Xu Wendong’s mouth curved into a aningful smile, "Would you be willing to kneel and lick my boots?"
"Bastard! Watch bite you to death!"
"Damn, you really bit !"
"Sorry, I didn’t an to..."
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After another hour of struggle, Su Li reluctantly left the hotel.
Even though she wanted to spend a wonderful night with Xu Wendong,
doing that kind of thing with reckless abandon,
she had finally returned to the provincial city.
She also wanted to go back and spend ti with her mother.
As for things with Xu Wendong...
There would be plenty of opportunities after she returned!
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At the sa ti,
people from Zhongyi Hall successively entered the territory of the Sandao Association, whether it was the bars, nightclubs, or bathhouses, there were silhouettes of the Zhongyi Hall’s disciples everywhere.
They did nothing, just sat there quietly.
But it gave others a feeling that they weren’t there with good intentions.
The disciples of the Sandao Association knew that Zhongyi Hall wanted to take over their force. Although they were angry, their leader Han Shijun was dead, and now the morale of the Sandao Association was in shambles, leaving them unable to fight against Zhongyi Hall.
However,
there were so who were unwilling to accept it.
That was Han Shijun’s brother, Han Shijie.
He thought he could take control of the Sandao Association after his brother’s death. Although many people were dissatisfied during this period, those people had been secretly dealt with by him.
Unexpectedly, just as he had finally gained complete control of the Sandao Association, Zhongyi Hall set its sights on them.
So,
he went to a luxurious villa.
He went to Wu Qiankun’s ho of the Wanlong Association.
He saw Wu Qiankun sitting in a wheelchair and said with grief, "Boss Wu, the people from Zhongyi Hall have taken over our Sandao Association’s properties, you, as the boss of the provincial city’s underworld forces, have to make a decision for us!"
Wu Qiankun hadn’t been doing well lately, his legs were crippled, and although he had received treatnt, he would be dependent on a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
"People from Zhongyi Hall have taken over your Sandao Association’s properties?" Wu Qiankun frowned, "Are you sure they are from Zhongyi Hall?"
Han Shijie replied nervously, "This is absolutely true, Zhongyi Hall’s disciples are all over our Sandao Association’s territory, otherwise I wouldn’t have disturbed you late at night!"
Wu Qiankun fell into deep thought.
He didn’t believe that Cao Jinbo would do such a thing.
After all, the Sandao Association had been in na only for a long ti, and it existed for the three major forces to restrain each other, forming a tripartite.
Anyone who moved against the Sandao Association would be breaking the balance between the three, effectively declaring war on two forces.
From his understanding of Cao Jinbo, that guy wouldn’t have the guts to oppose him.
But,
Han Shijie had no reason to deceive him.
Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and dialed Cao Jinbo’s number.
After the call connected, he heard Cao Jinbo’s hearty laughter, "It’s already so late, and President Wu is not resting yet? With your severe injury, you should rest more!"
A wave of anger rose within Wu Qiankun. Earlier, he had been uncertain whether Zhongyi Hall was taking action against the Sandao Association, but now he was utterly convinced.
Because Cao Jinbo saying that his injury was severe and he should rest more was slapping him in the face, after all, it was the humiliation he left behind in Qingyuan.
Wu Qiankun gritted his teeth, "President Cao, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to declare war on the Sandao Association and Wanlong Association in person? Do you know what the consequences are?"
Cao Jinbo laughed, "Look how you’re talking, I just want to take over the Sandao Association’s territory, when did I say I’d be enemies with the Wanlong Association?"
Wu Qiankun was furious, "After you take over the Sandao Association, don’t you plan on swallowing my Wanlong Association? Isn’t your dream to unify the provincial city’s underground forces?"
"Cao Jinbo, you’re ambitious."
"But don’t forget, ambition and strength must match."
"If you do this without absolute strength, aren’t you afraid of choking?"
From his understanding, Cao Jinbo wouldn’t fight a war without preparation. Like how all three forces entered Qingyuan County, apart from Zhongyi Hall retreating unscathed, both the Sandao Association and his Wanlong Association suffered heavy losses.
Cao Jinbo, "Since we’re discussing this, I can responsibly tell President Wu that my intention is just to take over the Sandao Association, not to beco enemies with you."
Wu Qiankun, "Are you sure?"
If Cao Jinbo wasn’t against him, he didn’t mind letting Zhongyi Hall engulf the Sandao Association; after all, the Sandao Association was dispensable. Even if Zhongyi Hall absorbed the Sandao Association, it wouldn’t shake his standing in the underworld.
"Of course, it’s true." Cao Jinbo, "I swear to Lord Guan Er that if I beco your enemy, may I be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."
Wu Qiankun relaxed, glanced at Han Shijie beside him, "In that case, then I shall do President Cao a favor and help you get rid of this useless Han Shijie!"
Upon hearing this,
Han Shijie fell to the ground in fright, kowtowing incessantly and pleading with terror, "President Wu, spare my life, President Wu, spare my life! As long as you leave a way out, I am willing to hand over all the Sandao Association’s assets to you!"
Han Shijie was ntally collapsing.
He had thought of seeking Wu Qiankun to jointly fight against Zhongyi Hall, but never dread that it would cost him his life.
Had he known this earlier, he should have fled the provincial city overnight, away from this troubled place.
Wu Qiankun snorted coldly, "Your brother, Han Shijun, died by my gun, in theory, we are irreconcilable enemies, yet you’re seeking for help to survive?"
"Don’t you feel guilty towards your brother?"
"Also,"
"If you showed more backbone, more dignity, you wouldn’t have ended up like this!"
"Rember, in the underworld, the most important thing is toughness."
"And you, you lack those words." Saying this, he pulled out a pistol, the dark muzzle aid at Han Shijie’s head, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Chop this guy’s body and feed it to the dogs." Wu Qiankun put away the weapon, placed the phone back to his ear, "President Cao, did you hear the gunshot just now?"
"Han Shijie is dead; from now on, you and I will share the glory of the provincial city."
"Tsk tsk tsk!" Cao Jinbo sighed, "I really didn’t expect President Wu to actually kill that worthless Han Shijie, honestly, I am a bit overwheld by your profound sincerity, feeling sowhat flattered."
"In that case, let say a few more words!"
"My Zhongyi Hall never intended to beco enemies with the Wanlong Association; I can swear this to Lord Guan Er."
"However, this only applies to Zhongyi Hall."
"As for whether others plan to eliminate the Wanlong Association, it has nothing to do with , Cao!"
Wu Qiankun’s expression changed dramatically, his eyes filled with malice, "Cao, what do you an by this?"
"Do you know sothing?"
"Who exactly wants to destroy my Wanlong Association?"
Cao Jinbo chuckled and asked, "President Wu, haven’t you offended soone? Don’t you have a sense for this?"
Upon hearing this, a figure that had terrified him flashed through Wu Qiankun’s mind, and he murmured, "Are you talking about Xu Wendong?"
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