Fanatic!

Chapter 81 Chen Wujun's Dao

The next morning, Chen Wujun pushed away the two women beside him, rubbed his head, went to the bathroom to relieve himself, took a cigarette from the table, lit it, and stood at the window looking down. The smoke kept rising, blurring his face.

Shark Nine told him to take some time to calm down, and he did.

I went to a karaoke bar last night, but I didn't go to Snake Girl's place.

Then he took two girls to the hotel, and after a night of enlightenment, he realized that his desire to break through the Qi Refining stage had nothing to do with this.

A moment later, he put on his clothes, threw the money on the table, and then pushed open the door and left.

Back in the walled city, he went to find Shark Nine. Upon arriving at the finance department of Jindi, he immediately greeted them with a beaming smile, "Lucky Boy!"

Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, and his gaze darkened.

"Should I call you Brother Jun too?"

"No problem!" Chen Wujun laughed heartily, then changed the subject: "Brother Jixiang! I was just joking with you, you're not angry, are you?"

If Jixiang can't even take a joke, then she's really narrow-minded.

"How could that be? I can call you Brother Jun without any problem. You're a big shot now." Ji Xiang suppressed the gloom and anger in his eyes and said with a smile.

"Brother Jixiang, just call me Ajun. I can't accept you calling me Brother Jun." Chen Wujun went to Shark Nine's office with a grin.

"Senior, where should I buy a car? I'll ask you when I buy it."

Chen Wujun had been thinking about buying a car for a long time, especially after strolling around Mangjiaozui yesterday.

You have to take a taxi to go out, and you're looked down upon wherever you go.

Although he doesn't have a driver's license... and he doesn't need to drive.

Just send a henchman to drive.

“The industrial zone in Hongxianglu Bay, call this number… It’s full of stolen cars using fake license plates. Remember to have them prepare the necessary documents.” Shark Nine handed a business card to Chen Wujun, leaning back in his chair and sizing him up.

When she saw Chen Wujun yesterday, she could sense his anxiety.

You look much better today.

"Is it reliable?" Chen Wujun asked, taking the business card.

"How could someone I introduced to you be unreliable? Even I have my doubts?" Shark Nine smiled.

"It's better if it's unreliable. If it's too reliable, there's no way to turn against you!" Chen Wujun said with a grin. He wanted to buy the car, but didn't want to pay for it yet.

If the other party tries to fool him, that would be even better.

"It's just a little money, maybe a few hundred thousand at most, there's no need to go to such lengths," Shark Nine laughed after hearing this.

"Got it!" Chen Wujun smiled. A few hundred thousand for a car is a small amount of money, but if it's more, it's a different story.

As Chen Wujun was about to leave, Shark Nine called out to him:
"Leave me my lighter."

Chen Wujun reached into his pocket and found a disposable lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

He put the lighter back on the table and chuckled, saying, "I didn't even notice until you told me."

Lighters are something you just need to have handy; even if he had practiced his kung fu to the point where he could kill someone with a single strike, he wouldn't have noticed it.

After Chen Wujun left, Shark Nine took out another pack of cigarettes from the drawer, tore it open, lit one, and put it in his mouth.

"You brat, you can take anything except a lighter!"

After Chen Wujun left, he made a phone call to arrange a time and place.

In the afternoon, I called Curry and Li Wei to take a taxi to a warehouse in the Hongxianglu District.

Upon arrival, someone led him into a warehouse, where he saw various vehicles parked, numbering as many as seventy or eighty.

"We have a distinguished guest today, Brother Jun from Hetu, one of Sister Jiu's favorites, here to patronize my business!"

A tall young man wearing camouflage pants, long hair, and sunglasses saw the group enter. After carefully examining them for a few moments, he suddenly recognized Chen Wujun and jumped down from the shelf next to him.

Chen Wujun's tortoise-shell and crane-shaped body was so conspicuous, and his arms were also longer than normal.

This physique cannot be achieved with new techniques.

At this age, and still practicing old techniques, it can only be the popular person in the composite image.

These people from the martial arts world are the most well-informed.

"Brother Jun, I'm Gao Qiang!" Gao Qiang extended his hand and said with a smile.

As the saying goes, one cannot hit a smiling face. Although Chen Wujun was still thinking about how to buy a car without paying when he arrived, he had no chance to make a move at this moment. He shook hands with the other party and immediately found the other party's center of gravity.

With just a thought, he could throw the person away immediately.

"You have a good eye!" Chen Wujun smiled. "Any recommendations for a car?"

“The Super A70, a streamlined sports car, is perfect for Brother Jun. Driving it on the street, everyone will be unable to take their eyes off it.” Gao Qiang immediately pointed to a blue sports car and said, “The market price is 40, but if Brother Jun wants it, he can have it for only 15.”

"Or a Jaguar XJ40, made in the Western Region 1, with a strong aristocratic feel, only 250,000... However, cars from the Western Region 1 always have electrical problems and need frequent maintenance..."

"If you prefer something more comfortable, Brother Jun, this Tiger Head 126 is the way to go. It's a brand new car that just arrived and I've hardly driven it. It's worth 80 yuan on the market, but to be friends, I'll give it to you for 45 yuan."

Chen Wujun circled the Tiger Head 126 once. It was a black four-door extended sedan that looked more imposing than other cars and had a lot of space.

Although it's not as good as the car Shark 9 has, Chen Wujun still likes it quite a bit, and the price is acceptable to him.

Opening the car door, I saw that the interior was decorated entirely in genuine leather.

"A fixed price, 45,000!" Chen Wujun said, looking up after examining the items.

He's always been good at bargaining.

Gao Qiang's expression froze for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Brother Jun really likes to joke. I've dealt with Sister Shark Nine a few times, and I've always admired her for her fairness."

"Brother Jun is one of Sister Shark's men. I've heard about Brother Jun's situation and have been wanting to get to know him for a long time. Here's the deal: I'll give Brother Jun 37!"

"In addition, I have taken care of all the formalities for Brother Jun, and they are not fake, they are all genuine! Brother Jun does not need to worry about it at all."

Seeing that he reacted quickly enough, even bringing up Shark Nine, Chen Wujun stopped making things difficult for him.

"I'll do as you say, just to give you face."

When are you coming to pick up the car?

“Three days, I’ll have all the formalities done in three days, and then I’ll personally deliver it to Brother Jun.” “I’ll have the money ready in three days.” Chen Wujun nodded slightly.

After Chen Wujun left, one of his henchmen said, "Brother Qiang, do we really need to give him that much face? He's one of the leaders under Shark Nine. He got a discount of 8 yuan and they even did the paperwork."

Just that one genuine document costs 30,000 yuan.

"We're here for money, not to make enemies," Gao Qiang said irritably.

The fact that Chen Wujun and Sha Jiu are from the same school has been circulating in some circles these past few days.

And judging from his posture just now, he was clearly eager to try it out; this guy wasn't here to buy a car at all.

If a fight really breaks out, even though I have powerful connections, the losses will be much more than just tens of thousands of dollars.

Gao Qiang was a businessman after all, so he immediately backed down when he saw the situation. Fortunately, Chen Wujun also knew when to stop.

……

After the three left the warehouse, Li Wei seemed somewhat absent-minded.

He worked as a thug for someone for 3000 yuan, while in his hometown mining area, 3000 yuan was enough for three months' income.

But this guy, Jun, who's even younger than me, spent 35 yuan to buy a car.

This had a great impact on him.

"What are you thinking about? Are you envious?" Chen Wujun glanced at Li Wei.

"There are some," Li Wei said, somewhat embarrassed, as he came to his senses.

“Money is a good thing; everyone wants it. If you have the ability, you can earn more. So you need to demonstrate your ability!” Chen Wujun smiled.

“I know, Brother Jun.” Li Wei nodded.

The next day, Chen Wujun went to Feie Mountain Suicide Platform by himself, where he looked out over Xianglu Peak and the vast expanse of high-rise buildings in Guanfuchang.

Then he punched twice more on top of that.

As he descended the mountain at dusk, he knew that his path did not lie there.

Shark Nine's power is ambition.

I have ambitions too... but my strength doesn't lie there.

Back in the walled city, I first visited a few gambling dens. The two gambling dens I had visited before were doing well; even though I had lost some customers, the situation was still relatively stable.

The gambling den I just took over from Li Dong is doing so-so.

The dance hall remained closed.

Chen Wujun returned to his residence, took out the notebook from the bedside table, and started flipping through it from the very back.

The list above contains his notes on his enemies.

Since neither sensual pleasures nor Feie Mountain could provide him with the power to break through to Qi Refining, he felt that this was the most likely possibility.

In fact, he had guessed it was this from the very beginning.

He knew what his true feelings were.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

Whoever blocks my way, may they die.

These past two days have just been spent ruling out other possibilities.

Chen Wujun flipped through the notebook for a moment and then found a name on it.

This should have been resolved a long time ago.

Chen Wujun put down his notebook and went straight to Karen's dance floor.

"Brother Jun."

The henchmen at the dance hall entrance all recognized Chen Wujun and quickly opened the door for him.

Is Karen there?

"Karen is inside."

Chen Wujun nodded. After entering the dance hall, he was greeted by the familiar dark red lights, deafening music, the pervasive smell of alcohol and perfume, and scantily clad women swaying their bodies on the stage.

Everything is stimulating people's hormones, making their blood boil.

Chen Wujun spotted Karen sitting at the bar and walked over to sit next to her.

"What a rare guest! It's been so long since you've been here," Karen said with a smile, turning her head to see Chen Wujun.

Since what happened with A-Yue, Chen Wujun has hardly come over at all.

“As you know, I got a dance hall from Li Dong. Li Dong took all the girls away, leaving me with an empty stall. It’s been closed for several days now. I was thinking of borrowing some people from you.” Chen Wujun took the soda from the bartender.

“No problem, I can lend you a few to help you liven up the atmosphere. But it can’t be for too long. You know, the most important thing for a gambling den is its gamblers, and the most important thing for a dance hall is its girls. If they’re borrowed for too long, my business will suffer, and I won’t be able to explain it to them.”

"Thank you then. Besides the girl, I'd also like to borrow someone from you."

"Who is making such a big fuss?" Karen smiled sweetly.

“Lily,” Chen Wujun said slowly.

Karen's expression stiffened slightly upon hearing this, but she said gently, "Jun, you're a big shot now, why bother arguing with her? It won't sound good if word gets out, and people will think you're petty."

"What are you thinking, Karen? My shop is short-staffed. I think Lily is a good worker, so I'll borrow her for a while."

"Ah Jun, are you trying to fool a child?" Karen retorted, surprised that Chen Wujun would hold such a grudge.

He still remembers that incident from back then.

“If you’re angry, I’ll make her come back to apologize to you. Just slap her twice and let her go.”

“Logically speaking, since you asked Karen, I should definitely give you face. But I feel like she didn’t give you face... nor did she give me face…” Chen Wujun said with a playful expression.

"How could she be so bold..."

(End of this chapter)