Chapter 103: Qi Refining, Dragon Strength
“I was really smart just now, I came up with such a good idea on the spot.” Chen Wujun had his hands in his pockets as he walked along the Ferry Pier, with all sorts of decadent KTVs and bars on both sides.
“It doesn’t matter if that guy didn’t do as I said, it was so dark, he couldn’t see my face clearly either.”
“If he did as I said… from now on he could only listen to me…”
Chen Wujun grinned as he circled around and returned to the starting position, where Fa Zai and Li Wei were both sitting in the car smoking and waiting for him.
“Brother Jun!”
“Let’s go!” Chen Wujun said after getting in the car.
Seeing how good Chen Wujun’s mood was, the two knew that Ji Xiang, that scumbag, was doomed.
Back at the hospital, Chen Wujun asked, “Did anyone come just now?”
“The doctor did rounds just now, and left without letting anyone in.”
Chen Wujun changed back into the patient’s gown and gestured to Xiang Zai and Ah Qi that they could leave.
After lying on the bed for a while, Chen Wujun couldn’t hold back, jumped down from the bed and practiced punches in the space around the bedside, just the simplest single palm change.
Yet Chen Wujun felt an indescribable penetrating clarity in his heart.
All those past heart monkey distractions were completely gone.
While practicing punches in the room, Chen Wujun recalled designing to beat Hahn to death, then recalled just now beating Ji Xiang to death, especially the moment of killing both, feeling more and more exhilarated.
With the occasional sound of wind in the room, Chen Wujun gradually twisted his entire body and mind into one force, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.
After finishing single palm change, it turned into double palm change, each palm striking out with a “pa” sound in the air, as if slapping on an object.
Gradually, Chen Wujun’s mind no longer recalled the moment of killing the two.
His mind was empty and clear, free of distractions, countless subtle bioelectric currents in his brain converging together, like a bolt of lightning exploding from head to toe, all his body hair standing on end.
His muscles all over swelled from the stimulation, as his spine bounced and sprang, muscle waves undulating, layers overlapping to transmit strength, just like dragon scales opening and closing.
Then he struck out with a palm gathering all his mind.
Bang!
The entire hospital bed was smashed directly into the wall by his palm, the springs and parts on it all shattering and flying, the bed frame twisted like a twisted hemp flower.
This loud bang woke up who knows how many people.
The henchmen outside rushed in hurriedly: “Brother Jun!”
They saw Chen Wujun standing there, the muscles on his back like pythons twisting together, tiny muscles constantly rippling and writhing, as if those pythons had their scales flared open.
The muscles on Chen Wujun’s back almost made the henchmen’s eyes bulge, this kind of muscle hardly looked human.
“It’s fine! Get the nurse to replace the bed, this bed suddenly exploded.” Chen Wujun spread his arms, feeling the muscles on his back writhing.
The corners of his mouth nearly reached his ears.
He had finally reached qi refining.
Moreover, just now the countless tiny bioelectric currents in his body were twisted together, stimulating the muscles on his back, and also suddenly making him comprehend the dragon strength he had never mastered.
Dragon strength requires precise control of muscle layers to overlap, push, and transmit strength, with extremely high body control demands, he even suspected that only qi refining could master dragon strength.
And dragon strength compared to the original spine bounce and spring power generation, the output strength was at least thirty percent higher.
Moments later, the nurse hurried over.
“How do you run this hospital, the bed suddenly exploded, luckily Brother Jun is fine!” The henchman struck first to gain the advantage.
“The bed exploded?” The nurse looked at the bed twisted like a twisted hemp flower, and the cracks on the wall, not believing it was the bed’s problem at all.
But seeing Chen Wujun’s muscles like a giant python coiled around, the nurse wisely said nothing.
“Have Ah Fei bring two thousand in cash tomorrow, thank them for the help!” Chen Wujun turned his head and instructed the henchman.
He had recently realized that even ordinary people have areas where they surpass others.
Like that nurse who did his makeup.
Especially in a place like the hospital, he still needed people to keep secrets.
After busying for over half an hour, his room got a new bed.
He really wanted to go find a place to practice martial arts now, but he held back, just lying on the bed bit by bit exploring how to control the bioelectric currents in his body to stimulate muscles and organs.
……
“Ji Xiang is dead?” Upon hearing the news, Xin Ye’s eyes burst with sharp light, his gaze like blades.
“Reportedly, 10 kilos of number four dealer were found in Ji Xiang’s car… he ran into an alley and was caught by police, shot full of holes…” Fei Nan’s fat face showed some caution:
“Xin Ye, something’s off about this, never heard Ji Xiang touch this stuff… and he got away, how could he be caught?”
“Using 10 million to frame him, what a big move.” Xin Ye snorted coldly, fierce light flashing in his eyes.
He was certain in his heart that Shark Nine did this.
But since Shark Nine did it, he couldn’t say it.
He was the boss now, to use this matter, he had to have evidence.
Otherwise, not only would Shark Nine not submit, Elephant and Guan Lao San wouldn’t either.
The company would lose heart.
But ignoring it wasn’t an option either… Shark Nine was getting more and more out of line.
Xin Ye’s gaze flickered for a moment, then he waved for Fei Nan to leave.
After Fei Nan left, Xin Ye got up and paced in the room.
Shark Nine was full of rebellion behind her, he needed to find a way to get rid of her.
And keep himself out of it.
As for Shark Nine’s mysterious master Zhou Qing… Xin Ye wasn’t too worried.
He had never figured out Zhou Qing’s identity and strength, which made him very wary.
But Zhou Qing seemed to only teach kung fu, ignoring everything else.
Several of his disciples had been beaten to death, yet he never took revenge.
Like that Guan Hong back then… Xin Ye had probed Zhou Qing, pushing from behind and setting a trap.
Guan Hong was beaten to death, his body couldn’t even be pieced together.
Even so, Zhou Qing had no reaction.
……
“A Jun, just got news, Ji Xiang is dead.” A Hao called and said, his voice carrying some schadenfreude.
Ji Xiang had climbed to Xin Ye, though not fully defected, it was still betrayal.
It dissatisfied him and Cun Bao too.
So upon learning Ji Xiang was dead, he immediately called to tell Chen Wujun.
“That scumbag is finally dead!” Chen Wujun sat cross-legged on the hospital bed laughing loudly, with a newspaper still in front of him.
《Police bust drug case, officer heroically captures!》
“How did he die, tell me to make me happy.”
“Reportedly killed by an ordinary officer.”
“I knew that guy was weak, didn’t expect him to be this weak… serves him right, scumbag. When I get out of the hospital, we’ll celebrate properly! I’ll treat!” Chen Wujun said giggling and chuckling.
After hanging up, Chen Wujun picked up the newspaper and read it again.
Senior Officer Hahn heroically captured the fugitive, ultimately successfully shooting the fugitive dead.
Chen Wujun figured Hahn had smoothed things over.
He increasingly felt that having such an insider in the police station was very useful.
He sent Snake Aunt a text, asking her to check which hospital Hahn was in.
Snake Aunt quickly replied: You think I’m a pager or something?
Chen Wujun tossed the phone aside, he didn’t have many men, couldn’t find Hahn’s location.
If Snake Aunt wouldn’t help check, then wait until Hahn was discharged to give him the money.
Anyway, since he reported to his superiors that he shot Ji Xiang dead, there was no turning back.
But the newspaper didn’t mention the suspect was a new technique martial artist, Chen Wujun thought carefully, indeed previously there weren’t many reports about martial artists on newspapers or television, not even knowing how strong they were.
Though new technique martial artists do exist, and many people know.
But the authorities consciously don’t report, to reduce the influence of new technique.
Otherwise, the number of students in those new technique martial arts schools would multiply several times.
In the afternoon, Chen Wujun received a text.
Elizabeth Hospital, 712, uniformed guards at the door.
“Snake Aunt really is like a pager.”
Chen Wujun called Ah Fei: “Take 200,000 from the account, put it in a locker at the hospital, then find a way to get the key to room 712 at Elizabeth Hospital, give it to that police hero Senior Officer Hahn.”
“You two don’t show your faces, there are uniformed guards at the door, find a nurse to deliver it.”
After hanging up, Chen Wujun had one thought: spending money like water.
This hospital stay had already cost over 200,000.
His arcade only made 200,000 a month.
Chen Wujun felt his money-making speed was still too slow.
No windfall, no wealth; no night grazing, no fat horse. At this rate, when could he get rich, when could he buy a house for his family?
……
“Hahn, this time you earned merit for the team, your current task is to recover well, we’ll talk about the rest after you’re healed.”
At this time in the ward, Hahn’s superior personally came to praise him.
After all, a senior officer chasing and beating a new technique martial artist to death showed the federation officers’ heroism and fearlessness, giving his superior a lot of face.
After the visitors left, Hahn lay back on the bed, his expression flickering uncertainly.
About this matter, he felt a bit guilty inside.
But now, he couldn’t go back on his word and say he was coerced into shooting the suspect, right?
That would turn him from police hero to police clown.
Hahn’s mind was a mess, another thought crept in.
They said they’d give him 200,000… is it real?
Deep down he vaguely hoped it was fake, then he could pretend it never happened, and that person wouldn’t appear before him.
He knew clearly this money wasn’t easy to take.
But he also felt some greed for the 200,000.
Until evening rounds, the nurse placed a key by his bed.
“Your friend sent it.”
“What did he look like?” Hahn saw the key and immediately thought of that man last night.
“A very tall and burly man.”
After the nurse left, Hahn held the key, his face changing uncertainly, this was clearly a locker key.
There were lockers in the hospital lobby.
Until after nine in the evening, he couldn’t hold back, left the room under pretense of getting fresh air and smoking, went to the first floor lobby, and opened a locker using the number on the key.
Inside was a black travel bag, he pulled the zipper, immediately revealing stacks of cash inside.
This made Hahn’s heart pound violently, almost jumping out.
He quickly zipped it up, subconsciously glanced left and right, then swiftly closed the locker door.
