After testing out the Iron Skin Technique, Wen Nuoyan walked out of the room in satisfaction and went to the first floor.
Ming Wang and a few of his underlings sat together, drinking beer and chatting.
Hearing the sound of people coming down the stairs, Ming Wang glanced at the staircase. Seeing that it was Wen Nuoyan, he immediately stood up and walked over with a can of beer.
"Brother Long."
Wen Nuoyan took the beer and took a big gulp. The cold liquid flowed down his throat, and the pleasure spread throughout his body.
After drinking, Wen Nuoyan started to talk about serious matters. He said to Ming Wang,"
"Ming Wang, I have something I need you to do.”
Hearing that there was a mission, Ming Wang's expression turned serious."
"Brother Long, if there's anything you need, just tell me. I guarantee that I'll do it beautifully for you!”
Wen Nuoyan patted his broad shoulders and said,"
"At the banquet just now, I asked Tiger Lei for a piece of land. It's this Nine Dragon Street outside.
However, this street was originally Volcano's territory. There were probably many people watching over the place.
Ming Wang, take some brothers and chase those people away. I will be in charge of Nine Dragon Street from now on."”
Ming Wang's eyes lit up. He clenched his fists and made cracking sounds.
"Brother Long, don't worry. Leave this small matter to me!”
Taking over Jiulong Street was bound to cause conflicts with others. However, fighting was Ming Wang's specialty. He had honed his martial arts skills in Stanley Prison, but he was worried that there was no place to display it.
As he spoke, Ming Wang was about to leave.
Wen Nuoyan pulled him back and added,
"One more thing, go to the black market and buy some firearms. I won't be able to finish waving the flag in one street.”
Wen Nuoyan had returned in a strong manner. Although he did not have a direct conflict with Tiger Lei, he did not intend to continue living in peace.
The grudges of the past would be settled sooner or later. It was better to prepare firearms as soon as possible, just in case.
Ming Wang nodded. It was not difficult for him to get an ignition device, so he immediately agreed.
"Okay, Brother Long. I understand."
Only then did Wen Nuoyan let go.
Ming Wang called out to a few of his skilled underlings and left the Nine Dragons Ice Room. He began to take over the protection fees of the other arenas.
In the process, he met some of the unconvinced Volcano's underlings. Ming Wang did not hold back and directly used his fists to open up a path.
Whether it was three to five people or a dozen people, none of them could stop Ming Wang.
Soon, the entire Nine Dragon Street was taken over by Ming Wang.
The Volcano brothers ran out in a sorry state with swollen faces.
……
Two days later.
Qiuming Mountain, car repair shop.
The factory was very lively. A large number of bikers gathered here, fiddling with brand new motorcycles.
Bike Qiang and Long Hair were huddled together. In front of them was a heavy-duty motorcycle. Many parts on it had been dismantled and were being modified.
Only a novice would ride a motorcycle intact.
Old foxes like Bike Qiang used the original car as the framework and added various modifications to it, both legal and illegal.
The purpose of the modification was very simple. It was to make the motorcycle faster and more durable.
After all, the purpose of forming the biker gang was to create a city cavalry. They had to be fast in order to provide the fastest support, and they had to be durable enough to withstand the battle.
At this moment, a black honda drove over and stopped at the entrance of the garage.
The car door opened and Wen Nuoyan stepped out.
The muscular Ming Wang followed behind him, and the two of them walked straight into the garage.
When the biker gang underling at the door saw that it was Wen Nuoyan, he immediately threw down the wrench in his hand and respectfully shouted,
"Brother Long!"
In the factory, Bike Qiang and Long Hair, who heard their underlings 'shouts, also stopped their modifications and stood up.
"Brother Long, you're here."
Wen Nuoyan nodded and glanced at the half-modified heavy-duty motorcycle, asking,"
"How is the progress? Is it smooth?"
When this question was asked about the professional field of motorcycles, he chuckled and said,
"With the one million that Brother Long gave us, we bought enough motorcycles and the modification went smoothly. It won't be long before we can build the framework of the motorcycle gang.”
Wen Nuoyan patted his shoulder to encourage him."
"Very good, well done."
After saying that, he looked at Long Hair.
"Has the goods arrived?"
The goods referred to firearms. Previously, Ming Wang had bought some from the black market, but the transaction was naturally not in the city. The firearms were sent to the repair shop by the firearms dealer.
Long Hair nodded and brought Wen Nuoyan to the garage.
The warehouse was huge, filled with all kinds of maintenance tools and motorcycle parts.
The long-haired man walked to a hidden corner and took out a black passcode box. He placed it in front of Wen Nuoyan and opened it.
"Brother Long, it's all here."
Inside the box were several firearms and matching magazines.
The firearms were brand new and there were no traces of use. They looked like first-hand goods.
Wen Nuoyan picked up a fire weapon and casually played with it. He was very satisfied with the quality.
After that, Wen Nuoyan looked at the modified motorcycle for a while before returning home with Ming Wang.
On the way, Wen Nuoyan secretly stored the firearm into the System Space.
Although there were many firearms in Hong Kong, it was not legal to possess them. It was not safe to leave them outside. It would be troublesome if they were found out.
It would be much safer to put it in the system space. At the critical moment, he could even create something out of nothing.
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