"I wondered who was so brazen, trying to shut down Miss Luo’s store—it turns out to be the Cao Family’s Old Mada Liu."
Having been in the underworld for many years, He Chen naturally recognized this old lady from the Cao Family.
Speaking of which, the reason why Cao Yunwei was able to thrive in Jiangling City was actually with the behind-the-scenes advice and strategies from this old lady.
Old Mada Liu was a local from Jiangling City with noteworthy connections. Although not as powerful as the Four Great Families, she used her family’s influence and the support of the Tao Family to forcefully establish the Cao Family as a second-rate noble house.
However, the old lady was getting on in years, and her health wasn’t great. She had retired from the front lines in recent years and no longer managed worldly affairs.
If not for the deaths of Cao Yunwei and Cao Yunkang, Old Mada Liu would not have made a coback.
When He Chen appeared, a sharp light sparked in Old Mada Liu’s eyes.
Since the death of her son Cao Yunwei, the Cao Family had fallen apart, and their once-held territory and influence were quickly divided up by the underworld bosses.
Above all, the Jucail Comrcial Association, led by He Chen, profited the most—nearly seventy percent of the Cao Family’s territories and strength had been monopolized by Jucail.
Plus, with the backing of the Wen Family and Mo Han after eliminating several local gangs, Jucail Comrcial Association had beco the strongest underground force in Jiangling City, with He Chen as the undisputed underworld boss.
Although Old Mada Liu had previously stayed out of worldly affairs, following the deaths of her two sons, she consolidated the remaining Cao Family forces. Besides investigating the cause of her sons’ deaths, she was also holding a grudge against He Chen and Jucail Comrcial Association.
In her view, He Chen’s rise to power was simply exploiting the weakness of the Cao Family.
However, she also knew that Jucail Comrcial Association was not what it used to be. If the Cao Family couldn’t deal with He Chen during their glorious days, now it would be even more difficult.
At this ti, Nie Huihuang was investigating the death of Nie Kuang at Chuyun Manor and found Cheng Debiao. And from Cheng Debiao, he learned about the Cao Family’s situation.
So there it was, Nie Huihuang figured it out and recruited Old Mada Liu.
Old Mada Liu was worrying at that ti, with her alone and powerless, whether investigating her son’s death or seeking revenge on He Chen, it was too difficult.
So when Nie Huihuang had Cheng Debiao propose a deal, both parties hit it off and reached cooperation, with their sights set directly on Mo Han.
Now, as Old Mada Liu faced He Chen, it was like enemies eting—her eyes seething with hostility.
"He Chen! I haven’t settled the score with you for annexing the Cao Family’s properties!"
Old Mada Liu said with a stern face, "Today, we’ll settle both new grievances and old scores!"
"Soone! Surround them for !"
He Chen had co to offer his congratulations for the opening, bringing mostly his business partners. As for his underlings, not one could be seen.
Therefore, with Old Mada Liu’s decision made, she took the opportunity while He Chen was without his n to give the fellow a good thrashing first.
No sooner had her words fallen than the subordinates behind Old Mada Liu swiftly surrounded He Chen and the others, carrying baseball bats and iron rods, their eyes filled with intense hatred.
It’s not surprising, really—they were all survivors of the Cao Family. Back when the Cao Family was still around, they lived comfortably, eating and drinking well without worry.
But with Cao Yunwei’s death and He Chen’s swift parceling of their territory, they lost their inco, their backing, and could only wander around all day, living worse than beggars.
So, their hatred for He Chen was not slight.
"Heh, think it’s about who has more people, huh?"
He Chen laughed. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at Old Mada Liu with disdain, "With these few rotten dates and cracked jujubes, you want to touch ?"
Having said that, he whistled toward the distance.
In less than five seconds, the sound of roaring motorcycles ca from the street.
Then, over a hundred Harley-Davidsons, BMWs, and Yamahas revved their engines and zood toward them.
When they reached about fifty ters from the ceremony stage, the motorcycles all stopped.
"Brother Chen, who’s got the gall to cause trouble on Mister Mo’s turf, believe it or not, I, Liu Yidao, will wipe them out!"
The speaker was a flamboyant middle-aged man with a Mohawk, diamond earrings, and tattoos all over his body.
This man was none other than the third boss of the Jucail Comrcial Association and the leader of Whirlwind Biker Gang, Liu Yidao.
In terms of temperant, he wasn’t as composed as Go Lao’er, and when it ca to thods, he wasn’t as vicious as Cheng Debiao.
But when it ca to imposing presence, Go Lao’er and Cheng Debiao combined didn’t match Liu Yidao.
Liu Yidao only had just over two hundred n under him, but each one rode a top-notch motorcycle, like Harleys, BMWs, and Yamahas. When they made an entrance, side by side and speeding en masse, this blatant show of force was more arrogant than any gang in the movies.
Seeing this force, smaller gangs trembled just from standing there, let alone confronting them.
Although Old Mada Liu had Nie Huihuang’s support, the sight of seventy or eighty gangsters on motorcycles sent a wave of panic through her.
"You... What do you want to do!"
Old Mada Liu forced herself to calm down, pointing at He Chen, "I warn you, there are so many people watching, don’t you dare cause trouble."
"I’m nearly eighty, and I have a heart condition..."
"Pfft..."
He Chen was amused by Old Mada Liu’s words.
Just now she wanted her n to attack him, and now she’s saying not to cause trouble and ntioning her heart condition.
Old lady, your reaction ti is really fast.
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