blogombal Chapter 44 Do you really think I'm dead?
Chapter 44 Do you really think I'm dead?
"Talk? What makes you think you can talk to me?" Although Ailian was somewhat surprised, seeing that Wei Chen was alone, a smile immediately appeared on her lips.
"Just because you have a gun?"
"I have one too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Lian's two henchmen raised their guns and aimed them at Wei Chen.
"You only have one more gun than me, so what, you think you can take me down?"
"I've got you all wrapped around my finger..."
"Is that so?" Wei Chen's expression was playful. Suddenly, the henchman on Ai Lian's left turned around and shot the one on her right, then pressed the muzzle of the gun against the back of Ai Lian's head.
Ailian's scalp tingled, and her hair stood on end!
"Pig, pig head?" Ailian looked at the pig head in disbelief, never expecting that he had been bribed.
Pighead chuckled: "Sister Ailian, I didn't want to either, but Mr. Wei really gave me too much."
"So, can we talk now?" Wei Chen pulled up a chair and sat down, still smiling broadly.
Ailian felt a chill run down her spine; she was terrified of the young man before her.
"Yes, yes, that's fine..."
"So you see, women are all made of water, and they won't shed tears until they see the coffin." Wei Chen clapped his hands with a laugh. "If they had known better sooner, so many people wouldn't have died."
As soon as they finished speaking, Pighead and Wang Jianjun walked out the door and started pulling the trigger on the group of henchmen who were tied up.
Gunshots rang out instantly, exploding in bursts of light in the silent night.
Each gunshot made Ailian's hair stand on end, like a heavy hammer pounding into her heart.
fear.
disturbed.
This was Ailian's most direct feeling at this moment, and it refreshed her understanding of Wei Chen's ruthlessness, filling her with extreme fear.
"Now that all the irrelevant people are gone, we can talk," Wei Chen said with a smile.
Firecracker Ming, who was hanging there: I'm not dead yet, do you think I'm a dead person?
"What do you want to talk about?" Ailian's body tensed, her eyes filled with fear.
"You've kidnapped Fiery Ming, but you haven't taken him out. It's simply because you lack a sense of security and want to expand and develop on your own, right?"
"That's right."
"Since that's the case, then we can talk. I'll help you take down Hang Kee's leader, and you'll take over directly. You can expand and gain new development opportunities. You'll have your own backer, so why not?"
Upon hearing this, Ailian was struck dumb, her face filled with shock.
The dragon head? Killed the dragon head?
You want me to take over?
"What, you won't agree?" Wei Chen's eyes immediately turned cold.
"No, no." Ailian's legs went weak with fright, and she stammered, "It's just that Heng Kee has never had a female leader before. Even if Brother Min is dead, it will be difficult for me to convince the people and take over."
Min Gor is the head of Hang Kee.
"It doesn't matter, just find a puppet, isn't that the same?" Wei Chen lit a cigarette and said casually, "I think that Heng Yaowen is pretty good, he knows when to advance and retreat, and he's pragmatic. As long as you have the power, he'll definitely listen to you."
"I...I'll listen to you..."
Ailian knew very well that she had no choice.
Tonight, all of Ailian's confidants were wiped out, swept away overnight. Now, besides relying on Wei Chen, what else can she do?
If this news about Huo Baoming gets out, she'll be stabbed three times and stabbed six times, if not killed.
That would be far worse than death.
"Very good, very obedient. From now on, you are the new head of Heng Kee that I have appointed." Wei Chen beckoned to Ai Lian with his finger.
Ailian gritted her teeth and suppressed her panic as she walked up to Wei Chen. However, just as she reached him, whether out of fear or something else, she suddenly twisted her ankle and knelt down.
"Tsk tsk, so sensible, huh?" Wei Chen said with a smile.
"Perfect timing, I'm hot-tempered right now! What do you think I should do?"
"I'm happy to serve Brother Chen." Ai Lian forced a smile. Having witnessed Wei Chen's methods, she dared not disobey him at all and could only submit.
Huo Baoming, who was still hanging there, couldn't help but curse loudly when he saw this scene.
Do you guys really think I'm dead?
……
In the middle of the night, Wei Chen successfully persuaded Ai Lian.
The two sides also reached a cooperation agreement: after eliminating Min Ge, they would divide up Heng Kee.
When Wei Chen returned home, he tossed his camera aside, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction from what he had just experienced.
I've become the Hong Kong version of Edison Chen.
How can I trust you if I have no leverage over you?
"Ah Hua." Wei Chen entered the room and saw He Min fast asleep. He then returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, and then made a phone call.
"Help me find out where Hang Kee Dragon is, where he usually goes, where he lives, and how many people are in his family."
"Okay, I'll get on it right now."
"Give me an answer as soon as possible, within a day." Wei Chen hung up the phone after saying that.
After thinking about it for a moment, he vaguely remembered that Brother Min was the mastermind behind taking down Heng Zi Yaowen's target brothers.
The proverb "the rabbit dies, the hound is cooked" applies here.
This kind of idiot wants to be an emperor but won't give his subordinates generals; he's just wasting air by living.
Wei Chen felt that getting rid of him would be a contribution to the Hong Kong gangsters.
We'll send Min-ge to see Fiery Ming right away.
……
The next day, Wo Luen Shing began its general meeting.
Lin Huai Le sat in the head seat and tapped the table: "I'm sure everyone knows why I'm holding this meeting today."
Young Master Chen has done a great service to the triad by handling the funeral arrangements, ensuring our business in Macau was not harmed. He deserves to be promoted.
I hereby formally announce that Mr. Chen is the head of the 10th District, Tsim Sha Tsui East, of Wo Shing Pharma.
"Good!" Many people in charge applauded. Wei Chen was indeed powerful enough now, and no one would offend him. It was still necessary to flatter him on the spot.
"If Liang Chen is the head of District 10, then what about the two remaining vacant positions?" Fish Head pointed.
"The rest remains unchanged," Lam Wai-lok said. "After Chui-chi is discharged from the hospital, he will naturally be the head of the Wan Chai district. And after Kwan-sum recovers from his injury, he will also be the head of the Sham Shui Po district."
"That's fine." Fish Head nodded, and the others had no further questions.
However, the dissatisfaction in Big D's eyes was always very obvious.
Lam Wai-lok once said that he would enter Tsim Sha Tsui in a month. If he failed to do so, the company would naturally be looked down upon.
Anyway, it's only about 20 days, let's wait and see.
If it really doesn't work... then Big D will definitely have some other ideas.
After the meeting, the airplane behind the fish head logo said, "Gui Chen, I heard you're pretty good at fighting. When are you going to have a one-on-one match with me?"
"Screw your mother!" Wei Chen kicked the plane four or five meters away, causing it to kneel on the ground in pain, unable to get up for a long time.
"How dare you call someone 'Gui Chen'? You have no respect for your elders!"
"Airplane is the best fighter among us and Lian Sheng, besides you, Young Master Chen. He's a bit of a martial arts fanatic, that's normal," Fish Head quickly tried to smooth things over.
"What era are we living in? Still talking about one-on-one fights?" Wei Chen scoffed. "A gangster who doesn't use his brain will be a deadbeat for life!"
If someone becomes a leader in their early twenties, there will definitely be some people in the gang who will be dissatisfied.
Isn't this the perfect opportunity to make an example of someone?
Wei Chen really needs to thank the plane.
The plane just knelt there, clutching its stomach, watching Wei Chen and his men drive away without expression.
Fish Head Biao glanced at him and slowly said, "You can't beat him unless you're more ruthless and fiercer than him."
"Remember, call him Brother Chen from now on!"
The plane's eyes gradually turned fierce.