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Chapter 547 - 530: Rushing to the He Family

Chapter 547: Chapter 530: Rushing to the He Family

Smack!

Ye Chen slammed his hand on the table so hard it almost shattered the fragile tea table.

"Brother Chen, no need to say more, let’s fight!" Liu the Tyrant gritted his teeth and angrily said, "The brothers from Da Xia can hardly wait anymore, they’re at He Manor waiting for our news. The He Family has also clearly stated they are willing to support us in fighting the Fierce Tiger Gang!"

"Hmm!" Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "The Fierce Tiger Gang isn’t easy to deal with; they have weapons, so we can’t be reckless!"

"What do we do, then?" Liu the Tyrant was startled and said, "We need to get a batch of weapons ourselves!"

"That’s not the problem!" Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Fighting the Fierce Tiger Gang means making an enemy of the Yakuza, and they are known for being cruel and bloodthirsty. The last thing I want is to lead you all in that direction!"

"Brother Chen, what time is it to still worry about this!" Liu the Tyrant, teeth clenched, said, "They’re just a bunch of fierce bandits. We are the genuine locals; if they come over, we have the support of the people. Are we still afraid of them?"

"Heh, of course not!" Ye Chen immediately revealed a sly smile and said, "Brothers, everyone stand up."

Rustle...

Everyone straightened their chests and shouted, "Yo!"

"All hands on deck, immediately head to Hebei, to He Manor!" Ye Chen bellowed.

"Yes!"

At Ye Chen’s command, everyone quickly packed their bags, ready to rush northward, with no one knowing that this battle would be the true rise of the Heavenly Reversal Gang. With a seemingly small and unknown gang, they managed to carve down the Northeast Fierce Tiger Group, shocking several of China’s major gangs.

However, when Ye Chen arrived at Hebei, He Manor, a black Audi with a Beijing plate slowly stopped at the gate of He Manor; two black-clothed men got out of the car. The black-clothed men showed their passes to the bodyguard at the door, who glanced at it and immediately said, "Please wait a moment, I will inform the Family Head right away!"

Before long, the He Family Patriarch hurried out to meet them. Despite the He Family’s enormous wealth, the Patriarch was known for his thrift and modest living, which earned him the admiration of many.

"Elder He, we’re here on orders to find Mr. Ye Chen!" The man quickly said with respect.

"Heh heh, I figured as much, please come inside!" Elder He immediately welcomed everyone inside.

Ye Chen was assembling on the back mountain of He Manor, which was quite extensive, covering a few thousand square meters, and even featured a private racetrack. The group gathered there stood at attention—more than two hundred members of the Heavenly Reversal Gang, accompanied by over two hundred of He Manor’s private guards, all of whom were retired Special Forces recruited by the He Family at great expense and held important positions. They safeguarded the security of He Manor and its people.

On another level, these armed forces were also peripheral members of the Rothschild family.

"Brothers, this time we will properly deal with the Fierce Tiger Gang!" Ye Chen said solemnly to everyone, "But I want to tell you, this won’t be an easy task. There will be sweat, blood, and possibly even the loss of lives. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid, not afraid, not afraid!" The crowd responded with high spirits.

"Good!" Ye Chen gave a cold smile and then gestured, "Ba Wang, distribute the weapons to the brothers!"

"Yes!" Liu the Tyrant immediately nodded. This time, the He Family provided all the weaponry and ammunition for the Heavenly Reversal Gang: fifty handguns, twenty carbines, and one machine gun with a thousand rounds of ammunition. Each person was also given a machete, and on top of that, the brothers’ own Mountain Axes, making the gear fully equipped and comprehensive. With these, the group naturally felt more confident, knowing that in the past, they had never even handled guns.

Now, with the support and weaponry from the He Family, and enough ammunition, shit, just holding a machine gun and firing away would do. Amidst the crowd, some people, eager and restless, wanted to get their hands on a gun. After all, these were ex-soldiers, who became as excited as seeing their own wives upon setting eyes on a firearm.

"Brother Chen, get me one too!" Li Tieniu finally couldn’t resist the temptation and begged Ye Chen. Shit, the guns were brand new carbines, with gleaming and hefty bullets, feeling substantial in their hands. Li Tieniu shamelessly pleaded with Ye Chen.

"Yeah, Brother Chen, get me one too!" Mr. Shrimp also eagerly begged on the side.

"Hold on, we have more people than guns, but we need a fair and reasonable distribution system!" Ye Chen gestured and said, "Brothers, today we’re going to have a shooting competition, sign up for it. However, only brothers with military experience can register. Those of you who believe in your sharpshooting, hurry up and register with Liu the Tyrant!"

Following that, the crowd flocked towards Liu the Tyrant in a rush, startling him, and the young man hurriedly said, "Shit, take it easy, what’s the rush?"

When Ye Chen watched everyone with a cheerful smile, the He Family Patriarch hurried in, respectfully saying to Ye Chen, "Young Master, someone from Zhongnanhai is looking for you!"

"Zhongnanhai?" Ye Chen was startled, and asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"Well, you’ll know once you go!" Elder He quickly said.

"Alright," Ye Chen nodded. Then, he followed Elder He toward the hall.

In the hall, several men in suits were sitting on the sofa. Upon seeing Ye Chen and Elder He enter, they immediately stood up. Elder He said to the men in suits, "Gentlemen, this is the person you’re looking for. If you have something to say, please do so now, I will take my leave first."

With that, Elder He promptly turned and entered a side room.

The men exchanged glances, the leader being a square-faced middle-aged man. He looked at Ye Chen, then smilingly said, "Mr. Ye, we... we are bodyguards from Zhongnanhai, sent by Elder Pang with a special request for you to visit Zhongnanhai. Would it be convenient for you, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Chen was taken aback, furrowing his brows slightly, and asked, "May I ask if it is convenient for me to decline?"

The men exchanged glances again, with the other few showing a very dissatisfied expression, all of them internally dubbing Ye Chen as an arrogant fellow. It was a joke, having Elder Pang send someone to invite you was a huge honor, yet this guy was even reluctant. However, the square-faced middle-aged man immediately laughed and said, "Elder Pang said that if you don’t wish to, you can choose not to go. However, he mentioned that he has some personal matters to discuss with you!"

"Who is Elder Pang?" Ye Chen asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, it seems Elder Pang knew you would ask that!" The middle-aged man said with a light smile, "He asked me to relay a message to you: Do you remember the old man watering the plants at the entrance of the Nanjing Military District?"

Ye Chen instantly took a sharp intake of breath and his eyes widened like bronze bells. His mind was as if struck by lightning. Ye Chen felt as if he’d been scorched by that sudden bolt of lightning. In this world, anyone could be forgotten, but never the old man watering the plants at the entrance of the Nanjing Military District.

"Pang... Commander Pang?" Ye Chen looked at the man in astonishment.

"Hehe, good that you know!" The middle-aged man nodded.

"Let’s go, damn, as if I could refuse. Why didn’t you say it was Commander Pang earlier? Making it all so secretive!" Ye Chen muttered. The middle-aged man couldn’t help but smile wryly, then said, "Mr. Ye, these matters are secret and not allowed to be discussed openly!"

"Didn’t you just reveal it?" Ye Chen looked at them with dissatisfaction.

"Haha... we didn’t say a thing, every word came from your mouth!" The middle-aged man laughed heartily, "What we can say is simply parroting Elder Pang’s words. So, you understand!"

Ye Chen briefly reflected, and it seemed that the other party wasn’t wrong—at no point had they directly revealed Elder Pang’s identity. Therefore, they hadn’t broken any rules, whereas he had been startled and alarmed for no reason. Fortunately, this wasn’t out in public; otherwise, if overheard by someone with an agenda, who knew what trouble it might have caused.

Soon after, Ye Chen followed the men out the door, got into the Audi car, which was quite comfortable—it seemed this reinforced version of the Audi was impressive, with bulletproof windows, tires, and special compartments for pistols and ammunition, befitting a vehicle of the Special Service Department.

The Audi sped through the streets, not stopping for red lights, and other vehicles on the road would make way upon seeing this particular Audi. The car got onto the ring road, heading toward the Second Ring at great speed. After exiting the ring road, it headed straight to the Imperial City.

Glazed tiles, red walls. These were symbols of power in China, as well as the historical seat of dynastic rule. The car entered the Imperial City, showing a pass at the gate, then passing through Xinhua Gate to enter the inner city, where it parked. This was the first time Ye Chen had seen so many plates signifying special privileges—shit, such a gathering of noteworthy figures. It was indeed imposing. Yet, the vehicle of China’s No.1 Chief was nowhere to be seen.

"Mr. Ye, please follow us!" The middle-aged man immediately prompted Ye Chen.

"Oh, right!" Ye Chen nodded quickly, nearly distracted by the cars. He hurriedly followed the middle-aged man deeper into the area, crossing over little bridges above flowing water and heading toward the rear. After passing through several ancient rounded gates, what suddenly came into view was a rippling lake, adorned with weeping willows, breathing life into the lake’s surface.

Seeing Ye Chen transfixed, the middle-aged man revealed a slight smile and said, "Mr. Ye, Elder Pang is awaiting you over there."

"Where?" Ye Chen was taken aback.

"Look, that pavilion there!" The man pointed to a red, scrolled-edge pavilion not too far away, where a senior in military uniform seemed to be fishing. Ye Chen nodded and said, "Alright, thank you!"

"Then go ahead, I won’t disturb further," said the middle-aged man with a smile, then turned and walked away.