stonecrandall Chapter 29, Second Baccarat
Chapter 29, Second Baccarat
"Why are you so excited before we've even started? Are you looking forward to it?" Wei Chen sneered as he glanced at Xiao Fu and the others who had just raised their sticks but hadn't yet brought them down.
"So afraid of death, yet you sell arms, run an investment company, and deal in loan sharks?"
"Brother Dafei, how did you end up in this world?"
"No matter how good your kung fu is, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife..." Dafei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face filled with fear. He was indeed terrified.
More than thirty axemen—anyone would be terrified to see that, let alone his own mother being hacked to pieces.
"You said wait a minute, so I'll give you a chance to explain yourself," Wei Chen said jokingly, sucking on a lollipop as he spoke.
"First of all, this is my territory. You want my men to pay you protection money? That's not a good idea, is it?" Dafei swallowed hard and asked, forcing himself to speak.
This time, he's the one who's lost.
After all, Dafei hadn't expected this young man to have such powerful connections and so many people under his command.
"Should I collect protection money from your people first?" Wei Chen said sarcastically, pointing at the terrified little demons and their companions.
"Ask them now whether I collected their protection money first, or whether they insulted me first."
"What?" Dafei suddenly turned his head.
Xiao Yao forced a smile, while Johnny lowered his head, not daring to look at Da Fei.
"Damn it!" Dafei cursed inwardly. No wonder the other party wanted money; it wasn't protection money, but compensation for emotional distress.
"I'll settle accounts with you bastards another day."
Dafei glared fiercely at Xiaoyao and the others, then looked at Wei Chen and took a deep breath: "Brother, we're all in this together. You draw a line, and we'll settle things properly."
"If you're wrong, admit it; if you're going to be punished, stand up straight!" Wei Chen clapped his hands.
"I admire you, Brother Dafei."
"Brother, do you know me?" Dafei listened a second time and finally understood when the other person addressed him by his name.
"Are you blind? You don't even know Brother Chen, the most powerful and ruthless guy in Wo Shing? How did you even get into this business?" Fly said disdainfully, carrying a spiked club.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dafei was completely stunned.
The little demons and their companions stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.
Clearly, they had all heard of Liang Chen and even had a very clear understanding of his abilities; otherwise, they wouldn't have had such expressions.
"So it's Brother Chen." Da Fei forced a smile, now even more hesitant to make any rash moves.
"Enough with the nonsense, how do you want to settle this?"
"Let's meet here again in a few days. I'll give you 10 yuan as compensation for your emotional distress, as if it were my mistake this time. We can also make friends while we're at it, how about that?" Dafei thought for a moment and said through gritted teeth.
"How do I know if you're lying to me?" Liang Chen asked with a playful expression.
"This is my company's address," Dafei said, taking out a business card.
"Don't worry, I, Dafei, can easily come up with 10 yuan. I'm sorry for what I did to you this time. I apologize, that's no problem, and I won't renege on my debt."
"Okay, I'll trust you this once." Liang Chen glanced at the card, raised an eyebrow, and Wu Ying next to him immediately reached out and took it.
"Since you're so eager to be my friend, I'm very happy to welcome you from afar."
"But... if you lie to me, you're dead meat, and no one can save you!" Liang Chen pointed at Da Fei and Xiao Yao and the others, then waved his hand, led his men to finish work, and left.
Only at this moment did Dafei breathe a sigh of relief.
Damn it, those bastards are finally gone.
"Boss, are you really going to pay this money?" After Wei Chen picked up He Min, Da Fei's underling couldn't help but ask.
Dafei turned around and yelled, "If it's just 100,000 yuan as an apology, of course I won't give it to you! But this 100,000 yuan is for making friends, don't you understand?"
"I, Dafei, love being a benevolent spirit."
"You're the boss, you call the shots," the underling said, pursing his lips.
To put it bluntly, this is just a way out, so that the boss doesn't look so bad.
Dafei also wanted to use Wei Chen to contact He Liansheng and get rid of the batch of weapons he had.
Dafei is a drug dealer and doesn't deal in weapons.
If it weren't for those guys, Xiao Yao and his friends, tricking him into buying a batch of AK47s, he wouldn't be stuck with this hot potato now, unable to sell them for so long.
"You all," Dafei said, turning to look at Xiaoyao and the others with a fierce expression.
"You're the ones who tricked me into buying weapons, and now you're the ones ripping me off again. You guys are really something!"
The little demons shuddered in fear.
"If we succeed in making friends this time, then we'll call it quits. But if we fail, I'll skin you alive and hang you all from telephone poles!" Dafei snorted coldly before leading his men away.
After Wei Chun took He Min home, he called Xiao Fu over.
"Did you see that guy just now? That's Dafei in the white suit."
"I saw it." Xiao Fu nodded.
"Keep an eye on him, or bribe one of his henchmen who kidnapped him, and find out where the batch of weapons Dafei acquired before is," Wei Chen said.
"Be careful, don't let anyone find out."
"no problem."
Wei Chen was quite at ease with Xiao Fu's work.
He is now certain that Huang Bingyao's gun must have ended up in Dafei's hands.
However, due to the influence of Hong Kong variety shows, some things were brought forward slightly.
But this is not important.
The important thing is that Wei Chen knows Da Fei is a loan shark who can easily borrow millions at high interest rates.
The second one is amazing!
At this moment, Wei Chen was thinking more about how to "borrow money".
Is it a perfect infiltration, or will death absolve the debt?
This is something we need to think about carefully.
That evening, Guan Zisen called: "Ah Chen, it's time to negotiate with Huo Baoming."
"What's the rush? It's not like I lost my wife." After hanging up the phone, Wei Chen went back to bed.
I chatted with He Min for a while before going to bed.
The next day, Guan Zisen called again on time: "Ah Chen, it's time for negotiations. Do you have time this time?"
"Brother Chen, does Huo Baoming give you a lot of money?" Wei Chen asked with interest.
"I've never seen you this obsessed except when you're addicted."
"The martial world isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions." Guan Zisen chuckled. "I'm helping you mediate disputes. Make money first, then you can assert your authority."
"If you were that awesome, you'd be the top dog by now, Brother Sen," Wei Chen drawled.
After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Okay, since you've already asked, let's go take a look."
"No problem, I'll let you know right away!"
It took two and a half days of fiery negotiations before Wei Chen finally went to the Qigong Restaurant to negotiate.
It was exactly eight o'clock in the evening.
Upon entering the pre-arranged private room, Wei Chen first saw Guan Zisen drinking tea, with Huo Baoming opposite him, and a reserved young man.
Looking at the somewhat similar face, he knew that this person was Heng Yaowen.
"Ah Chen!" Guan Zai Sen immediately waved for him to sit down.
He then smiled and said, "We're all civilized people, so let's get straight to the point about what's going on today."
"They're all minor things."
"A small matter? Brother Sen, your men are ruthless. They not only stole my territory, but also my wife!" Huo Baoming stared at Wei Chen, gritting his teeth.
"Are you calling this a small matter now?"
"Calling it robbery is too serious." Heng Yaowen took a sip of tea and suddenly said, "Ah Ming, Young Master Chen is just taking his wife on a short trip."
"Exactly, as long as she's not injured, that's fine." Guan Zisen chimed in. They all knew that Ai Lian was just a hostage; the real goal was to make a huge profit from the scandal. That was the key point.
He then looked at Wei Chen: "Chen, is Ming's wife alright?"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
"However..."
"A few days ago, she went to the toilet and her hand hurt, so I helped her wipe her bottom. My foot slipped, and a hook caught my underwear and pulled it off. She wasn't wearing underwear either, so she sat down with a thud. Do you believe me?"
Guan Zisen: ...
Heng Ziyaowen: ...
"It's strange, you guys don't believe it, even I don't believe it myself!" Wei Chen shrugged and laughed heartily.
Quiet.
After Wei Chen finished speaking, the entire private room fell into a deathly silence.
The atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive.
Huo Baoming, head bowed, eyes bloodshot, fists clenched tightly, face contorted in rage, finally snapped, pulling out his Black Star pistol and roaring at Wei Chen, "I'll fucking kill you!!!"