Volume 3: Underground Emperor Chapter 8: Attacked
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Xie Wendong looked at Chen Zhongwen without saying anything, tapping the coffee table with his fingers. The room fell into silence again, with only the sound of fingers hitting the coffee table. After five minutes, Xie Wendong said directly: "I want the underworld of H City!"
"Huh?" Chen Zhongwen didn't understand what Xie Wendong meant, so he stared at him without saying anything.
Xie Wendong poked his head into Chen Zhongwen's room and said slowly, "I want the same power as the Fourth Master did, but I don't want to end up like him! I hope Secretary Chen can help me!"
This man has such a big appetite that he actually wants to be the king of the underworld in H City. Chen Zhongwen was a little unhappy. He didn't like greedy people, and he didn't like smart greedy people even more. He smiled and said, "Your idea is too naive. There has only been one Q Si (Fourth Master) in H City, and there will never be a second one!"
"Oh? Haha!" Xie Wendong smiled without saying anything.
"I'm telling the truth, there's really nothing I can do!"
"Sure! All you need is your help. Of course, I am a person who is very good at remembering other people's friendship towards me, whether it is good or bad, I will keep it firmly in my heart and never forget it for a moment, just waiting for the day of 'repaying'!" Xie Wendong stared at Chen Zhongwen while speaking, with a cold light flashing in his eyes from time to time. Even Jiang Sen, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.
Chen Zhongwen's expression changed rapidly, and he said loudly: "You mean me..."
"What I mean is that if Secretary Chen really helps me, I will never treat you unfairly and will at least return this amount to the 'government' every month!" Xie Wendong interrupted Chen Zhongwen and held up three fingers.
Chen Zhongwen's eyes lit up after hearing this. He understood what he meant. He wanted to give himself 300,000 yuan every month. He smiled and said, "This is not a question of money..."
"Four hundred thousand!" Xie Wendong leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and interrupted him.
Chen Zhongwen didn't react and said quickly: "I mean..." "Five hundred thousand!"
"I..." "Six hundred thousand!"
"Me, you..." "Seven hundred thousand!" Xie Wendong didn't give Chen Zhongwen a chance to speak and interrupted him repeatedly.
"You..." "800,000!" Xie Wendong held his chin with one hand and said, "Okay, this is the highest price I can offer. If Secretary Chen agrees, I will give you 800,000 every month!"
Chen Zhongwen's head was covered with sweat. Eight hundred thousand a month? What an astonishing figure! Chen Zhongwen couldn't believe his ears, and it was even harder to believe that such words came from a young man who was less than 20 years old. He took out a cigarette with trembling hands, but couldn't find a lighter. He searched his jacket pockets and then his trouser pockets. Xie Wendong watched coldly, knowing that Chen Zhongwen was considering it, or struggling with his thoughts.
Most corrupt officials are born out of desire, but they are also directly related to the bribe-takers. Just like Xie Wendong now, how many people can withstand his money offensive and force threats?
Jiang Sen stepped forward to help Chen Zhongwen light his cigarette. Xie Wendong waited patiently for Chen Zhongwen to give him a satisfactory answer.
Chen Zhongwen said after a long while: "Your conditions are very tempting, but I think you don't know much about the situation of the provincial party committee."
"Oh?" Xie Wendong looked at Chen Zhongwen in confusion.
"Although I am the top leader in the province, there is still someone I dare not offend. You know, after Q4 died, H City was in chaos for a while. At that time, the central government sent a special commissioner to be the deputy director of the provincial department to be in charge of H City's public security. This person has strong tactics and stabilized the situation in H City shortly after taking office. If you make too much trouble, I don't think I can protect you. He is the top leader in combating gangs and public security management in H City. As the secretary of the provincial party committee, I can only watch and make some suggestions."
Xie Wendong nodded, thinking silently. Although Chen Zhongwen was very interested in the conditions offered by Xie Wendong, he was unable to do so.
Xie Wendong knew the person Chen Zhongwen was talking about. He had heard Liu Zhongyuan talk about him. If he remembered correctly, this person should be called Peng Shulin. He hated the underworld and was sent by the central government. This really embarrassed Xie Wendong. If he didn't move him, it would be difficult for him to develop. If he moved him, it would be like going against the central government. How could that be possible!? He didn't have the courage to do that now.
Seeing Xie Wendong lower his head in silence, Chen Zhongwen thought about the price Xie Wendong offered and secretly said, "Wendong, although I can't help you with anything big, I can still help you with small things. As long as you don't make too much trouble in H City, and don't make it like in J City, I can still help you cover it up. After all, the city bureau is all my people!"
Xie Wendong felt relieved after hearing this and said with a smile: "Secretary Chen, I think we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. I need your help! You will definitely get the benefits!"
"Haha! What nonsense are you talking about? What are the benefits and disadvantages? I don't care about these things when I make friends with you!"
"Yes, yes! I am not good at speaking, please forgive me, Secretary Chen!" "Ah, don't call me Secretary Chen anymore, it seems unorthodox. I am several dozen years older than you, so you won't suffer any loss if you call me Uncle Chen!"
Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Okay, from now on I will call you Uncle Chen. If you need any help, just tell me and I will use my own methods to help you 'solve' it!"
Chen Zhongwen was very pleased with this. He patted Xie Wendong on the shoulder and said, "Young people are energetic. The future world belongs to your generation!"
"Uncle Chen, you are too polite. You are not that old!" "No, ..."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and on the surface they were very close, but in their hearts they had their own ulterior motives, hoping to squeeze more benefits from each other. After a while, Chen Zhongwen stood up and said goodbye, after all, he had a meeting waiting for him. Xie Wendong did not force him to stay, and after a few pleasantries, he sent Chen Zhongwen out of the room.
After he left, Xie Wendong leaned back on the sofa tiredly, as if he had fought a big battle, and his shirt was soaked with sweat. Wenzi poured a glass of water and carefully placed it on the coffee table without making any noise.
Jiang Sen walked to Xie Wendong and whispered, "Brother Dong, look at this Chen Zhongwen..."
Xie Wendong raised his hand to interrupt him and said calmly: "Don't say anything, I know! I'll think about it quietly." Jiang Sen nodded, winked at the other two men, and the three of them left the room. Wenzi did not leave, but stood behind Xie Wendong and gently rubbed his shoulders. Xie Wendong was stunned at first, but did not speak, and comfortably enjoyed Wenzi's massage.
Slowly, the feeling of fatigue spread to Xie Wendong's whole body, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. But his brain was working fast. He couldn't give up on Chen Zhongwen. After all, he was the secretary of a province and had real power, which would be of great help to him. Peng Shulin was really hard to deal with, and it was inappropriate to use soft or hard methods on him. The most important thing was that he didn't know what weaknesses he had that he could exploit. It seemed that he had to let Jiang Sen investigate this person. Taking him down was a prerequisite for his development.
Alas! Xie Wendong sighed. Feeling sleepy, he stood up and said to Wenzi, "It's getting late. I have to go back to school."
Wen Zi said, "Brother Dong, why don't you stay here overnight? I see you are tired, so stay here for one night and go back to school tomorrow morning!"
"No, let Jiang Sen live here! Don't waste the room!" Xie Wendong said as he walked out. Jiang Sen and others were still waiting at the door. When they saw Xie Wendong coming out, they asked, "Brother Dong, have you made any plans?"
"Well! Help me find out about Peng Shulin, and most importantly, his weaknesses. I don't want anyone to block my way, otherwise I will never let him go even if he is the king of heaven. If he really has no weaknesses and doesn't respond to any threats, then find a way to get rid of him!" Xie Wendong's eyes flashed coldly.
Although Jiang Sen was somewhat surprised by Xie Wendong's decision, he was excited. He would never feel lonely following Xie Wendong. He was full of passion at any time. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dong. I will definitely check it out. I won't let go of any clues!"
Xie Wendong said, "Okay, I'm going back to school. You don't have to send me off, just stay here!" Jiang Sen nodded. Wenzi wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Xie Wendong. First, Wenzi had no place to stay in H University, and second, he wanted to walk around by himself.
Before returning to school, Xie Wendong went to the bathhouse to take a bath and felt much better. It was almost half past ten when he returned to school. Since Xie Wendong's dormitory was on the east side of the school, he went through the small door on the east side. The lights of H University were turned off at half past ten, so there were few pedestrians on the road at this time. Only under the bright street lights, cars sped by with roaring sounds.
Xie Wendong was walking on the sidewalk beside the avenue, thinking with his head down, and he didn't notice that there were two vans parked not far from the side door. When he walked over, the van doors suddenly opened, and more than a dozen people rushed out of each van, holding knives and sticks in their hands and rushed towards Xie Wendong.
When the car door opened with a sound, Xie Wendong felt something was wrong. He turned back and saw nearly thirty people coming out of the two cars, all holding weapons. He knew they were not there to "greet" him, so he was stunned for a moment and made the wisest choice - he just ran away.
The twenty or so people had been waiting for Xie Wendong for a long time. When their prey finally appeared, how could they give up? They chased after him relentlessly.
Xie Wendong's training of running to school in high school finally came into play, and he ran forward quickly. As he was about to reach the side door, several people rushed out from behind the walls on both sides of the side door, holding knives horizontally to block Xie Wendong's way.
The side door was originally very narrow, and two people could barely walk side by side. But at this time, there were no less than five people blocking the way. Even if he defeated these people, the pursuers behind would have arrived long ago. Xie Wendong did not dare to stop, and continued to run forward through the side door. He thought to himself, no matter who the other party is, it seems that they have planned it in advance. Someone in the dormitory must have betrayed my whereabouts. Thinking of this, Xie Wendong cursed inwardly. He did not want to use force against anyone in the dormitory. The six people were not gangsters, but those who betrayed themselves would never have a good end. Of course, the premise is that he can escape alive.
Xie Wendong ran very fast and the people behind him gradually couldn't keep up, but two vans followed closely behind him.
Xie Wendong got angrier and angrier as he ran. He was the boss of a group after all. When had he ever been chased like this before? And he couldn't run away. If the other party got in the car, he would be exhausted to death. After thinking about it, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the people chasing him, and asked loudly: "Where are you from? You need a reason to punish me!"
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