Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Outside, Chen Yi stood in the night, holding a cigar and taking occasional puffs.

With a henchman holding a gun beside him, the boss's aura is immediately apparent.

This feeling made Chen Yi feel very comfortable.

Seeing Huang Jinrong walk out with a gun pointed at him brought him even more satisfaction.

Because the opponent was caught by his henchmen, he had a more boss-like demeanor.

"past."

"Hurry up and go."

"Kneel down."

Huang Jinrong was brought in front of Chen Yi and then kicked in the back of his knee, forcing him to kneel down.

He was used to being a big shot and had always treated others this way. He had never been treated like this before. His face turned pale and then red, but he dared not retaliate.

Finally, he put on a smiling face and said ingratiatingly, "Master Yi, I don't know where I offended you. My men and I have never crossed paths with you before."

Chen Yi walked up to Huang Jinrong, squatted down, and took a puff of his cigar.

Blow smoke rings in his face.

"Didn't you send people over before, wanting me to be your Rong Society's henchmen and to take over my southern dock?"

Huang Jinrong said with a forced smile, "It's not that I didn't know how capable you were, Master Yi. Besides, you killed that henchman, and I didn't say anything."

Just because you haven't said anything now doesn't mean you won't say anything in the future.

Chen Yi stood up and continued, "You guys are the ones doing the white tobacco business at the dock market, aren't you?"

Huang Jinrong felt he had grasped the key point.

In this world, there is no love or hate without a reason; there are only the most genuine reasons.

Therefore, Chen Yi had his eye on his white cigarette business, which is why he took action against him.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not knowing what the other person wants.

Once we know, there's a lot to talk about.

Huang Jinrong quickly said, "Master Yi, if you want business, I'll give it to you. Why bother with this? I can give you 30% of the profits from the White Tobacco Shop."

Chen Yi raised an eyebrow: "How come it's only 30%?"

Huang Jinrong said with a wry smile, "Master Yi, I'm giving you all the profits I have. Don't be fooled by the fact that I'm in charge of the tobacco business and make a lot of money. In fact, 70% of it has to be handed over to the consulate and the governor's office."

"So, even if I kill you, I still won't get all the white smoke business?" Chen Yi said.

Huang Jinrong nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Master Yi. Killing me won't help. If you want to take over the entire white tobacco business, you'll have to offend both the consulate and the governor's office. Can you afford to offend them?"

Moreover, if you kill me, Master Yi, your men are not familiar with the tobacco business. I have always been the one dealing with those tobacco-carrying ships. The tobacco business will be in chaos for a while, and you will lose at least tens of thousands of dollars.

"Mr. Yi, please have mercy. From now on, I'll be your most loyal dog."

Huang Jinrong knelt on the ground and said that his will to survive was extremely strong.

Chen Yi sighed, "If my goal were the ocean, you might have survived."

These words left Huang Jinrong completely bewildered, and at the same time, a nameless fear arose in his heart.

It was as if his flattery had backfired, and the other party was determined to get rid of him.

But why?

"Master Yi, what you want isn't white smoke?" Huang Jinrong asked.

"Of course, I want white smoke, but what I want is for no one at the dock to smoke white smoke anymore," Chen Yi said.

He beckoned to the side.

Immediately, a henchman brought over a loaded box pistol.

Huang Jinrong's eyes widened as he finally realized the source of his conflict with Chen Yi.

He knew he was about to die.

"You madman, you think you're a saint? You want to close the opium den? The imperial court doesn't care what you care about. If you dare to close it, you'll offend the governor's office and the consulate. I'll be waiting for you down there, hahaha!" Huang Jinrong laughed maniacally.

He tried to get up and punch Chen Yi twice, but four or five henchmen behind him held him down tightly whenever he tried to get up, making him unable to move at all.

"There will always be someone who cares."

Chen Yi raised his gun and pulled the trigger, aiming it at Huang Jinrong's forehead.

bang.

A bloody hole appeared on Huang Jinrong's forehead, and red and white fluid gushed out from the back of his head. He fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Yi waved his hand.

The henchmen nearby immediately dragged the body away.

"Phew, they could have kept Huang Jinrong around, controlled his gangs, and taken over his business profits, but they didn't want any of that. They just killed him. They have no idea what he was thinking. It's terrifying."

Standing to the side, Zheng Yi, the scarred man, was filled with fear upon witnessing this scene.

If the punishment is unknown, then the power of the punishment is immeasurable.

It's terrifying to never know what the other person is thinking, or when they might suddenly decide to kill you.

Fortunately, he was perceptive enough to surrender early on and become a collaborator.

With such merit, I dare not hope to regain my former status, but at least my life has been saved.

"Zheng Yi, which one is Zheng Yi?"

After seeing Huang Jinrong off, Chen Yi began to shout.

"Could it be that some big shot mentioned my name to Master Yi?" Zheng Yi heard Chen Yi's shout.

A multitude of thoughts immediately arose in my mind.

"Perhaps it's to reward me, after all, I led the way and this will show others the benefits of surrendering, so that they will resist less when we take action in the future."

Zheng Yi felt that his opportunity had come. If he handled this well, he might be able to retain his previous status and continue to enjoy the company of the beautiful woman from the ocean.

He quickly walked up to Chen Yi and said respectfully, "Master Yi, I'm here."

Chen Yi sized him up: "You're Zheng Yi?"

Zheng Yi smiled ingratiatingly, "If there's no one with the same name here, then I should be it, Master Yi."

He felt he had even told a little joke, and the atmosphere of the conversation was quite good.

"Mm." Chen Yi nodded.

I watched Zheng Yi for a while.

Just when Zheng Yi thought Chen Yi was about to mention the other party's reward.

Chen Yi suddenly frowned and said, "Why are you still standing?"

Immediately, a henchman walked up behind Zheng Yi and kicked him in the back of the knee, forcing him to kneel down.

Zheng Yi felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, and the little bit of joy in his heart vanished instantly.

"Master Yi, why? I've surrendered! I led Huang Jinrong here! Master Yi, I don't want anything, please spare my life!"

Chen Yi didn't say anything, but simply tossed the box-shaped gun in his hand to the henchman and took a new gun from him.

A gun and a man—that's the style of a big shot.

Seeing Chen Yi's determined look, Zheng Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Master Yi, don't kill me. I know where Huang Jinrong usually hides his silver dollars, at least several hundred thousand."

"So many?" Chen Yi paused, then asked, "Where are they hidden?"

Zheng Yi said, "If I tell you, will I live?"

bang.

A gunshot rang out.

Zheng Yi collapsed, smoke rising from between his eyebrows.

"Go ask Huang Jinrong's confidants where all the silver dollars are hidden. They've been with Huang Jinrong for so long, I don't believe no one knows," Chen Yi said.

Qin Tianqi asked, "Master Yi, what if you really don't know?"

Chen Yi made a shooting gesture with his hand: "Then kill them all."

These scourges have committed countless evil deeds, causing countless families to be torn apart and lives lost.

For the sake of the ocean, sparing his life would already be a terrible act of conscience.

Without the ocean, how could anyone possibly survive?