Chapter 1070 - 1072: Are Young People Nowadays All This Bold?

Chapter 1070: Chapter 1072: Are Young People Nowadays All This Bold?

"Of course it’s me!"

Upon hearing Chen Bin’s words, Lu Fei burst into laughter.

"I’ve spent so much time and effort. Now that I can finally enjoy it, you want to come and be the boss. Even if I agree, the brothers under me wouldn’t accept it."

The former didn’t panic at all, just looked at the other coldly.

"I have a way to make them all listen to me; it’s just a question of whether you agree or not."

"I don’t agree!"

"Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider? So you don’t regret it later."

"I never fear regret for the things I do. I built Wufu Gang from scratch; if you want to be my boss, you’ll have to beat my brothers into submission, otherwise, no deal!"

"Then, three days from now, don’t open this place at night. Call all your brothers here; I’ll take them all down."

"Alright, I’ll wait. Anyone who doesn’t show up will be a coward!"

After the conversation, Chen Bin had Liang Xinchu pay the bill.

However, for two days straight, Lu Fei seemed to not take Chen Bin seriously at all.

All his businesses continued to operate as usual; there was no sign of him rallying his men.

When Chen Bin heard about this, he wasn’t too surprised.

Having been around the block for years, he knew full well.

The best way to deal with a boss like Lu Fei, who fought his way up, was violence-for-violence.

Only by beating him into submission could he truly take over the Wufu Gang.

He then instructed Liang Xinchu and Li Li to prepare a little gift for the Wufu Gang that night.

The next morning, when the restaurant opened, all the employees were stunned.

The tables, chairs, and benches inside were all destroyed, as if the place had been ransacked.

On the wall was a prominent Huaxia inscription: Don’t forget the meeting tonight.

Lu Fei was furious when he learned of this.

"Damn it, we won’t be open today, gather everyone for me!"

At six in the evening, Chen Bin, Liang Xinchu, Li Li, and Wang Meini arrived at the restaurant again.

Actually, Shen Congyi and Huangfu Yu also wanted to join, but Chen Bin refused.

After all, neither of them had martial skills and would only be a hindrance.

The restaurant was now filled with people, bustling with activity.

As soon as someone saw Chen Bin and the others, they reported back to Lu Fei.

Upon finding out there were only four people, Lu Fei was dumbfounded.

Four people against five hundred— do young people these days have such nerve?

At this point, Chen Bin, accompanied by Liang Xinchu and the others, slowly walked into the restaurant under the angry glare of the crowd.

Seeing the place packed with people, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, looks like everyone who should be here is here. I initially thought the Wufu Gang claiming to have over five hundred people was just boasting, but it turns out to be true."

Facing Lu Fei, Wang Meini pulled out a chair and placed it behind Chen Bin.

Chen Bin sat down and smiled as he spoke.

"Not bad, you actually managed to do what you said."

Lu Fei snorted coldly, "Cut the crap, how do you plan to compensate for smashing up my place?"

"Don’t talk about the restaurant; all your assets and these brothers are mine. What am I compensating for?"

"You gotta be kidding me..."

Just as Lu Fei was about to curse, Chen Bin suddenly slipped his right hand into his pocket and shot him in the shoulder.

The former never expected Chen Bin to act so quickly.

Before he could react, the gun was already against his forehead.

Meanwhile, Liang Xinchu, Li Li, and Wang Meini all drew their guns from their waists at the same time.

Lu Fei’s wound was bleeding profusely, his expression one of extreme pain.

All five hundred subordinates wielding clubs were itching to act, but faced with three guns, they chose to remain silent.

They’re not afraid of a beating, but these things could be lethal!

As the situation reached a stalemate, Chen Bin shouted loudly.

"Brothers of the Wufu Gang, my name is Chen Bin, and I’m also a Huaxia person. The state sent me here to unify the Chinese Association, to protect all Huaxia people in Japan from being bullied, and to help everyone lead a better life."

At this point, someone boldly retorted.

"We’re already living well now, why should we follow your lead?"

"Short-sighted! You think you’re tough now, but you’re just living off the Violence Gang’s leftovers. You’d be better off following me, I’ll lead you in sweeping through Japan. Anyone who puts their weapon down now is my brother, got it?"

Whether it was his words or the guns that worked, about two hundred people slowly lowered their clubs.

As for the remaining three hundred, they were momentarily torn.

Seeing this, Chen Bin fired two shots at Lu Fei’s legs.

The latter immediately fell to the ground, howling like a pig being slaughtered.

At this, someone seemingly unable to bear it charged at Chen Bin with a machete.

Wang Meini didn’t hesitate, lifting her gun and firing.

That person fell to the ground instantly, a thumb-sized bloody hole in his leg.

Chen Bin’s voice rang out again, "I’ll say this one last time. Those who want to live well with me, drop your weapons. If you don’t want to follow me, get lost. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will find that bullets don’t have eyes."

After some hesitation, the remaining people, pressured, eventually lowered their weapons.

Chen Bin, seeing this, laughed.

"Very good. From now on, we’re all brothers. I promise to let you live well and eat well."

Only four entered the restaurant, but outside there were over thirty back-up operatives.

They were all undercover national security agents in Japan, ready to rush in and protect Chen Bin in case of danger.

Once the scene was under control, Chen Bin made a call to have the mess cleaned up.

There are gray areas everywhere; although Japanese hospitals won’t agree to treat gunshot wounds, experienced operatives can still easily find reliable places.

Soon after, all those who had surrendered left their work, names, and contact information.

The next day, Chen Bin sent people to collect a third of these people’s family assets based on their wealth.

Thirty percent of this money was for gang fees, the remaining seventy percent as a deposit.

He did this knowing that some were not genuinely surrendering.

The quickest way to control people was to take their money.

A third of their total assets is no small amount; if anyone dared to conspire for a coup, that money would vanish.

Of course, the collection process wasn’t smooth.

Some were reluctant to pay, but under the threat of the gang, they ultimately chose to compromise.

As for those with a very tough attitude, they were expelled from the Wufu Gang.

While collecting money, Chen Bin also expelled Lu Fei from Japan.

After all, Lu Fei was the real boss of the Wufu Gang, and his presence was a latent threat.

Only by thoroughly driving him out could the remaining five hundred, with no leader, follow Chen Bin’s plan.

So Chen Bin had Peng Cheng take over all of Lu Fei’s establishments in Japan.

He even gave him a large amount of money, asking him to leave Japan.

Lu Fei, who wasn’t suicidal to begin with, chose to compromise in the end when offered so much money.

Thus, the largest Chinese Gang in Japan was completely absorbed into Chen Bin’s control...