Madman! – Chapter 113

Is There Still Any Law?

Chapter 113: Is There Still Any Law?

Chen Wujun took a car to the Fisherman’s Wharf and saw over a dozen people standing on the wharf from afar.

There were quite a few fishing boats docked near the wharf.

Cun Bao, wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt, stood there smoking. Around him were over a dozen of his henchmen, all robust men.

“Drive the car back,” Chen Wujun ordered, got out of the car, and put on his sunglasses.

From the cars behind, Curry, Li Wei, Fa Zai, and over a dozen henchmen also got out and followed Chen Wujun.

“Cun Bao!” Chen Wujun greeted with a smile and patted his back.

“Dressed so flamboyantly, are you going on vacation?”

“Let’s just say it’s a vacation. I heard it’s hotter over there than in North Port, but the weather is much better.” Cun Bao offered Chen Wujun a cigarette.

“When will Sister Sha Jiu arrive?” Chen Wujun leaned forward, lit the cigarette, and asked.

“She’s here.” Cun Bao glanced into the distance and saw four cars approaching. One of them belonged to Sha Jiu. Sha Jiu then got out and walked over with over a dozen muscular henchmen.

Sha Jiu also had a group of subordinates, about twenty or so, almost all of them New Technique Martial Artists, with varying levels of strength.

It was rarely seen.

“Sister Sha Jiu,” everyone greeted respectfully.

“Everyone’s here, let’s get on the boat. It’ll take about 30 hours,” Sha Jiu looked around and then walked towards a fishing boat named ‘Fu Min Hao’.

The boat was rusty, and the deck was piled with fishing nets being mended. As soon as they boarded, a pungent fishy smell hit them.

Over a dozen crew members stood on the deck, their expressions somewhat tense and guarded.

This boat usually transported illegal immigrants, but the people being transported this time were different.

“Sister Sha Jiu, everything is arranged. The environment can’t be helped, but it’s to avoid attracting attention,” said a muscular man on the boat, who also appeared to be a New Technique Martial Artist, as he approached.

“As long as you can get us there,” Sha Jiu nodded.

A moment later, everyone was on board. The henchmen were assigned to the cabin and net hold. Chen Wujun was immediately driven out by the smell.

A moment later, the hull began to tremble, and the smell of diesel became stronger.

“Cun Bao, keep an eye out.”

“Jun Zai, come with me for a moment.”

It was Chen Wujun’s first time on a boat, and he found it quite novel. Upon hearing this, he followed Sha Jiu to the captain’s room. As he pushed the door open, he saw that it was as if a fire had broken out inside, with smoke filling the entire room.

A rough voice exclaimed, “Pair two! A straight! Pay up!”

As the two entered, they saw five people already in the room.

Three burly men were playing cards by the table, and three other people were smoking cigars nearby.

Everyone exuded a fierce aura; they were clearly not to be trifled with.

As soon as Chen Wujun entered the room, his gaze fell upon two of them.

Both of them had a Turtle Back Crane Form, their muscles bulging, and a hint of malice in their eyes and brows.

One of them was about 30 years old, with a full beard and messy hair.

The other had thick eyebrows and large eyes, looked to be in his twenties, was handsome, and his hair was slicked back with pomade.

Chen Wujun felt an immense sense of threat from the two, as if they were giant tigers lazily dozing after a full meal.

“Sister Jiu!” The man in his twenties raised his hand high upon seeing Sha Jiu, then his gaze fell on Chen Wujun, and he laughed heartily.

“This Turtle Back, it must be Little Sixteen.”

“Even if Sha Jiu and Little Sixteen are here, you still have to pay! Don’t even think about welching,” the bearded man said, banging on the table.

“You owe me money and won’t pay?” The man in his twenties directly threw a gold bar, about a finger long, onto the table.

The bearded man picked up the gold bar, weighed it, and examined the markings.

“Tsk, is this from the batch of gold Lianxin lost last month?”

“You haven’t sold it yet?”

“Keeping it for fun.”

Lianxin was a well-known large security company in East District 9.

In their conversation, the two showed no concern for life-threatening matters, completely disregarding Lianxin and the law.

Seeing this, Chen Wujun knew he had identified these two Senior Brothers.

If he remembered correctly, Lianxin was robbed of over half a ton of gold last month, worth over 50 million.

As Senior Sister said, Sha Jiu, Snake Aunt, and Chen Wujun were all decent people.

“This is Little Sixteen, good to know,” Sha Jiu said as she walked to a chair and sat down. The gazes of the two men smoking cigars fell on Sha Jiu, and they raised their eyebrows.

After all, Sha Jiu was over 1.85 meters tall, and despite being a woman, she had a powerful presence and a short haircut that exuded heroism.

“This is your Seventh Senior Brother Yuan Hong, and your Tenth Senior Brother Pei Qingzhi.”

Yuan Hong was the one with the full beard.

“Seventh Senior Brother! Tenth Senior Brother!” Chen Wujun greeted with a smile.

“I heard you’ve only been training for a year, and you’ve achieved this. Not bad!” Yuan Hong nodded slightly.

“It is good. I heard you took at least three years to reach this level back then,” Pei Qingzhi said with a grin, rummaged in a bag, and tossed a small black pouch to Chen Wujun.

“This is for you, a meeting gift. It has no markings, so you won’t have any trouble if you decide to use it.”

Chen Wujun took the bag and opened it. Inside was a small pouch of diamonds. Although he didn’t understand their value, he estimated it to be at least several million.

He immediately had a very good impression of his Tenth Senior Brother.

“Although this is our first meeting, we are all fellow disciples, so these two Senior Brothers are like my own brothers,” Chen Wujun said with a smile, his gaze falling on Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. “Damn! You guys are ganging up on me!”

He, Yuan Hong, couldn’t stand this kind of grievance.

He fumbled in his pockets for a moment, then sheepishly said,

“I didn’t bring anything. I have two hairs, but I’ll make up for the meeting gift next time.”

Then he changed the subject. “Little Jiu, I’ll introduce you to two friends.”

“This is Kaizi. He’s always mistaken for a sucker at nightclubs. And this is Haihou. I’ve invited them to help,” Yuan Hong said, introducing the two men sitting on the sofa and smoking cigars.

Both of these men were New Technique Masters. Chen Wujun had noticed them earlier; they were at least Harmony Stage Masters, but he wasn’t sure if they had undergone mutations.

The other person was Pei Qingzhi’s friend, named Xu Anquan, who specialized in finding wealthy individuals and offering them safety in exchange for a sum of money.

All these people were big earners, living by the saying “three years without business, but three years of profit when business comes.”

“After this is over, I’ll thank each of you individually,” Sha Jiu said to them.

“What about Snake Aunt? You two are closest,” Yuan Hong leaned back in his chair, resting his feet on the table.

“She’s keeping watch! She has other things to do later.”

“The situation is unclear for now. Once we arrive, you’ll hide in the shadows…” Sha Jiu briefly explained the situation.

With the current situation, they couldn’t make too many plans; they could only take it one step at a time.

They would be in the open, while Yuan Hong and Pei Qingzhi and others would be in the shadows.

Chen Wujun was idly tossing the small bag of diamonds in his hand.

Seeing Yuan Hong, Pei Qingzhi, and the others, he felt no more worry.

Although he didn’t know their exact strength, as Seventh and Tenth Senior Brothers, their strength was certainly not insignificant.

As long as Xin Ye left North Port, he wouldn’t be able to return.

……

On the deck of the fishing boat, Chen Wujun set up a lounge chair and lay there sunbathing, fiddling with a revolver in his hand. He occasionally aimed at a seagull and then pulled the trigger.

*Click!*

Sunshine, deck. Aside from the pungent fishy smell, everything else was fine.

Yuan Hong and the others were to hide in the captain’s room and disembark after they did, then hide in the shadows.

He pondered over the two Senior Brothers for a while, thinking he should maintain a certain distance from them.

After all, these two had no roots or background, wandered around, were extremely bold, and disregarded the law, casually mentioning major incidents like robbing Lianxin of gold bars.

He, on the other hand, had his own territory and abided by the law.

After contemplating his Senior Brothers for a while, he began to think about West Dike.

That was Luoyue People’s territory. The local gangs were generally not very strong, unlike North Port, a place of constant change and a land of heroes, with various powerful figures and dragons from across the rivers.

Those who could establish a foothold in North Port were not to be underestimated.

Another reason was the small number of Magnetic Field Crystals that ended up in West Dike each year, resulting in fewer New Technique Masters.

The strength of West Dike gangs was average, but they were all local snakes and might be colluding with the police.

However, this was not his territory, so he could act freely.

……

At noon the next day, the ship slowly arrived at West Dike Port.

The henchmen on the ship surged onto the deck, looking somewhat weary.

After all, it was a 30-hour journey, and they had been tossed around in the cabins the whole way, leaving everyone exhausted.

Not long after, a group of henchmen were herded off the ship. Once the ship docked and the captain had smoothed things over at the wharf, the group boarded two buses and headed towards the city.

More than half an hour later, as the two buses were driving on the road, a dump truck from the opposite lane suddenly swerved and headed towards the bus.

Chen Wujun, who was looking at the scenery on the side of the car, immediately noticed this and cursed, “Shit!”

“Watch out!”

After saying that, he smashed through the window and jumped out.

*Bang!*

With a loud crash, the bus overturned and went off the road.

After landing, Chen Wujun’s back muscles bulged like coiled pythons. He propelled his legs and in just a few steps, he reached the dump truck, grabbed the car door, and his arm muscles bulged, directly tearing the door off.

Although the dump truck driver was disoriented by the impact, his face was filled with excitement.

By doing this, he would not only receive money but also be credited with a great achievement upon his return.

As he was reveling in his thoughts, the car door was suddenly ripped open with a bang. He was startled and then saw Chen Wujun’s face filled with killing intent.

The dump truck driver tried to escape from the other side, but Chen Wujun had already leaped into the car, grabbed the seatbelt, and ripped it apart, pulling the driver out and slamming him to the ground.

*Bang!*

The driver’s bones were mostly shattered, and he was bleeding profusely.

“Damn, they send a welcome gift right after we get off the boat.” Chen Wujun’s gaze swept around. In front, seven or eight minivans and vans had stopped. As the doors opened, seventy to eighty Luoyue henchmen with knives swarmed out.

Turning to look behind, the other bus had also stopped. Behind it, a similar number of vehicles had blocked the road, and a large group of Luoyue people jumped out.

Chen Wujun stepped on the neck of the dump truck driver beneath him, breaking it.

At this moment, the Luoyue people, with malice and cruelty in their eyes, surged forward madly.

“In broad daylight, a hundred people with knives are attacking people. Is there any law here? This is blatant disregard for the law!”

“However, there isn’t even a single New Technique Martial Artist among these people… they seem to be here to die.” Chen Wujun mused inwardly as the Luoyue people reached him.

The foremost among them raised a knife and swung at Chen Wujun. Chen Wujun stood still, his leg muscles suddenly swelled, and he delivered a lightning-fast kick.

This kick, arriving late but striking first, sent the attacker flying.

A cracking sound was heard. It was unclear how many bones were broken, and he knocked over three or four people behind him.

On the bus behind him that had gone off the road, the henchmen also climbed out of the windows, dizzy and furious.

“Damn it, let’s take care of these monkeys!”

Madman!

Madman!

狂徒!
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Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
My name is Chen Wujun, and I have made outstanding contributions to the public security of East District 9. However, the Federation does not recognize this. I feel that the Federation is biased against me. So many people in East District 9 have no opinion, why should they have an opinion? ...... "Since your Federation has so many opinions, then let's create a new Federation!"

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