LRAB Chapter 37 Thug Gao Jin
Chapter 37 Thug Gao Jin
"Liang Chen, Chuan Bao is your uncle, not the person in charge, and he's retired. He had no choice." Chui Ji, thinking Wei Chen was unfamiliar with the rules, explained:
"The leader is chosen from among the gang's leaders; whoever gets the most votes becomes the leader."
"These days, the most popular ones are Jordan's Ah Lok and Tsuen Wan's Big D."
Ah Le smiled at Wei Chen while smoking a cigarette.
Big D glanced at Ah Le, dismissing him with disdain.
"Oh, I see." Wei Chen feigned sudden realization. "In that case, let's choose Brother Chuiji, since you're the boss now."
"There's a rule at Wo Luen Shing that you can't win consecutively. If I want to run, I have to skip at least one term." Chui Chi touched his nose.
"In that case, I'll choose myself. I'm the youngest, so I'm willing to fight for anything."
Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.
This kid's got a knack for playing dumb, and he's got an unusually thick skin.
He's just a figurehead, what right does he have to choose people? Even a fool knows he's talking nonsense.
However, Wei Chen knew very well that no matter who got the most votes, it wouldn't matter much; the approval of those old guys at the top was still needed.
Especially Uncle Deng.
If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Deng will likely choose Ah Lok, just like in the storyline.
Therefore, whether Wei Chen expresses his opinion or not is not important; what is important is what benefits and advantages he can gain from this election.
Ah Lok and Big D both got their positions through the person in charge, and then they found those uncles.
Wei Chen felt that it wouldn't be long before these two guys came knocking on his door.
We'll have to wait and see.
After the meeting, Wang Jianguo came over and said, "Boss, the expert you asked me to find has been taken care of."
"So fast?"
"Of course it's fast. People in our line of work all pursue quick money and efficiency. When they found out that we had made a fortune in such a short time working for you, boss, I naturally called on everyone to join us. Many experts also came to seek their fortune," Wang Jianguo said with a smile.
"Not bad." Wei Chen nodded. "How many are there, and where are they from?"
"There are several, but they still have things to take care of and will have to come back in a while. Right now, there's only one Chinese person from Thailand."
"He's incredibly strong; even the eldest brother can't match him in bare-handed combat."
"Let's have a chat with him tomorrow." Wei Chen became interested as soon as he heard that even Wang Jianjun couldn't beat him.
Without a doubt, he's a talented individual.
The next morning, Wei Chen groggily picked up the phone from the bed, still half asleep.
"Feed?"
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" He Min's question came through the cell phone.
Wei Chen glanced at the big-breasted king on the left, then at the golden-haired lion king on the right, and said seriously, "Thinking of you."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. I haven't had time to pick you up lately, so I haven't been sleeping or eating well, and I've even lost weight. You'll see tomorrow if you don't believe me." Wei Chen said firmly as he pulled up his pants.
He Min's face flushed red as she scolded, "A man's words are deceitful."
"How could that be? I'd die if I lied to you!" Wei Chen said, lighting a cigarette.
He wasn't lying; his parents had both died in an accident abroad a few years ago.
"Pah, pah, pah, stop saying such unlucky things." He Min quickly stopped Wei Chen from continuing, but her mood inexplicably improved, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Tomorrow is Saturday, let's go see a movie together!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you." After chatting for a few more minutes, Wei Chen hung up the phone.
He then got out of bed and urinated.
After paying the bill and leaving the hotel, Wei Chen had just yawned when Xiao Fu came running over.
"Brother Chen, Liang Kun is looking for you."
"Brother Kun is looking for me?" Wei Chen asked suspiciously. "What does he want?"
"I don't know about that, but Liang Kun said if you have time, you can go to his place later."
"We'll see when the time comes," Wei Chen said casually. Compared to Liang Kun, meeting the talent was the most important thing.
In the afternoon, Wei Chen ate a bite of food before arriving at the restaurant to meet the expert recommended by Wang Jianguo.
He was in his early twenties, wearing a black suit, with a cool expression, slicked-back hair, and a black tie; he looked very energetic.
"Boss, let me introduce you, this is Gao Jin," Wang Jianguo said with a smile, pointing.
"Back then, we were working in Southeast Asia, and later we were hunted down by our enemies. We fled to Thailand, where he happened to be being hunted down as well. By chance, he saved us once, and we saved him once."
"They're quite strong."
"His strength is certainly not bad; I knew it just from his name." Wei Chen said with great interest. Of course, he knew Gao Jin, the thug in the suit.
Both Jing and Jia were nearly beaten to death; how could they not be experts?
"Mr. Wei, do you know me?" Gao Jin smoked a cigarette, looking very casual, with a restrained aura that made him seem formidable at first glance.
"I don't know you, but I can tell you're a master," Wei Chen said with a smile.
"Since that's the case, then I won't waste any more words." Gao Jin nodded and looked at Wang Jianguo:
"I heard from those two brothers that there's a way to make money with you, is that true?"
"Of course it's true! A guaranteed minimum of 10,000 to 30,000 a month, with extra pay if there's extra work. In just over twenty days, I've already earned almost 300,000," Wang Jianguo immediately replied.
There's no need for Wei Chen to say anything about this; I know the answer and will speak for myself.
"More than 300,000 a month? Thai baht?" Gao Jin was somewhat surprised.
"Thai baht? Who do you think you are? Hong Kong dollars!" Wang Jianguo laughed. "Gao Jin, I know your capabilities. If you really followed the boss, you might even earn US dollars."
"That's interesting," Gao Jin said with a smile. He could tell that Wang Jianguo wasn't lying, so it must be true.
After thinking for a moment, he said again, "Mr. Wei, from today onwards, I will follow you."
"You think you can just agree like that?" Wei Chen scoffed.
"What do you mean?"
"You were the one asking me for confirmation just now, now... it's my turn to ask you!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Wei Chen suddenly kicked the table over, sending it crashing down like a block of iron.
He then quickly stood up, grabbed with one hand, and charged straight at Gao Jin like a tiger descending a mountain.
"Crash!" Gao Jin quickly jumped up, kicked the table in half, and then quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest to block.
Seeing this, Wei Chen quickly changed his moves, switching from claws to fists, and still threw the punch.
Gao Jin was immediately knocked back two or three steps. When he stopped, both of his arms went numb, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Is its power really that great?
However, Wei Chen gave him no chance at all, suddenly leaping up, delivering a knee strike, and a headshot with a 484.
This move was incredibly fierce, with a sharp cracking sound echoing through the air; it was ruthless and swift.
If you were hit directly, you would probably be seriously injured, vomit blood, and have to go to the hospital on the spot.
Gao Jin's pupils suddenly contracted. He hadn't paid much attention to this young man before, only assuming that the other party was rich. He didn't expect that the young man's skills were not much worse than his own.
Wei Chen's strength is considered top-notch even in Southeast Asia.
He immediately used his lower back to push down, and with both hands he suddenly pushed against the opponent's shin, the violent knee strike just barely grazing his face.
Wei Chen suddenly turned around and threw a punch in mid-air, and Gao Jin followed up with a palm strike, and both of them took a step back.
Gao Jin's hair stood on end. If he had actually been hit by that knee strike, his skull would probably have been shattered.
The two exchanged a few more blows before Gao Jin stepped back a few paces and said in a deep voice, "Ancient Muay Thai?"
"Ancient Zhuang Fist".
"No wonder, it's somewhat similar to Lao boxing." Gao Jin suddenly realized that Gu Zhuang boxing was a boxing style from the Guangxi region.
It's similar to Muay Thai in style; both are hard-hitting martial arts.
"Your skills are really impressive. You'll be with me from now on." Wei Chen then lit a cigarette, beaming with joy.
Although they had only exchanged a few brief blows, Gao Jin's skills were on par with his own.
He would be considered a top-tier expert in Hong Kong.
He's much more skilled at fighting than the Double Flower Red Stick!
"Boss, wasn't I right just now? Gao Jin is a real talent." Wang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief and laughed. He had been holding his breath watching the two fight one-on-one.
Every move was aimed at killing; it was too ruthless.
Even Xiao Fu's gaze towards Gao Jin carried a hint of seriousness.