owes me 1 million Hong Kong dollars. You pay me, and I’ll let you take her.”
“You two dare to barge into my Lockhart Road? Do you think I’m Hung Hing’s Chen Ho Nam?”
Yang Jun laughed and sarcastically said to Ma Fu Rong.
“You think too highly of yourself. You’re far worse than Chen Ho Nam!”
“To tell you the truth, you won’t let me go now, you’ll be begging me to leave later.”
Ma Fu Rong was furious. He was a Red Pole of the Number Help, and Chen Ho Nam was just a “Four-Nine-仔” (small fry) of Hung Hing. Dare you say you’re not as good as Chen Ho Nam? Do I not have any face?
“Damn it, kill him!”
Si Gui desperately protected his sister, unable to help. Ten younger brothers rushed towards Yang Jun, but because the space inside the room was narrow, only two or three could attack at a time.
Yang Jun smiled coldly. He took two or three steps forward and leaped into the air, kicking out a whip-like leg, striking the chest of the younger brother who was closest to him.
The younger brother who rushed forward yelled, “I’m f****d!” His chest felt like it had been hit by a sledgehammer. His entire body was about to fall apart. He was kicked flying two to three meters.
The Number Help younger brothers behind him couldn’t dodge in time and fell like dominoes. Seven or eight people fell at the same time.
Yang Jun picked up a watermelon knife from the ground. It was dropped by a Number Help younger brother.
Picking up a knife and then turning the tide. This is self-defense! Even Kunshan’s Long Ge would have to kneel!
Yang Jun picked up the knife and chased after the Number Help younger brothers, chopping them down one by one. In a short time, there were 10 or so people lying on the ground, scaring the remaining Number Help younger brothers into trembling.
Is this still a human being? He’s chasing after a dozen people, chopping them down. This is simply unreasonable!
“F*** your mom, I’m not playing anymore, I’m going home!”
“I regret joining the triad! Waa waaa!”
Yang Jun was having a blast chasing after the Number Help younger brothers and chopping them. The watermelon knife was even chipped. Si Gui and Ma Fu Rong were both dumbfounded.
“Brother, is he your boss? He’s so fierce!”
Chen Zhen Ni’s eyes lit up as she asked Si Gui.
On the other side, seeing the situation wasn’t good, Ma Fu Rong wanted to sneak away.
However, Yang Jun saw this and chuckled. In three strides he leaped forward and kicked Ma Fu Rong to the ground with one kick.
Yang Jun grabbed Ma Fu Rong’s hair and held the knife to his neck, asking in a chilling voice.
“Rong Ge, can I leave now?”
Ma Fu Rong was about to cry. He felt the sharp blade rubbing against his skin. It was cold. As long as Yang Jun moved his hand, he would be finished.
“You can go. Jun Ge, you can go wherever you want!”
Yang Jun smiled at Ma Fu Rong and asked.
“You’re not taking the 1 million Hong Kong dollars anymore? You’re so generous?”
“I’m not taking it anymore, I’m not taking it anymore, Jun Ge. Don’t shake your hand!”
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