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Chapter 44. You're only making a few hundred yuan a month, what are you risking your life for?

Yang Jun checked the homework of the two sisters, Xiao Jieba and KK, in the bedroom on the second floor. KK and Xiao Jieba had been attending night school recently and planned to continue their studies.

"KK, you attended night school for a month. What did you study?"

KK took Yang Jun's hand, grasped the large, soft mound, and said pitifully:

"I'm studying accounting! I'm really bad at math, so it's really tough for me!"

Yang Jun turned to look at the stutterer, who then said:

"I'm studying acting, and I plan to become a star!"

The little stutterer no longer stutters; he has been miraculously cured by Yang Jun. However, there is still a stereo echo when he lies in bed.

"You've got guts! You're not stealing cars anymore?"

"Ugh! I'll only steal your car."

Yang Jun pretended to be angry and snorted coldly:

"You're saying I'm your car? Don't you recognize the difference between King and Queen?"

"Hehe, you can't catch me!"

The three of them were laughing and joking in bed when one of them made a phone call to Yang Jun's cell phone.

"Boss, people from Tung Sing are here. Crow and Smiling Tiger are here."

Yang Jun put down his mobile phone, quickly put on his clothes, and said to the two women:
"Don't come down, the people from Tung Sing are here."

Yang Jun led Da Dong and three others downstairs and saw Crow and Smiling Tiger sitting with their legs crossed, looking at him coldly.

The crow had an arrogant look on its face, with long bangs that exposed the muscles on its chest.

"I thought handsome guys were something special, but it turns out they're nothing special, just pretty boys!"

Yang Jun, with a cigar in his mouth, exhaled a puff of white smoke.

"Crow, you're so ugly, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend."

A crow spat out a mouthful of beer. "I'm ugly? I have a great figure, okay?"

It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!

The crow was furious and stood up, shouting angrily:
"Handsome Jun, you think you're the boss in Wan Chai? I, Crow, don't even consider you a threat!"

The Dongxing henchmen behind Crow stood up one by one, numbering about forty or fifty men, each looking fierce and menacing, though a bit thin.

"Handsome Jun, you cut off one of the fat corpse's arms, don't you owe me an explanation?"

Yang Jun, dressed in a suit and tie, merely glanced coldly at Crow before sitting down in the booth and pouring himself a glass of foreign liquor.

"Crow, you're not qualified to come to me for an explanation!"

"It would be more like you'd send your big camel!"

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You look down on me? Don't I, a crow, have any dignity?

Seeing this, the smiling tiger beside him stopped the crow with a smile and said to Yang Jun:
"Brother Jun, why don't we sit down and have a proper chat?"

Before Yang Jun could answer, Smiling Tiger pulled Crow to sit opposite Yang Jun!

"Brother Jun, we're all brothers."

Nine-Striped Dragon snorted coldly and retorted:
"We don't even have the same surname, who would consider you a brother!"

The smiling tiger's lips twitched. He had heard that Handsome Jun was arrogant, but he didn't expect him to be this arrogant.
The crow was very angry, and because it was so ugly, it couldn't find a fire extinguisher.

"Enough with the nonsense, Handsome Jun! My little brother's hand was chopped off, you need to give me an explanation!"

"When you're out in the game, who do you need to answer to?"

Yang Jun shrugged and said coldly:

"Next time you come to my nightclub to sell drugs, I'll cut off every single one you buy!"

"After you've chopped off their hands, stomp your feet and see if the Tung Sing underlings are really that stubborn!"

The underlings of Dongxing trembled all over. They had witnessed the horrific state of the fat corpse, which had essentially turned him into a cripple.

Enraged, the crow slammed its hand on the table, intending to overturn it.

"If it's too difficult, then let's not do it!"

Yang Jun pressed one hand on the table, his face turning red from holding his breath, but the table didn't budge.

The crow was speechless. Was the table fixed in place? Many nightclub tables are fixed to the ground and cannot be lifted.

The crow glanced at it and was stunned! Damn, Yang Jun had one hand on the table.

The table wasn't fixed to the ground; it was Yang Jun's hand that held it down.

This kid is incredibly strong! I refuse to believe it! Even with both hands pulling, the table doesn't budge. This is impossible! There's no table I, the crow, can't lift!
Yang Jun jokingly remarked:

"Crow, are you tired? How about I take over?"

Yang Jun flipped the table over, spilling all the wine onto Crow and Smiling Tiger. Noodles were still hanging from Smiling Tiger's head.

The smiling tiger was having an existential crisis. He stared at the crow and said, "Didn't you say you'd never lost at flipping tables?"

"Crow, weren't you the invincible table-flipper?"

Enraged, the crow shamelessly denied it.

"No, I don't like flipping tables. Wasting things is shameful. Don't follow the example of Handsome Jun."

The crows around looked at each other in bewilderment. Did the crows say they didn't like flipping tables?

Yang Jun ruthlessly exposed the crow's lie.

"Crow, are you clumsy? Don't make excuses for yourself!"

"Following the crows will leave you starving nine times out of three. You East Star bastards should abandon your darkness and embrace the light!"

The underlings of Tung Sing all looked embarrassed. They didn't like hanging out with Crow either, because Crow was disloyal and never got enough to eat.

The smiling tiger was furious; this was going too far. So he shouted at his underlings:
"Kick them to death!"

Nine-Dragon said with amusement to Smiling Tiger:

"Smiling Tiger, open your eyes and take a look! Who has more people?"

Smiling Tiger looked around and realized that they had been surrounded by hundreds of people. The 1,000-square-meter nightclub was already packed with hundreds of Wo Shing thugs in suits.

"Wow! So handsome! Even the handsome guy's underlings are wearing custom-made suits. This boss is really generous!"

"Exactly! We go hungry for three days and nine meals a day, and we're all in the same gang, yet the difference is so huge!"

Upon seeing the well-dressed Wo Luen Shing underlings, the morale of the Tung Sing men immediately plummeted.

Nine-Dragon added a sarcastic remark, shouting at Tung Sing's underlings:

"You only make a few hundred yuan a month, why are you risking your life?"

The Dongxing employee was even more speechless. "We really only make a few hundred yuan a month. It's too hurtful."

"I'm not fighting anymore," the Tung Sing underlings surrendered immediately, squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads in a very standard posture.

Crow and Smiling Tiger were brutally beaten by dozens of people, their faces turning pale and then red, and they squatted on the ground unable to get up.

Luo Tianhong blew on his blue bangs and led over a hundred thugs in suits out to the bar next door to carry out a free demolition.

Yes! It's free demolition!

Soon, shocking news spread through the underworld: Crow and Smiling Tiger of Tung Sing had been brutally beaten, and Tung Man Bar had been vandalized.

Tung Sing made a big splash in Causeway Bay, but suffered huge losses in less than a week.

Handsome Jun is not to be trifled with; the arrogant and domineering Tung Sing has met its match.

At Mary Hospital, a crow lay in a ward, one arm in a cast and suspended in a sling from its chest.

"Damn it! This can't be left like this. Where's Longhai Jie? Tell me to come see him."

The smiling tiger was also badly beaten, his face turned into a pig's head, and he could no longer smile.

"Yes, we, Dongxing, cannot swallow this insult; we must take revenge!"

The henchmen dared not speak, stammering, until one of them, the bolder one, finally spoke up:

"Long Hair Jie has switched sides to Wo Luen Shing and is now Handsome Jun's underling."

Ah! The crow was dumbfounded, its face filled with disbelief.

Long Hair Jie is Crow's top lieutenant, capable of taking on ten men single-handedly in Yuen Long, and is Crow's most trusted lieutenant.

Long-haired Jie? He's betrayed us?

"Go to hell! Where's Scarface?"

"Scarface Lee has also switched to Wo Luen Shing."

crow:"."

"Ugh! None of these guys in the underworld have any sense of loyalty!"

The crow looked at its last four henchmen; some were still loyal, and it couldn't let them down.

"You guys are good, the big boss won't treat you unfairly."

The four underlings looked at each other, not because they were loyal and didn't want to leave, but because Wo Luen Shing looked down on them and wouldn't take in drug addicts like them.

(End of this chapter)