Dragon Kingdom of the East.

A few years before the end of the century.

In a picturesque coastal town, with the improvement of science and technology and people's cultural level, the society is becoming more and more civilized, but many ancient traditions and beliefs have always existed, either in people's hearts, or in the streets and alleys, such as divine doctors and gods, of course, most people, including the modern media, denounce it as superstition, so that people are careful to be deceived.

No, in an alley a few hundred meters away from the sea, there is a magical hexagram stall, and an old man who looks like a fairy wind and bones hangs out the signboard of "Zhuge Liang in this world, Liu Bowen in the previous life", which looks nondescript on the edge of a row of stalls selling seafood food.

The old man has been here for a while, and this is not a place to set up stalls, because the locals like to come to the beach to buy fresh and cheap seafood, so this stall is naturally formed, and there are few vehicles on this road, so the city management will turn a blind eye.

So every morning and evening this small market is quite lively, but if it is past 9 o'clock in the morning, or before 6 o'clock in the afternoon, there are still managers to come and drive it away to avoid affecting the image of the city.

As a result, the vendors also consciously went out in the morning and evening, and then cleaned up to avoid complaints from the cleaners, and naturally this market has always existed.

Therefore, there is a hexagram stall and no one cares, and occasionally people come to see it, but no one seems to believe in these divination and fortune-telling behaviors that have long been called feudal superstition.

The old man set up a stall with the vendors in the morning market and night market every day, so when he was not busy, some vendors came to join in the fun, thinking that they were all businessmen, sending a little seafood or something, and letting the old man give free calculations, so that everyone would help each other.

But this old man doesn't charge anything first, and the second counts 100 yuan for a hexagram, and he can't lose a penny.

This price can not be regarded as sky-high, but in this city at that time, 100 yuan can be a good meal for two people to eat a small seafood, drink refreshing seafood beer, this coastal city in addition to producing fresh and cheap seafood, is also a world-famous beer city, the city's brewery has a history of nearly 100 years, witnessed the vicissitudes of history.

The old man's business of 100 yuan a hexagram is bleak, but it does not hinder the old man's fairy temperament and enthusiasm for stalling every day.

In other words, what is the most indispensable thing in the Eastern Dragon Country? It is young people who think about getting something for nothing, and some young people don't study well, so they want to do some other business.

No, one morning, seven or eight shirtless young men took to the street, one vendor after another to collect protection money. This is because they have investigated many times and know that this is an illegal occupation of the road and no one cares about it, and they want to take the opportunity to make a few small money to spend, as the saying goes, "ill-gotten gains".

Seven or eight young people either got tattoos, or held baseball bats in their hands, or walked with their legs upside down, or a posture of disobeying whom, headed by 1.89 meters, looked like 200 pounds, with dragons and tigers tattooed on their arms, cigarette rolls hanging obliquely on their mouths, and a pair of large slippers under their feet, while the younger brothers walked behind him, shouting "big brother" one by one.

"Big brother, this family says there is no business, and I want to pay less"

"Just throw his seafood in the trash"

"Big brother, yes"

"Big brother, this guy said he knew the police station here."

"Let him go to the police, charge 100 yuan more, who the hell are you scaring about?"

In the face of seven or eight people who seemed to be gangsters and unreasonable, many vendors gave at least 100 or 200 protection fees, and some hated them and were helpless.

All the way to the hexagram stall, the eldest brother at the head looked like a guy who didn't believe in evil, haha Yile, "There is also an old man who tells hexagrams, old man, what can you count?"

The old man did not panic at all, and he looked calm:

"There is no class, I can calculate astronomy and geography, as for whether it is accurate, the old man will count, you boys will be unlucky"

"Hey, I said old man, what are you talking about? Don't think that we won't dare to beat you when you're old, big brother, do you want to beat him?"

The eldest brother at the head is obviously not a good person, but he still has to pretend to be a little demeanor in front of the younger brothers, "I said old man, you said that we are going to be unlucky, if you are not accurate, be careful that I smash the stall"

"Hehe, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I said you are going to be unlucky, you still don't believe it, young man, I said they are going to be unlucky, do you believe it or not?"

Because of the protection money charged by a few gangsters, passers-by and vendors are far away, and the young people who are hurrying by look like they are 26 or 7 years old, dressed very neatly and very clean, and have a sense of elegance.

Yes, a very delicate, elegant and bright temperament, but the pace is a little fast, if it is not shouted by the old man, he will soon walk through this street and disappear into the vast sea of people.

Only then did the young man stop and look up at a few thugs who were collecting protection money, and smiled, "You said yes, that's for sure."

"Boy, it's nothing to do with you, get out of here" One of the thugs, the tall, skinny thug with a bat in his hand, was a little impatient.

It seems that the young man who was originally unrelated was involved in a battle like this, and generally speaking, no one dared to take the initiative to provoke seven or eight gangsters who were by no means good, not to mention that it had nothing to do with him in the first place. But the young man who was polite and clean smiled slightly:

"What are you doing here? Isn't it embarrassing to bully an old man? Isn't it good to have time and ability to do something serious?"

"Hey, I said you kid, you're looking for something, aren't you? Believe it or not, break your legs" The thug swapped the bat between his left and right hands, "Death is not looking for death"

The young man looked down at the time on his watch, "Uncle is right, you guys are really going to be unlucky"

"Big brother, do you want to clean him up" Led by the thin man with a bat, several people have already surrounded the young man. And a few vendors in the distance next to him really couldn't stand it, so they secretly went to the roadside public phone and dialed 110.

The young man was holding a small briefcase in his hand, looking at them one by one, the arrogant expressions of several gangsters, and the feeling of being a scoundrel who was used to bullying people, made the young man a little unsure of what to do, and in the face of the surroundment, the young man finally lowered his head: "I can't afford to provoke me, okay, you guys are busy"

The wicked are always unrelenting, and of course they don't know that this is the beginning of their nightmare:

"I want to go, it's not that easy, just now you delayed your brother to make money, and you also paid 1,000 yuan for protection, no, it's a loss fee, it's compensation, otherwise don't blame the buddy for being polite" It was another gangster who spoke, wearing a colorful flower dress and Mo Ganxi's red and green hair.

The non-mainstream dress and fierce tone immediately won the support of the other gangsters, "Yes, give 1000 yuan"

"Are you the underworld" The young man had an inexplicable chuckle on his face, "Do you still charge protection money?" looked up at the old man who was calm and breezy on the side, "It seems that I am wronged enough, who did I provoke?"

The old man stroked his beard on the side, and he looked unpredictable.

The young man brought the bag to his chest, and several thugs gathered their eyes with expressions of wanting to make a fortune.

"1,000 yuan, it's not nothing, but I have a request, I said buddy, aren't you going to break my leg? But I don't have any strength, you look for the most powerful of you, it seems that your eldest brother should have the greatest strength, you fight hard, if you discount my leg, not only do I not want you to be responsible for the medical expenses, how about I give you 5,000 yuan?"

The thin man with the bat seemed to be insulted, and circled around the young man:

"Boy, you're trying to get me to break your leg and call the police. And then you have to make amends, right? I don't have the strength to do it, right? 5,000 yuan, that's what you said, damn, I'll beat you up as a grandson."

As he spoke, he picked up the bat and smashed it on the young man's buttocks, it seems that this thin man is not stupid, and the strength he uses is not very large, and he does not directly smash his legs, and it seems that he often bullies people, and it is not easy for anyone at this time.

It's a pity that the young man is really not an ordinary person, the stick is hit on the buttocks, the young man doesn't seem to feel anything, and he doesn't even move his body, "Just your strength, just your body, just your guts, and do the underworld, I think you can't even beat a girl"

A few thugs clearly saw something, "Hey, it turned out that there were two hits, the thin man smashed hard, smashed it and deserved it, and when the police came, they said that he let us beat it himself"

Suffering from the contempt of the young man, as well as the contemptuous eyes of his accomplices, the thin man was really angry, raised the bat above his head, and made a strong effort to shine on the young man's thighs and slammed it over, and the vendors and pedestrians who were watching not far away couldn't help but sweat for the young man, and a few adults quickly covered the child's eyes.

The stick really smashed on the young man's leg, which was enough to discount a normal person's leg as if it had no effect, and the young man still didn't realize it, "No strength is no strength, don't pretend to be an underworld"

The boss on the side finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and pushed away a few of his subordinates, "Boy, which way are you in the mix?"

"You are their leading big brother, right" The young man was still clean and unhurried, "Don't pretend to be an underworld, how much protection money is collected and return it to them quickly, I don't mix anything, I'm just a good citizen, why are you young and doing bad, why are you bullying a few hard-working small businessmen"

"It's none of your business, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, you have your Yangguan Road, I'll take my single-plank bridge, we charge protection money, it has nothing to do with you, see you have two hits, but don't forget, you're alone, and the eight of us can't clean you up if we really fight"

"Just the eight of you, clean me up?" the young man smiled again, "Hurry up and return the protection money you collected, or you will really be unlucky."

"Damn, let's call me" The big brother who took the lead finally became popular.

Seven or eight thugs either used sticks, or punched and kicked, and it can be said that they used all their strength against the young man.

Three minutes later, five minutes later, ten minutes later,,,,,,

The thugs were tired and sweaty and exhausted, but the young man still stood there easily, just holding his bag to his chest, whether it was his chest, his back, or his legs, he was hit with fists or even bats.

Of course, it is precisely because they don't feel that the gangsters' strength is getting stronger and stronger, causing them to look like tired grandsons, looking at the young man like a monster, and turning his gaze to the eldest brother "Big brother, this guy will be in a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt"

"Ghost only believes" The eldest brother reached out and took the bat, a strong man of about 190 and more than 200 pounds faced a thin and clean young man of more than 1.7 meters, picked up the bat with all his strength, and smashed it on the young man's back and legs again and again, it is estimated that he was also angry, and the last blow even hit the young man's head directly, not to mention the parties, the onlookers looked painful. It's a pity that the young man didn't look hurt.

smashed more than ten times, the eldest brother was also tired and panting, threw the bat on the ground, and looked at the young man with an incredible look, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble.

The young man shook his head, "You say you're unlucky, but you still don't believe it."

Saying that, he bent down and picked up the bat, "You gangsters still pretend to be the underworld, that is, you met me, if it was someone else, you would have been disabled by you, today is a lesson for you, so that you can bully the people less in the future, today will be one person and one arm, or start with you" The bat pointed to the thin man.

"Big brother, I'm just a follower, and it's my first time, you can spare me" The thin man who was tired like a grandson looked cowardly, "Besides, it's illegal to hurt someone"

"But don't forget, I'm alone, there are eight of you, I said it was justified defense, and there were more than 100 people at the scene to testify against me, what kind of law did I commit?" the young man tossed the bat, "return the protection money to everyone first, otherwise your arm will break if I go down."

The eldest brother looked at the bat in the young man's hand, and nodded to the young man with Mo Ganxi's non-mainstream hair, "Return the money." ”

The young man smiled, "It's still an acquaintance, remember to do something serious in the future" But what the young man didn't expect was that the eldest brother took advantage of the young man's turn of his head, took out a dagger more than half a foot long from his pocket, gritted his teeth, and pierced the young man's waist, causing a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

The young man was surprised, turned around, and the dagger shining with cold light pierced directly into the young man's stomach.

It's just that...... The scene of intestinal breaking and bleeding in the fantasy did not appear, the dagger really pierced the young man's clothes, but the leading brother couldn't tell what kind of feel it was, the dagger was firmly rooted in the stomach, but it did seem to be pierced in some kind of indescribable feeling, and he was stunned, the dagger had reached the young man's hand, and the young man's face was cold, "You really want to learn the underworld, such a long dagger is going to kill people."

"Ahh......h Beat someone, beat someone, Mr. Policeman, beat someone" Seven or eight thugs saw the police from a distance, it was a well-wisher who called 110 just now, and the police finally came late, but the two arms of the seven or eight thugs had been dislocated by the young man with a bat, and the eldest brother in the lead was obviously the most seriously injured, his arms and legs had been broken, and it seemed that he was going to lie on the bed for a while.

Three policemen trotted over and said, "What's going on?

I don't know when, the old man's hexagram stall has been put away, and he looks like a solemn old comrade, and his words are naturally highly credible "These few people lying on the ground pretending to be the underworld, came here to use force, armed with bats, daggers or something, collected thousands of yuan in protection money from our small businessmen, distributed the spoils unevenly, and fought by themselves, and then that's it, really don't care about our business, do you say that's the case?"

Nearly 100 people said "yes" in unison

Mo Ganxi's hair and thin face were wronged "Comrade police, no, we"

"Isn't it? You all have a criminal record, and you still pretend that the underworld is receiving protection money? There is also an uneven distribution of the spoils, hurry up and return the money to everyone, and then find a way to hurt yourself, go to the police station in the afternoon, your case record police station has it, you can't run, hurry up, everyone get back their money, let's disperse first, don't affect the traffic, if there is something to do in the afternoon, let's go to the police station together in the afternoon."

After some treatment, calm was restored on the road, and after a few thugs returned the protection money to everyone, they helped each other to go to see the injuries, but when they left, their eyes were eager to eat the young man.

"Old man, you can really be nosy, pull me up again" Seeing that everyone was scattered, the young man seemed to know the old man, but he also seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the old man.

The old man laughed, "This is not for you to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, but these boys have some backgrounds, be careful that they retaliate against you"

"Oh, what can be as big as you" The young man and the old man walked on the beach together, "I have to have a meeting in a while, I'll go first if it's okay"

"It's okay just now, have you been practicing lately?"

"What can it be, I'm used to it, I've always insisted on cultivating, you know, I have a special physique, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of cold, I'm not afraid of heat, I won't be hurt, and I can store energy, but no matter how I cultivate, it's like this, I don't feel anything, I don't even have emotions of joy and sorrow, I'm used to it."

"The legendary once-in-a-lifetime physique and destiny, what's wrong with this" The old man sighed slightly, "People say that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, you must accept your mission."

"Anyway, I don't know what my great mission is, just live a simple life," the young man laughed, "If world peace depends on me, what kind of mission is this?

The old man stood still, staring at the young man carefully, "Do you believe in the doomsday prophecy of Nostradamus?"

"This, as it has been said in many books, is the end of the world, it is 1999 again, and it is 2012, this is not 1999 soon, and it doesn't look like the end of the world."

"Yes, Nostradamus is not sure when the end of the world will be, but this prophecy is certainly not groundless.

If I'm not mistaken, in 1999, there will be some changes immediately, but it is estimated that it will not set off a big storm, and more than ten years later, in 2012, before that, it was a war between the savior and the destroyer. There is destined to be a savior to save the world, and the world will not be so easily destroyed"

"I didn't think about saving the world, it's too much responsibility"

"It's not your fault, it's your fate."

"What fate"

"You are alone, and you have to fight against the world's most terrifying underworld organization, the largest consortium, the most influential business company, the world's top dozens of super killers who have never missed, and the legions with super weapons, this is your fate.

Do you know the Rothschilds? The richest family in the world, and the craziest financial tycoon in the world, Sorosky, they have enough money to buy many countries, and they can bankrupt many countries overnight, and if you want to save the world, you should know that they are your enemies, and you have to not only be superman, but also defeat them commercially."

"I don't think it's saving the world, it's a joke with my own life, it's just a fantasy! I am a white-collar worker with a salary of several thousand yuan a month, going to fight against the world's financial predators, and there are dozens of super killers behind them who can assassinate the president at any time, and I am not Sun Wukong, I think it is better to be a mortal" The young man said very seriously.