Chapter 35: The Beast Exits the Gate (I)

Every time after a cold, rhinitis bothered me for a long time...... I woke up early today...... I was bored and coded out a chapter, and I couldn't keep the manuscript, so I sent it in advance......

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The alley is dark and dirty, this is where the back doors of the shops outside are located, the garbage generated every day is piled up in this place that outsiders can't see, the towering buildings on both sides block the alley with only a line, and the sun is not exposed to the sun every day, and the walls on both sides of the entire alley are usually damp, The filthy environment eroded patches of disgusting black scars, and on a rainy day like this, dense rainwater also fell from that line of sky and slapped on the ground, and the waterways that had long been blocked could not drain them, and the pavement was gradually flooded with stagnant water, and all kinds of garbage soaked in the water, exuding an indescribable smell of corruption.

But at this time, Ahn Junhyuk was wading through the alley with his footsteps submerged in dirty gray-black water, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to that much, he ran, only the sound of rain in his ears, and the sound of splashing from his feet.

The water that did not reach his ankles, and the garbage piled up everywhere, made his running figure stagger, and at a certain moment, he suddenly fell to the ground, and the fishy splash of water poured him through his head and face, and at the same time brought a cold cold. The coldness was like a poisonous snake, slowly burrowing from the skin into the bone marrow, stimulating the heart that was beating wildly, and the nerves that seemed to be about to go numb.

Slowly propping himself up from the stagnant water, his embarrassed figure took a few steps with difficulty, and then leaned heavily against a corner wall, breathing heavily, his ears buzzing, the resonance of his chest caused by the violent beating of his heart.

Then, suddenly, he smiled, covered in muddy water, and his delicate and handsome face was raised to the sky above, and the smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally spread into a silent wild laugh.

The sudden smile was so intense that his whole body was stirring and his breath was disordered.

…… What a bunch of ...... Ridiculous guys!

How long has it been since that dream?

Maybe a few months, but it feels like a lifetime has passed, except for the occasional effort to recall, the memory that belongs to the dream is usually alienated and blurred, because there are too many things in it that he doesn't want to see, but even so, there is one thing he clearly knows - the Ahn Junhyuk in his memory has never been a good person.

How can a self-made man develop into one of the giants in the industry in just over a decade? Opportunity may be the key factor, but without a ruthless enough skill, the cruel shopping mall will not survive at all -- the vicious competition among peers, the covetous eyes of capitalists, and the intrigue of subordinates vying for power and profit, all of these things require a strong and vicious heart.

In the face of vicious competition opponents, we must endure mercy and exterminate them; in the face of the prying eyes of the capitalists, we must have the determination to end up together, first injure ourselves and cut off their claws; in the face of subordinates who dare to fight for power, we must also forget the friendship that we have gone through hardships together, and deprive them of everything they have been given, so that their family affairs are ruined and worthless, so as to act as a deterrent.

The slightest weakness in all these things will lead to a situation from which there will be no return.

So in the dream, Ahn Junhyuk, after experiencing the initial ordeal, quickly transformed, became ruthless and indifferent, he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, deep in his memory, in that picture, he himself does not know how many families have been broken because of him, how many people have been forced by him to jump from tall buildings, and they have survived.

This "Ahn Jun Hyuk" is undoubtedly tough and strong, he has almost no weaknesses, and no one can beat him, but ...... He belongs only to dreams!

Ruthlessness and indifference made him strong, but they also made him fall in his most glorious moments.

In his mind, he recalled the last picture of the dream, which was in front of a splendid hotel, the crowd cheering for him, the streamers fluttering around him, the bright flowers, and Jisoo holding his hand, a bright smile on his bright face. …,

The pride of life was vividly reflected at that moment, but everything became a black and white freeze frame after two gunshots.

Jisoo who stopped in front of him, blood bloomed on his chest, and in the distance, a seemingly familiar face raised a gun at him in the crowd, and the smoke of gunpowder still lingered at the muzzle.

There was no pain in the memory, only a narrowing field of vision that gradually darkened, and the funny thing was that before he lost consciousness, he only felt that face familiar, maybe it was some opponent he had defeated, or some subordinate who had been robbed of everything by him?

It's too much, who knows?

Such an abrupt end in life is really a failure, not to mention that it also involves Jisoo, his only blood relative in the world.

So the powerful "Ahn Junhyuk" is only suitable for living in a dream, when the dream wakes up, An Junhyuk, who lives in the present, is just an elder brother who loves his sister, in addition to the constant goal of revenge, he tries his best to press the ruthlessness rooted in his heart because of that "Ahn Junhyuk" to the depths, so that he can show modesty, do not violate the rules, and walk in accordance with the existing rules step by step, even if he crosses the slightest bit, he will not touch the bottom line of others, and he will no longer show any fierce and extreme wrists.

But ah...... He wanted to put away his minions, but something beyond his power came to tease!

Those people, he didn't know what the purpose of their attack on him was, and he didn't need to know the Tao at the moment, he only understood one thing-

"He's going to come out and breathe, you ...... What a damn one!"

Listening to the shouting sound of rapid approach behind him, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was no longer the warmth and modesty of the past, only the cold and fierce like ice!

At this moment, a figure finally appeared at this corner, at the moment when the man's half body stepped into his field of vision, the umbrella tightly wrapped in his hand waved violently, if someone took this moment and played it back in slow motion, it would be clear that the little raindrops in the air broke under this fast and powerful wave, and the air rippled, following the advance of the umbrella to draw a fleeting cross-section, and then pumped heavily at the person's throat.

"Click!"

There was a slight cartilage cracking sound, the man immediately covered his throat and knelt down, the machete fell to the ground with a thud, and the next moment he leaned over and picked it up, the sharp and dazzling knife flower bloomed between the flexible fingers, in front of him, more people came, he licked his lips, and a faint fishy sweet taste flowed into his mouth, as if blood.

Then, in the angry shouts of the few people who had just appeared, he stepped forward, the blade reflected the light of the sky, and pulled out a silver thread in the air for a moment, and the real blood bloomed like spring flowers in the next moment......

……

The off-road vehicle was still parked at the entrance of the alley, and the rain curtain hid the scene of the chase just now, so now it was safely parked in place, waiting for the people who chased out of the road to complete the mission and return, and then everyone went back to get paid and share the money to have fun.

However, for Lin Zhengyuan, who is a driver and the leader of this small black group, he prefers to save up the remuneration he gets and use it in the future - of course, what he thinks is the underworld business he is running now.

Lin Zhengyuan does not feel inferior to his profession at all, and he does not think that there is anything wrong, it is not easy to do anything in these years, is it easy for the underworld? It is also a business of licking blood from the knife edge, maybe one day when he closes his eyes, he will never see the next day's sun, so he never cares about whether the employer he serves is good or bad, and he never sympathizes with the goals he has to deal with, and he has a clear conscience in doing things, and he is naturally never soft when taking money.

Sitting in the driver's seat, waiting boredly for a while, Lin Zhengyuan looked at his watch a little impatiently, and cursed softly: "These bastard boys, why haven't you come back?"...,

There was only one person, and according to their previous efficiency, they should have been caught by this time.

Thinking about it, he dialed the mobile phone number of one of them, and then, a familiar music sounded outside the window.

“…… How tired you must have been for the days when I held back my tears, even after a thousand years, I will not forget you......"

The music was hoarse and sung, and the lyrics were lingering, but Lin Zhengyuan's heart suddenly "chuckled" at this moment, and a bone-chilling chill rushed down his spine to the top of his head, and he turned his head stiffly and looked out of the car window on the other side.

The rain was still falling outside, and the rain from the roof of the car shrouded the glass in a blur, and after the twisted and changing transparency, a figure stood there at some point, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the mobile phone screen had a light that continued to play with the music, flashing, flashing......

The strong fear crept up in his heart in an instant, Lin Zhengyuan suddenly started the car, and was about to step on the accelerator, the glass shattered, and a cold light came, his left hand holding the steering wheel shook suddenly, involuntarily waved, and stuck to the side window, and the next moment, the cold light buzzed and trembled to show its true face - it was a machete, which had penetrated his palm at this time, and was firmly nailed to the glass.

Then, the sharp pain hit.

"Ah——!h

Lin Zhengyuan screamed, but he didn't dare to move for half a minute, the door on the right side opened, and the figure outside the window sat up calmly, and the strong smell of blood suddenly spread in the carriage with his movements.

That person Lin Zhengyuan knew, and he had only seen his photo not long ago, and he was their target today, a guy named Ahn Jun-hyuk.

An Junhyuk, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was not in a hurry to make a move, but just looked at Lin Zhengyuan with interest, the playful eyes in his eyes, but without any emotion like ice and snow, made Lin Zhengyuan's forehead cold sweat flow out uncontrollably.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "Where is Lin Xiujing?"

"Trunk. Lin Zhengyuan's throat rolled, endured the pain, and replied very cooperatively: "I was stunned by ether, and it will take a few hours to wake up." ”

Ahn Junhyuk's eyes narrowed, "You are very smart......" As he was talking, another bell rang to interrupt his words, he paused, took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his clothes, pressed the amplification button, and Kwon Bo-geun's hurried words came immediately at the moment of connection:

"Junhyuk, where did you go? Something happened, Su Ji-sub was injured by ANTI at the door of the TV station, and now he has been sent to the hospital, and the TV station told you all to hurry back to the crew and stop staying outside. ”

This news made Ahn Junhyuk a little stunned, but what followed was a kind of suddenness.

"Sister Xiujing and I still have something to do, you can tell the director, we will naturally go back when we are done. ”

After that, without waiting for Kwon Baogen to respond, he hung up the phone.

Then, he looked at Lin Zhengyuan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight smile: "Su Zhixie, me, Lin Xiujing...... So that's it, hehe, it looks like we're going to have a good talk. ”