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Chapter 704: Fighting One Against a Hundred!

Chapter 704: Chapter 704: Fighting One Against a Hundred!

Existing connections, why not use them if they can be used?

If one handles everything oneself, it would inevitably be too exhausting.

Trust that with the Kim Family’s intervention, no one in this area would dare to bully the proprietress’s family in the future.

Unless they wanted to challenge just how influential the Financial Conglomerate is in South Korea.

The influence of the Financial Conglomerate in South Korea, let alone South Korea, is unquestioned even on an international level.

Of course, this is also referred to by many as a country’s tragedy!

But at least, Chen Wei felt they were quite convenient to use.

"I’m at..." Chen Wei gave the address, telling Kim Jun-yi to hurry over with people to deal with the situation.

Be late, and you’ll bear the consequences!

There was no waste of words.

The proprietress, listening to Chen Wei’s words, somewhat unexpectedly realized that this young man seemed to have great influence in South Korea?

How could someone from Great Xia have such influence in a place like South Korea?

The proprietress shook her head, believing she must be overthinking it.

She thought that Chen Wei must know a few friends he wanted to bring over to help maintain order.

But a few people, how could they contend with a mob of hundreds?

One against ten was something the proprietress had only seen in movies.

She could still distinguish between movies and reality.

Afterward, she tried to persuade them several more times, all of which were blocked by Leng Qianqian, "Proprietress, have you considered what they would do to you and your family if we left?"

"..." Hearing this, the proprietress fell silent, unsure how to reply.

Indeed, if Chen Wei and Leng Qianqian just left like that.

The gang would come looking later, and failing to find them, would likely take out all their anger on her and her family.

For a moment, the proprietress was in a dilemma, unsure of what to do.

Seven or eight minutes later.

They saw a group of people, mostly dressed in black, approaching from the distance.

Each one looked fierce and vicious, with steel pipes, baseball bats, and switchblades in hand.

Looking them up and down, from left to right, they looked nothing like good people.

The only thing missing was the phrase "I am a villain" blatantly written on their faces.

"This does fit my impression of South Korean gangsters quite well," Leng Qianqian commented sarcastically.

"Just a bunch of riffraff," Chen Wei said calmly, sipping his tea.

"..." Hearing their conversation, both the proprietress and her husband couldn’t understand how they remained so calm in the face of such a situation.

Both proprietors were shaking so uncontrollably that they needed to hold onto something.

They had never encountered such a scene before.

In the past, it had been at most a dozen people.

Now, it had increased to hundreds!

The momentum was indeed frightening.

But for Chen Wei and Leng Qianqian, such a scene didn’t even qualify as a small incident.

Especially for Chen Wei; he had seen armies of thousands, so how could he possibly take a bunch of gangsters seriously?

To call them annoying sand was almost elevating them too much.

A short while later, seventy to eighty people were stationed outside.

Choi Seung-yeon led his backer, the boss, Jiang Shengxian, along with a dozen or twenty subordinates, into the shop.

The space inside the shop was not large, it couldn’t accommodate that many people.

There was no room to flex muscles either.

Bringing so many people was mainly to boost their presence.

"Brother Jiang, it’s this kid. He dares to look down on us, not only refusing to pay but also making my brothers pay them," Choi Seung-yeon said, lifting his arm plaintively and pointing at Chen Wei.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he turned his face, sneered disdainfully, and looked up at Chen Wei, scoffing, "Kid, feeling cocky? You were pretty arrogant just now. Now that my boss is here, try being arrogant again!"

Bang!

A slap hit the table.

Bang!

Then, with agility, Chen Wei drove a greasy pair of chopsticks fiercely into the table.

The switchblade pierced Choi Seung-yeon’s palm and nailed it to the wooden table, going straight through.

Pull it out?

Moving it even slightly was unbearably painful, let alone pulling it out.

Tears streamed down as his voice trembled with sobs, "Ah! My hand! My hand! Ambulance, quickly call an ambulance! Ah! Aish!"

Smack!

As the elder Brother Jiang, Jiang Shengxian felt quite irritated. He raised his hand and slapped Choi Seung-yeon across the face, "Quieter, will you? You’re being noisy."

"..." Choi Seung-yeon clamped his mouth shut, bearing the pain, not daring to express his anger or retaliate.

Everything he had was given to him by Jiang Shengxian. He didn’t dare to object, much less to resist.

Because he knew better than anyone that Jiang Shengxian’s hands were stained with blood!

Untouchable!

Smack!

Seeing Choi Seung-yeon had quieted down, Jiang Shengxian took a few steps forward, coming close to Chen Wei.

Defiantly, he placed his own hand even closer to Chen Wei than Choi Seung-yeon’s had been.

As if to say, "I’m placing my hand right here, do you have the guts to make a move?"

Want to try moving?

Bang!

However, Chen Wei didn’t even give him the chance to speak.

With another pair of chopsticks used for eating, he stabbed through Jiang Shengxian’s palm.

"Aishiba!" Jiang Shengxian grimaced in pain. As the elder brother, he certainly couldn’t scream and shout like Choi Seung-yeon—it would tarnish his reputation.

"What are you waiting for? Hit him, and hit him hard!" Jiang Shengxian had no desire to waste another half word on Chen Wei. If he didn’t cripple him today, making him kneel and beg for mercy, calling him ’grandfather’, he wouldn’t bear the Jiang surname!

Upon hearing Jiang Shengxian’s order, his underlings quickly came to their senses, picked up their tools, and started smashing down on Chen Wei.

Bang! Boom!

"Ah!"

"Pfft!"

"No! My hand! My hand! Ah!"

...

Cries of agony rose and fell in waves.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Watching one figure after another, like human cannonballs, flying by.

"..." Neither Jiang Shengxian nor Choi Seung-yeon.

Nor the perplexed couple who owned the place.

No matter how good a fighter one is, their combat strength shouldn’t reach this level, right?

It was truly making them question their existence!

Utter absurdity! Complete exaggeration!

Soon, the more than twenty people inside the room all lay on the ground, wailing in misery.

Incapable of getting up again.

As for those outside the room, seeing this spectacle, where Chen Wei fought against ten people, who would dare enter the fray?

Fearing that the next person to be struck down would be themselves.

Didn’t have the guts, truly didn’t have the guts.

"Gulp!" Feeling Chen Wei’s gaze on him, Jiang Shengxian was full of fear, swallowing his saliva. Words reached the tip of his tongue, but he had no idea what to say.

He really wanted to kill Choi Seung-yeon!

How did he manage to provoke such a terrifying being!

"..." Choi Seung-yeon wasn’t any less bitter faced, looking extremely troubled.

He knew that Chen Wei had some boxing skills, but he hadn’t expected him to be this formidable.

Screeching brakes!

Hearing the sound, Chen Wei turned his head to look and saw that the Kim Family people had finally arrived.

All kinds of luxury cars, lined up in a procession!

Rivaling a top-grade car dealership.